Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

With the help of the maid, Yun Ruoxi changed into a wedding dress with simple design style. The decoration on her head is also relatively simple. It is a wreath. Her long hair is braided and pulled up. On her hand is a bunch of lily of the valley holding flowers.

She is a purchasing agent. She knows the price of her wedding dress, high-heeled shoes from headdress to feet and this bunch of hand flowers.

Although ye Xiaohuan wanted to give her a low-key feeling, this low-key was extremely luxurious in her opinion.

"Young lady, what else is wrong?" the maid retreated behind Yun Ruoxi. "As long as you are dissatisfied, we will change it immediately."

She stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. She had a beautiful figure and elegant posture. Although the wedding dress design style was simple, wearing the wreath on her hand set off a small and fresh picture feeling as a whole.

"It's very nice." Yun Ruoxi said sincerely.

Six years ago, her dream wedding was with Jing Muqian. Six years later, she married her son's father, a man she completely knew - ye Xiaohuan.

The maid breathed a sigh of relief when she said she was satisfied.

In another lounge, Yun Xiaoyuan changed into a small suit and brand-new small leather shoes. His hair was not combed into a British style big back. He farted and stood in front of the mirror.

"Yes, yes, whose son is this? He's so handsome." he patted himself in the mirror, looked up at fleck and said, "do you think he's handsome?"

Fleck smiled at Yun Xiaoyuan and couldn't help thumbing up, "the young master is the most handsome."

Hearing the speech, Yun Xiaoyuan grimaced and shook his head at him, "fleck, you open your eyes and lie. You're not good."

He was a little at a loss. He didn't understand what his little ancestor had done.

"What do you want to say?" fleck stepped forward and squatted down to help Yun Xiaoyuan tidy up his red bow tie.

Yun Xiaoyuan pointed back at himself with a finger and pointed in the direction of the door. "If you say I'm handsome, isn't your boss going to be angry? But if you say your boss is handsome, I'll be angry too."

Fleck finally realized that his little ancestor had set him up.

"Young master, I'll be very embarrassed if you do this." he helped Yun Xiaoyuan tidy up his bow tie with a rare expression of frustration. "Can't we establish a friendly relationship?"

His small hand covered his small mouth and said with a secret smile, "to establish a good relationship, you need to make a covenant. What do you want to pay tribute?"

Fleck couldn't say anything about Yun Xiaoyuan. He stood up straight and looked down at his little ancestor.

"In the future, the young master can send me, and the young master can send me. Are you satisfied with this?"

"He is your boss and I am the boss's son. According to the truth, I can send you. I enjoy his money." Yun Xiaoyuan's small hand patted the small dust on the small suit and stared at fleck seriously.

There's nothing wrong with the little ancestor's words.

The father spends money and the son enjoys it. It can be said that hiring him as a housekeeper is worth the money.

"Housekeeper fleck, Reverend Chloe has arrived." the maid's voice was outside the door.

Fleck led Yun Xiaoyuan out, "please ask him to go to the church first."

After they went out, the maid led the way.

In the rest room on the other side, ye Xiaohuan, wearing a dark suit, stood upright in front of the dressing mirror. In the mirror, he had neat short hair, handsome as a knife, with deep facial features and expressionless face.

"Are yunruoxi and Xiaoyuan ready?" he asked coldly.

The maid stepped forward and bowed her head. "If you go back to the young master, housekeeper fleck led the young master first. The young lady is also ready. Someone has just come to report."

Ye Xiaohuan made the final arrangement, opened his slender legs wrapped in suit pants and walked out of the lounge.

The maid rushed out and followed him.

They came to the church, and the lawyer and Chloe were already present.

Halfway through, Yun Xiaoyuan didn't see fleck. He finally came back with a white wing on his hand.

"Young master, put on this later and send the ring inside." fleck squatted down and instructed Yun Xiaoyuan. "Remember? You said you wanted to help the young master and the young lady cultivate their feelings."

Yun Xiaoyuan was not happy at first. Wearing small wings would destroy his overall handsome image. When fleck said it could help ye Xiaohuan and Yun Ruoxi cultivate feelings, all doubts in his heart were immediately eliminated.

"Well, I'll sacrifice my image for the happiness of my father and mother!"

Although he was reluctant, he finally nodded.

Fleck helped Yun Xiaoyuan put on his wings and handed him the ring. He didn't forget to whisper in his ear.

Yun Xiaoyuan's sword eyebrow rose slightly and his expression suddenly realized, "Oh, so it's like this. You did a good job, fleck. I'll put in a good word for you in front of your boss during the new year and ask him to give you more red envelopes."

When he is happy or unhappy, godmother always coaxes him with a red envelope on his mobile phone. This trick is a hundred attempts.

"Then I'd like to thank the young master for his generosity," said fleck, unable to laugh or cry.

The little ancestors knew how to reasonably use the set of clear reward and punishment at a young age. If they grew up, they would be good at employing people.

Pastor krui is nearly a hundred years old. From ye Xiaolu's grandparents to his parents, now to himself. As witnesses of three generations, they are historic witnesses to their marriage today.

"Mr. Ye Xiaohuan, are you willing to marry Miss Yun Ruoxi and never abandon her regardless of illness or hardship?"

Cruy looked at ye Xiaohuan and wanted to hear his most sincere answer.

Ye Xiaohuan didn't look at Yun Ruoxi. He quickly replied, "I do."

Chloe glanced at Yun Ruoxi and said, "Miss Yun Ruoxi, are you willing to marry Mr. Ye Xiaohuan as his husband and never abandon him regardless of illness or hardship?"

"I will."

She should be responsible for her own life and for her son's life.

"Now let's invite the bride and groom to exchange rings."

Said Reverend cruy.

"Bang."

The door of the church was pushed open, and Yun Xiaoyuan approached them carefully with wings. With a ring box in his hand, he stood aside.

Yun Ruoxi looked at his son with wings and a small face carved with powder and jade. He was more lovely. In front of him, he was like a little angel.

"I am a little angel. Wearing the ring I sent is tantamount to sending the blessing brought by the angel."

Yun Xiaoyuan walked to the middle of Ye Xiaohuan and Yun Ruoxi, holding the ring box in both hands.

Just as ye Xiaohuan picked up the ring in the ring box, the church door was pushed open again.

Ye Xiaohuan, Yun Ruoxi and Yun Xiaoyuan looked back one after another.

"I don't agree with you to get married."

The ongoing wedding was interrupted by a sudden presence in front.