When the marriage partner is my mortal enemy, I am scared

On the sofa in the living room, two people, one big and one small, looked at each other in a stalemate.

Xiao Cheng sat sideways on the sofa, his handsome face tense, his sharp eyes staring directly at the little man opposite him.

The little boy was gurgling and looked about four or five years old.

A pair of big black eyes blinked and stared at Xiao Cheng with a smile.

The head is round, like a dumpling, and the face is white and tender, making people want to lick it.

Xiao Cheng had no patience to deal with children, so he was simple and rough and directly responded.

"Qiu'er, where's your mother?"

"On business trip."

"What about your dad?"

"Also on a business trip."

"Is the nanny not on a business trip?"

"Yeah, that's not the case. But the nanny's son is on a business trip and asked for leave to go home and take care of the baby."

Xiao Cheng snorted and nodded.

The back teeth made a crunching sound.

Xiao Siman is treating him as a cheap babysitter again.

No wonder the entire Xiao family thought he was a rich second-generation rich kid who only knew how to spend money but not make money, and had both money and free time.

"Did you ask your mother to call me?"

The little boy shrank his neck, nodded frantically, covered his mouth with his little hands, and laughed.

Xiao Cheng pretended to hit someone.

But the little boy was not afraid of him at all. Instead, he grinned even louder.

Xiao Cheng sighed, his tense body collapsed, and he slumped into the sofa.

"I knew it."

It’s strange that even though Xiao Cheng doesn’t treat this kid well, he still sticks to him.

"Acheng, I miss you. It's been a long time since you came to see me. If you don't come again, you won't recognize me anymore!"

Xiao Cheng raised an eyebrow to correct him: "What did you call me? Call me uncle! That's disrespectful!"

"I'm going to call you Ah Cheng, and I want you to be my brother!"

The little boy pouted and said the toughest words in a baby voice.

They are just little kids, but they still call you brothers. They must have watched too many American blockbusters.

Xiao Cheng was so amused that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He ruffled Tangqiu's hair and said, "Okay, let's go, brother."

"Yeah, wait for me. I have another brother to take care of."

Tangqiu stood up, jumped open the sliding door of the living room, and ran into the garden.

After a while, Gazhiwo rushed in from outside holding a black furry ball.

Xiao Cheng was sitting on the sofa fiddling with his phone and looked up when he heard the voice.

Eyes widened, "Oh my god"

The next second, he jumped up and landed directly on the sofa.

Xiao Cheng's action was a bit sudden, and Tangqiu was a little confused.

The black ball in his hand was still flapping its wings and whimpering and barking at Xiao Cheng.

She walked a few steps forward and said in a milky voice, "Acheng, this is my brother, his name is Meiqiu, and you are also my brother. He will like you."

"Hey, hey, stop! Don't come over here!"

Xiao Cheng had a cold face, his jawline was tense, and he was visibly nervous.

The little black dumpling looks very small and is also a baby dog.

Maybe it had adapted to the trapped position, and the little black ball soon became less noisy, whimpering, and it looked like it was not aggressive at all.

But there's nothing he can do about it, since Xiao Cheng is naturally afraid of dogs.

Maybe it's not innate, but I've been chased by dogs so many times that I'm afraid of them...

Uh... just like the German Shepherd that Chu He raised when he was a child. It howled when it chased him and ran very fast.

His Adam's apple rolled twice and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He coaxed her and said, "Ball, be good. Now, take your brother Coal Ball and go to the car at the door to wait for me. I will help you with your luggage."

Tangqiu pouted and raised the coal ball high in his little hand towards Xiao Chengju.

"But I want to go with Ah Cheng."