Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

At the end of dinner, Yun Xiaoyuan took Yun Ruoxi to the living room to watch TV. Then he took off his shoes and lay on her knees. Although this scene is not elegant, it also shows ordinary warmth.

Ye Xiaohuan came in, "cough, what do you look like? Go to sleep."

Yun Xiaoyuan twisted his fat little body on the sofa, like a lovely little milk cat, and continued to lie on Yun Ruoxi's legs.

"Wait a minute. I'll take him home when he falls asleep."

Yun Ruoxi's hand gently patted his son's back and said softly.

Ye Xiaohuan turned his head, and the cold light glared at fleck behind him, "tell the maid to clean up a guest room."

He wants Yun Ruoxi to stay.

Yun Xiaoyuan immediately jumped up, sat cross legged on the sofa, and looked at the two adults with dark eyes.

"Oh! You're getting married soon. Why do you sleep separately? I'll leave you the time at night and me the time during the day. Dad, don't you mind?"

He urged ye Xiaohuan and Yun Ruoxi to sleep in one room instead of separately.

Yun Ruoxi's little face was red. She was very nervous sitting on the sofa for fear that ye Xiaohuan misunderstood. She taught her son to say these words. She couldn't wash it when she jumped into the Yellow River.

"Yun Xiaoyuan, don't talk nonsense." she looked embarrassed and held Yun Xiaoyuan on her lap, looked down at his bad smile, "what's wrong with me sleeping with you?"

Ye Xiaohuan was completely ignored by the mother and son in front of him. Fleck on the side was still waiting for his order. It was neither leaving nor staying at this moment. It was very embarrassing.

"My son is right. It seems that I was negligent." ye Xiaohuan glanced at fleck calmly. "There is no need to prepare another room, help her prepare a set of pajamas and change clothes."

Yun Ruoxi's face is redder and hotter. What do the father and son mean? Do they unite to make fun of her?

"No, I strongly refuse." she stood up with Yun Xiaoyuan in her arms. She was in a hurry and didn't stand firm. She was staggering and saw that she was about to hit the tea table.

"Be careful."

A pair of strong lean arms hugged the mother and son.

"Poop, poop."

Yunruoxi's heart beat violently.

Yun Xiaoyuan is held by her and she is held by Ye Xiaohuan. The picture becomes very interesting and warm.

"Are you going to strangle my lovely son?"

He was hit by two adults, and his breathing became very difficult.

Ye Xiaohuan and Yun Ruoxi both recovered. Their arms were loosened at the same time. Yun Xiaoyuan fell straight. He was about to hit the ground. As soon as his collar was tight, he was hugged in time.

He landed safely in the arms of Ye Xiaohuan, patted his chest with his small hand, and comforted himself, "it's so dangerous, you parents of Keng son."

Yun Ruoxi was still in a state of embarrassment. Yun Xiaoyuan's words made her suddenly laugh.

Ye Xiaohuan looked at her gentle smile, the corners of his eyes bent like a new moon, this look, this state, his impression was only that person

His breathing began to become rapid. When Yun Xiaoyuan didn't pay attention, he was left on the sofa.

"Ouch, my little ass." Yun Xiaoyuan complained.

As a result, ye Xiaohuan left the living room with an iron face.

Fleck understood his mood. At the moment when Yun Ruoxi smiled, he also felt that the person in front of him was a bit like the one in the past

"Xiao Yuan, did you hurt?"

Yun Ruoxi quickly sat beside his son and helped him rub his round little ass.

"It hurts." Yun Xiaoyuan pouted his little pink mouth wrongfully.

What's the matter with ye Xiaohuan?

"Dad seems to have something on his mind," he said.

Her soft fingertips gently touched her son's small nose, smiled and said, "you seem to understand."