Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

Fang Kexin and Yun Lianyi sat in the living room. She said calmly, "Lianyi, aunt thought for a moment. You saw what happened to your wedding with Mu Qian yesterday. Now you haven't received the certificate. If you really love him, don't get the certificate for the time being."

Yun Lianyi's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. She finally drove Yun Ruoxi out of the world of Jing Muqian. How can she lose power at the time of marriage?

"Mom, I want to hear the reason." she refused to change her words to show her determination.

Hearing the speech, Fang Kexin sighed softly, "ripple, aunt really loves you and Mu Qian. It's clear that you are destined to have a share, but you have also heard what ye Xiaohuan said yesterday. He will fight with the Jing family to the end. In the current situation, I think it's better not to be together for the time being. In case anything happens to the Jing family, it will drag you down."

Fang Keyan's words of retreating did not confuse Yun Lianyi, but Yun Lianyi knew very well that once he annoyed the other party, he would be deprived of the opportunity to meet Jing Muqian.

"Since mom has been thoughtful, I'd better obey my orders."

Yunlianyi obeys and promises Fang Kexin not to marry Jing Muqian for the time being.

They smiled at each other with their own thoughts.

Yunlianyi goes out of Jing's house. She sits in the car and scolds angrily, "old and immortal, unexpectedly destroys my plan."

She had planned to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Jing Muqian to get her marriage certificate today. As a result, Fang Kexin's trouble was completely ruined.

Jing Muqian received a phone call on his way to work. In a hurry, he turned the car back.

In the kitchen of the castle, Yun Ruoxi put the prepared sandwiches into a clean bento box and was about to go out. A lump of flesh ran over and hugged her legs.

"Mom, there's a helicopter parked in the yard. It's so cool." Yun Xiaoyuan said excitedly with his head back.

Yun Ruoxi thought he had heard wrong just now.

She heard the roar of "Da Da Da" coming from a distance. She didn't expect it to be the courtyard of the castle.

"You like this kind of plane, tank and submarine." Yun Ruoxi bent down and gently pointed his finger at his son's small nose. "What is this helicopter used for?"

"Dad said to take us to Las Vegas."

Yun Xiaoyuan looked at Yun Ruoxi and said with a smile.

To Las Vegas?

God, how rich is ye Xiaohuan? He goes directly to Las Vegas by helicopter.

"No, young master. To be exact, you fly to the apron by helicopter, and then fly to Las Vegas from the private plane on the other side of the apron. You can fly to the local area in about 13 hours. If the weather is good, maybe 12 hours."

Fleck came over and explained to Yun Xiaoyuan.

After listening to Fleck's explanation, Yun Ruoxi's heart collapsed.

She really doesn't understand the world of rich people.

With helicopters and private planes, she can't afford even the most ordinary car except the environmentally friendly No. 11 bus (two legs).

People are more popular than people.

"Wow! It's so cool, mom. Hurry up. I'll go to find my father first." Yun Xiaoyuan left the kitchen happily.

Yun Ruoxi looked at her son's excited appearance. She sighed. Fortunately, she didn't make a wrong decision to marry ye Xiaohuan this time. Because of her son's curiosity about planes and tanks, her son can't be satisfied all his life, but that man is different.

When she arrived in Las Vegas today, her single career was completely over. From then on, she was no longer Yun Ruoxi, but Mrs. Ye.

In the living room, Mo Xuan is reporting his work. Yun Xiaoyuan laboriously wants to climb up the sofa and sit in the empty seat next to Ye Xiaolu. As soon as his collar is tight, he is held in his arms by Ye Xiaolu the next second.

He didn't break their conversation. He leaned quietly in ye Xiaohuan's arms, staring at the dense documents in front of him with dark eyes.

"Young master, Las Vegas has booked the church where the Ye family will hold the wedding for generations, and it's no problem to confirm the trip of Godfather Chloe." Mo Xuan reported to ye Xiaohuan about his trip after going abroad.

Yun Xiaoyuan thought of the wedding he attended yesterday. He raised his small hand and said, "Dad, can I be the flower boy at your wedding with mom?"