Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

Yun Ruoxi gets the company address of Ye Xiaohuan from Li Yu. She plans to pick up her son Yun Xiaoyuan.

Take a taxi to ye Xiaohuan's company.

After getting off the bus, she stood outside the company and looked up at three striking bronzed English letters, YXY group.

The company's name is overbearing enough. It is completely narcissistic to name it directly and study it carefully.

Yun Ruoxi didn't break into the company directly. She got ye Xiaohuan's private license plate number through Li Yumeng. She didn't make an appointment at the front desk of the company. The only way is to wait in the underground parking lot.

When she came to the underground parking lot, she found his car after looking for several rows. After determining the target, she took out her mobile phone and took a picture to her friend Li Yumeng, hoping to be determined again and again.

[Mengmeng, help me make sure. I'm afraid I'll find the wrong car.]

[yes, this is the license plate. The other car that picked up Xiaoyuan in the morning is also his.]

Rich people buy luxury cars like toys. She and her son have had a bumpy life in the past six years. Although they are very happy together, ye Xiaohuan is willing to make concessions and give up his custody as long as he can live a good life.

Being with her will drag down his son's future.

In the conference room on the top floor, ye Xiaohuan was having a meeting. He helped Mo Xuan bend down and say something in his ear. Before long, he looked up at the top of the room.

"The meeting was suspended for half an hour."

Ye Xiaohuan pushed away the chair and left the table expressionless.

A group of senior executives were relieved to see him out of the conference room.

"Young master, Yun Ruoxi found your car in the parking lot. She probably wants to see you." Mo Xuan asked him for instructions.

They will meet sooner or later. Ye Xiaohuan has no choice to escape.

"You go and bring her up."

He stood in front of the French window, giving orders with his back to his assistant.

"Yes, young master."

Mo Xuan bowed his head respectfully and then walked out of the president's office.

Six years ago, his life and death were uncertain. The family made the worst plan. If he died, the child had no chance to recognize his ancestors, but he didn't die.

The accident made him lose his girlfriend, leaving him nothing but her news.

Mo Xuan walked into the president's office with Yun Ruoxi. She stood opposite ye Xiaohuan. His tall and tall back attracted her eyes. They were like people from two worlds. He stood at that end and she stood at this end. There were two parallel lines that could not intersect.

"What have you done to my son?" Yun Ruoxi stepped forward, clenched his fist and asked, "what's the matter? Don't embarrass the child."

"With your impetuous character, giving your son to you will only drag down his future life."

Ye Xiaohuan walked coldly, slowly turned around, and a pair of dark eyes stared at the cloud.

She looks neither beautiful nor ugly. She has fair skin and a symmetrical figure of 170. She doesn't seem to have had a child at all. Her bright eyes are very pleasing.

"In the six years when you didn't appear, I raised him alone with bitter mushrooms. You have no right to criticize me, which will drag down his son's life." Yun Ruoxi looked at ye Xiaohuan with clear eyes. She was full of grievances in her heart.

Before coming, she tried to think that if he was more suitable for raising her son than herself, she was willing to give up custody. At this moment, she decided to fight with him to the end.

Why didn't he show up when she was pregnant six years ago?

Six years later, she raised her son. What's the use of him appearing again?

Ye Xiaohuan's gloomy eyes stared at Yun Ruoxi coldly, and walked towards her with a steady pace. "You, who had undergone IVF surgery with five million, are not qualified to stand here and shout with me."

Yun Ruoxi hung her head, and five million words deeply hurt her heart.

She really has no right to shout with him.

Because Yun Xiaoyuan is the crystallization of a transaction and a compromise she cannot choose.

"At least, I love him."

"Really?"

He went to yunruoxi and stood up. He wanted to send her away with money, but at this moment he changed his mind.

He likes her eyes very much.

"I just want Xiao Yuan back. No matter what conditions you offer, I promise."

Yun Ruoxi is as helpless as he was six years ago. He chooses to compromise again for his son.

Ye Xiaolu's cool fingers gently brushed her eyelids, and her two thin lips opened slightly, "then marry me."