Chapter 242 242 Tingting’s Butt 2

In his heart, he was very jealous that the dead ghost was so protected by Cheng Yingxuan and her son.

"Mom, I just didn't want to be sent away, so I said the wrong thing." Xiaobao said pitifully, "I am only a four-year-old child. I can correct my mistakes if I know them. Uncle Yan is arguing with me as a child, that's him That's not right. Where's the chest? Is it as big as his butt?"

He looked at Zheng Wei with bright eyes and asked, "Uncle Zheng, do you think so?"

"Yes." Zheng Wei looked at Xiaobao's delicate and pitiful little face, reluctant to say no, and intuitively agreed. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that BOSS's face was extremely dark.

Damn, his job is important, so he quickly flattered him, "Our boss never does anything wrong. He is wise, powerful, and extremely smart. Your butt must be bigger than your heart."

After Yan Shiting heard this, his face turned livid, and his whole body exuded a strong oppressive cold air, "Shut up!"

That voice was majestic and cold, like a ghostly reminder coming from hell, and a suffocating chill shot up from the soles of his feet.

This time, the entire private room was quiet, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that you could hear a pin drop.

No one's aura has ever been so powerful.

Even Cheng Yingxuan felt a little weak in the legs.

"BOSS, I was wrong..." Zheng Wei really wanted to feel guilty. Why was he so confused that he compared these two things from BOSS? The little boy's words are unbridled, and Cheng Yingxuan is protecting him, which is equivalent to a gold medal to avoid death.

He is just a small employee who wants food from the boss.

"You don't want to live anymore?" Yan Shiting was depressed, and Zheng Wei just hit the muzzle of the gun, which helped him, "How do you want to die?"

Zheng Wei didn't think it was a joke. He secretly helped Mr. Yan do a lot of shameful things. Which one was not bloody? The BOSS won't even frown even if he pinches his eyebrows to death. He hurriedly asked Cheng Yingxuan for help, "Mr. Cheng, you must save me. If you save this little one's life, I will treat you as my grandma."

"Am I that old?" She said unappreciatively, "My surname is Cheng, your surname is Zheng, I am not your ancestor."

"You will always be young and beautiful, with a radiant face."

"Flattery just hits the horse's lap, that's more or less the same." Cheng Yingxuan asked puzzledly, "Xiao Zheng, are you kidding when you are so exaggerated, or is your boss really going to kill you?"

Zheng Wei had a grimace on his face and was too smart to answer this time. If you say yes, doesn't it make the boss look ruthless? If he says no, his life will be at risk, which is really embarrassing...

Cheng Yingxuan noticed his distress and patted Yan Shiting's buttocks with one hand, "Mr. Yan, actually no one else has ever seen your butt. Whether it's big or small is just a rumor. What do you care about?" I think your butt is really not big, it’s strong and strong, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, it’s great.”

An imperceptible embarrassment rose up in Yan Shiting's originally cold and green face, "Cheng Yingxuan, if you want to praise my...buttocks, just close the door and say it between the two of us. In front of outsiders, are you ashamed?" shame!"

After being praised by her, it seemed that she was very satisfied with his parts, and his depressed mood was relieved a lot.

"Aren't I letting the rumors end with reality?" Cheng Yingxuan winked at Zheng Wei, "Your boss won't kill you, why don't you wait outside."

"Thank you Chenggong, Chenggong, you are indeed my goddess." When he saw the BOSS looking bad again after hearing this, he immediately covered his mouth and rubbed oil on the soles of his feet.

Standing in the corridor, I couldn't help but wonder, BOSS used to be cold and cold, and he wasn't as moody as he is now. Are all men in love perverted?

Cheng Yingxuan hugged Cheng Xiaobao and was about to leave. Yan Shiting reached out to stop her and said two words between his teeth, "Stop."