77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 693 Whose child is so splashy

Qi Yan got up early in the morning, cooked some porridge with his own hands, cooked a few dishes, and went upstairs.

When he was about to wake Nie Yao up, his phone rang. Hearing that Xiaobao had been injured at school, Qi Yan's expression froze.

"Master, what's the matter?" Uncle Ge asked in a low voice seeing that Qi Yan's expression was not very good-looking.

"Little Treasure is injured, crying in the school's infirmary and refusing to go to the hospital." The man's voice was hoarse and forceful.

"Then I'll pick up the young master." Uncle Ge asked for instructions very consciously.

Qi Yan shook his head: "No, it's useless, he just wants me to see him."

Qi Yan knew Xiaobao's temperament, and he was the most cooperative in treatment when he was injured, and now he turned the school upside down because he wanted Qi Yan to visit him.

It's just that Nie Yao is alone at home, Qi Yan is a little worried.

In the end, he drove to school while Nie Yao was still awake. The little guy was lying on the big bed in the infirmary, rolling and crying, his voice was ugly like killing a pig.

As soon as Qi Yan stood at the door, the little guy who was crying so much that Lihua was in tears instantly fell silent. He looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him with a cute face, grinned, jumped up from the hospital bed, and plopped towards him. Pounce on him.

"Daddy." A soft call, very pleasant to hear.

Qi Yan frowned, picked up the little guy holding his thigh, hugged him in his arms, and asked in a deep voice: "Isn't it injured? Why are you still alive and kicking?"

"Xiaobao is injured, you can see that Xiaobao's face is distorted in pain." Xiaobao stretched his bitter face, and his white and tender face was full of unshed tears.

Qi Yan was a little soft-hearted, and inexplicably strengthened his hand holding Xiaobao: "Say, what do you want from me."

Xiaobao, who was still pulling his face and pretending to be pitiful, heard Qi Yan's question, and grabbed his hand pitifully: "Xiaobao wants to go home."

"Where are you going?" The clever Qi Yan seemed to have guessed Xiaobao's intentions.

Sure enough, the little guy grabbed his hand and said "old castle", and the man's handsome face sank.

Obviously, Qi Yan doesn't allow it. He wants to make Qi Yan agree to go back, but he thinks that Qi Yan may transfer Nie Yao before Xiaobao arrives at the castle. From this point of view, it is useless to pretend to be pitiful.

Pouting and grabbing Qi Yan's sleeve, "Daddy, Dayaoyao doesn't care about me anymore, if you don't care about me, then what will I do."

"I'll send a few more maids to play with you and make your favorite ice cream. How about you live in Yuxuan for a while?" Although the words sounded solicitous, they didn't give Xiaobao a choice at all. room.

Qi Yan took Xiao Bao back to Ting Yuxuan directly, and seeing that it was getting late, he asked the maid to watch him while he drove away.

Because he was walking in a hurry, Qi Yan didn't notice the low-key black car that had been following behind him.

When we arrived at the castle, after the electronic gate was opened, Qi Yan drove in, followed by the black car, but the automatic identification system installed at the gate sounded an alarm.

Only then did Qi Yan notice someone following behind him, and as he walked over, he saw Xiao Bao standing at the door pitifully carrying a small schoolbag.

"Why did you come here?" The man's face was rather displeased.

Xiaobao raised his head nervously: "Xiaobao wants to live with Daddy, Xiaobao doesn't want to go back."

"Be good, I'll ask the driver to take you back." After speaking, Qi Yan went to call the driver.

Seeing this, Xiao Bao firmly grasped at the door and refused to let go.

The driver looked at Qi Yan with some embarrassment, "Master..."

"I won't go back, I want to live here." Xiaobao roared stubbornly.

Qi Yan got angry, walked over and broke Xiaobao's hand holding the door, trying to take him away forcibly.

Knowing that he was invincible, Little Treasure burst into tears, and rolled around on the ground regardless of whether he had an image or not.

(End of this chapter)