Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Just then.

The man who played the game quickly quit his account and put away his mobile phone, "OK, let's go, go back."

"Oh, good." Chi Baobao blinked his eyes, gathered up his admiration, and obediently followed him. As he walked, he turned his head and peeped at him from time to time.

Why didn't he know Lao Wang next door was so good at playing games?

There was no old Wang next door in the list of big gods in the previous system statistics, and old Wang next door had been unable to rise in diamond 1. He thought old Wang next door was playing badly.

As a result

Chi Baobao's heart is itching like a cat's scratch. He especially wants Li beijue to teach him how to play with monkeys, but he is too embarrassed to ask Li beijue how to match the inscriptions and costumes for monkeys.

He was tangled all the way.

We hotel downstairs, Huo Yi has been walking back and forth in place for several circles.

Like Chi Baobao, he changed his clothes and ate something casually. Because he didn't see Chi Baobao come down, he was always on tenterhooks. I'm afraid that the two father and son are not happy.

As soon as he saw Chi Baobao coming out, he immediately welcomed him, "young master."

Huo Yi looked up and down at chibao, for fear that chibao would be beaten by Li beijue.

He checked the person from head to toe, and saw that Chi Baobao was not only undamaged, but also ruddy, as if he had come out of the thrilling car fight in the afternoon. He was immediately relieved.

Li beijue saw his small movements in his eyes, a trace of unhappiness flashed in his deep eagle eyes, swept him and said coldly, "will I eat people?"

Damn it. What's his reaction? In his eyes, would he be stingy with a child?

What's more, the child is still the son of him and Chi En!

Huo Yi recognized the dissatisfaction in his words, quickly lowered his head, followed him to one side, apologized to him, "sorry, sir."

"Be careful next time!"

"Yes, sir." Huo Yi also realized later that he had overreacted and apologized.

He kept up with the man, and the three men walked towards the door of the hotel.

Outside the door, the limousine has been parked for a long time.

The driver had been waiting outside.

Seeing a few people coming out, he quickly opened the door and said respectfully, "Sir, young master, please get on the bus."

"Go up." Li beijue told him to get on the bus first.

Chi Baobao raised his foot, and his knee hurt as if it were torn. His painful little face wrinkled and took a breath.

"Hiss."

"Young master." Roy, behind them, saw it and was just about to step forward.

See overbearing cold and stern man bend down, simple and rude to hold people up, throw into the car.

When Chi Baobao got on, he got into the car.

The whole set of movements is extremely smooth.

What's rare is that the young master was picked up by the Baron, and he didn't make any noise. He was as quiet as a little quail.

He actually saw the warmth flowing between father and son from this tender embrace

Hoy was surprised to think so.

Warmth

In addition to being soft when facing the young lady, it is the first time he has seen the soft side of the young lady.

He chuckled.

It seems that the Baron doesn't love the young master, just can't express it.

The window rolled down at this time, revealing the man's dignified and domineering side face. Obsidian eyes fell on him, wrung his brow and said impatiently, "what are you doing? If you don't get on the car, you'll laugh like stealing chicken!"