Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

"Open your eyes and see clearly. From now on, she - Yun Ruoxi is covered by my Ye Xiaolu. Who dares to say that my wife is no, or is against my Ye Xiaolu."

He put his thin arm around her slender waist and announced her identity to everyone.

Fleck was shocked.

The young master even disclosed Miss Yun's identity to the public. How should the madam explain it?

The reporter at the scene held up the magnesium lamp and slammed the shutter at Ye Xiaolu and Yun Ruoxi.

Yun ripple, who fell to the ground, never dreamed that she worked in YXY group, and Yun Ruoxi was her landlady. The Feng Shui wheel turned upside down, which overturned her whole outlook on life.

The reporter was arranged by the cloud family. Yun Jianguo originally wanted the reporter to shoot more newspaper and magazine headlines of his daughter and son-in-law. Unexpectedly, he was picked up by Yun Ruoxi.

He felt angry when he thought about it.

Yun Xiaoyuan held the microphone and cheered on the spot, "Yeah! Dad is great."

Ye Xiaohuan heard Yun Xiaoyuan's voice and proudly cast a look at his son. Frank stepped forward in fear. He carefully protected his little ancestor.

"Young master, come down quickly! In case you fall or knock, fleck, my life will be lost."

He smiled, stretched out his little hand and patted the back of Fleck's hand. "Ann! I'll cover you later."

Yun Xiaoyuan is learning and selling.

Although fleck was warm in his heart, he was still a little master and didn't dare to relax at all.

Jing Muqian stretched out his hand and pulled off the brooch with the word groom pinned on his chest. He threw the brooch in front of the cloud ripples. His cold voice sounded slowly, "I hope you can give me a satisfactory explanation."

Jing Kaizhi never thought that Yun Xiaoyuan's identity would be ye Xiaohuan's son. Now even Fang Kexin was flustered. She just offended Yun Xiaoyuan. Ye Xiaohuan favors his wife and son. I'm afraid the Jing family will lose their strength in case of accounting.

Feng Liyin walked to Yun Ruoxi. She looked at Yun Ruoxi. "Ruoxi, at least it's a family. Your sister is like this now. Your mother is really heartbroken. You are also. You have the best relationship with your sister since childhood. How can you run away from home for six years and come back like a different person."

Cloud Ruoxi is about to speak. Ye Xiao's evil cold eyes stare at Feng Liyin.

"What did you ask her to do six years ago? I'll settle accounts with you when I'm in a good mood." he coldly put down his cruel words and glared at them with vicious cold eyes.

Jing Muqian now finally understands why Yun Ruoxi insisted on breaking up with him. If he could calmly investigate something instead of loving her fans, it might not lead to their separation in the past six years.

Yun Xiaoyuan put down the microphone. He waved to fleck, "I almost forgot one thing."

Fleck took out a piece of paper from his pocket and respectfully handed it to his little ancestor.

He thought about it, but hesitated to wait and see. Fleck was afraid that the cake cream on the ground would dirty his shoes and held it in his arms without saying a word.

"Young master, don't dirty your little shoes."

Fleck went down and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to spread on the ground.

Yun Xiaoyuan held his hand. He frowned and said, "just wipe your shoes when they are dirty. Your handkerchief is so white that you can't bear to lose it. It must be very precious."

His words moved Fleck to cry.

This handkerchief is really precious to him.

Yun Ruoxi secretly gave his son a thumbs up and appreciated his lack of pettiness.

Yun Xiaoyuan squatted down and stuffed a piece of paper into Yun Lianyi's hand. After standing up straight, he smiled proudly, "aunt, this bill is all the expenses you want me to be a flower girl. It's 888888 in total. Listen to the lucky numbers. The six eights are also very pleasant. Don't you think so?"

Ye Xiaohuan didn't expect that his son's belly was still hiding such a trick. No wonder Yun Lianyi didn't get angry when she threw his little face with her wedding dress. It turned out that it was a good play later.