Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

After taking a bath, Yun Xiaoyuan, who changed his dress, sat in the living room waiting for the two heavyweights to come out.

"Fleck, what do you think father and mother are doing?" he deliberately lengthened the ending and gave an imaginative hint, "I haven't come out for such a long time."

Fleck's expression was very unnatural. He coughed softly. "Maybe the young master and miss Yun are cultivating feelings."

As soon as Yun Xiaoyuan heard that ye Xiaohuan and Yun Ruoxi were cultivating feelings, he immediately raised his head and combed his shiny three or seven point hairstyle, which was very eye-catching and British style.

"Excuse me, what should we do when cultivating feelings?" he asked with a clear black eye and a soft waxy voice.

Fleck smiled awkwardly.

"Young master, you will know these things when you grow up. Now you don't understand them."

Hearing the speech, Yun Xiaoyuan was particularly unconvinced and hummed, "it's just holding high. What don't you understand?"

Fleck didn't expect Yun Xiaoyuan's reaction to be so quick. He nodded in agreement. "It's right for the little master to summarize it by holding it high."

"Look! Then you still say I don't understand." Yun Xiaoyuan shook his head proudly and said to fleck.

While they were chatting, ye Xiaohuan walked into the living room with Yun Ruoxi in his arms. Yun Xiaoyuan saw them coming and quickly slid down the sofa and ran forward.

"Dad, mom, you are so slow! You want me to wait."

Yun Xiaoyuan raised his head and said.

Yun Ruoxi didn't dare to look up for a long time. She was afraid her son would see something.

"Wait a minute, you'll be impatient. Your patience is really poor." ye Xiaohuan criticized his son's monkey's ass.

Unwilling to show weakness, Yun Xiaoyuan protested, "the patient one is called a fool. I'm a lively little clever. Eh! Mom, why are your lips so swollen? Are bees stinging you?"

Ye Xiaohuan's eyes twitched. The little guy's eyes were too poisonous.

Yun Ruoxi is grabbed by Yun Xiaoyuan, and her face is even redder.

"Yes, there was a bumblebee stinging me just now." her eyes looked at ye Xiaohuan.

Yun Xiaoyuan nodded as if he knew what to send. "This bumblebee is really smart."

Ye Xiaohuan and Yun Ruoxi looked at their son in surprise.

"How can Bumblebee be smart?" he wrung his sword eyebrow and looked at his son.

Yun Xiaoyuan looked at ye Xiaohuan with a smile and pointed his little hand at his lips. "Shouldn't bees be busy collecting honey? I haven't heard of stinging lips, hee hee."

His "hee hee" smile made Yun Ruoxi's back cool.

She was quite sure that her son knew everything, and that remark was just teasing them.

"Xiao Yuan, are you making fun of your mother?" Yun Ruoxi looked at his son unhappily.

Hearing Yun Ruoxi's wronged voice, Yun Xiaoyuan quickly waved his hand, "no, no, you are the most beautiful in my eyes. How dare my son make fun of you!"

Ye Xiaohuan squatted down, picked up Yun Xiaoyuan with one arm, wrung his sword eyebrow unhappily, and glanced at fleck with cold eyes.

"This hairstyle doesn't suit him. Don't comb it in the future."

The obedient and greasy hairstyle led Yun Xiaoyuan to lose his loveliness and cute. Although his face carved with powder and jade can support his hairstyle, on the whole, it still has a negative deformity.

"Yes, sir, I remember," said fleck.

Yun Xiaoyuan was afraid that fleck would be sad. His hand touched his hair. "I don't think so. How imposing this hairstyle looks! It looks like a little master."

Fleck thanked Yun Xiaoyuan for helping him out.

Ye Xiaohuan felt that the way his son spoiled people's hearts was natural and not intentional.

The boy has a bright future, maybe even better than him.

Yun Ruoxi looks at Yun Xiaoyuan's hairstyle. She has the same view as ye Xiaohuan. It's not good-looking.

"Since you like it," she said.

Yun Xiaoyuan raised his head and asked, "doesn't mom like it?"

Uh! The little guy is so smart. It's really useful to draw inferences from one instance.