Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

"Don't you want to tell me about six years ago?"

Jing Muqian stands in front of Yun Ruoxi and wants her to tell the little-known truth.

While they were chatting, Yun Xiaoyuan's eyes kept coming here.

"Dad, I found a suspicious target ahead. A strange uncle is chatting up." his little hand pulled Ye Xiaolu's suit sleeve.

He is helping his son buy ice cream. The money is from the bodyguard.

As soon as ye Xiaohuan heard that a suspicious figure approached Yun Ruoxi, he stretched out his thin long arm, held Yun Xiaoyuan in his arms and ran quickly.

"How is it you? Your soul is haunted." his black eyes stare at Jing Muqian coldly, and the ice cream in Yun Xiaoyuan's hand has not been opened.

Yun Xiaoyuan's hard work made ye Xiaohuan frown. Yun Ruoxi took the ice cream from his hand, opened it and handed it to him.

"Follow your father and secretly eat ice cream. Yun Xiaoyuan, you're not good." she pinched her son's face. "There's no weight this week."

Yun Xiaoyuan lowers his head and eats ice cream. His small mouth is full of white cream. His lovely appearance makes ye Xiaohuan and Yun Ruoxi laugh one after another.

"I'm not fat. Why don't you allow me to eat ice cream? Poor me." he sighed for himself as he ate.

What else does Jing Muqian want to say? He suddenly feels that he can't integrate into her world now.

When Yun Ruoxi wanted to talk to him, he found that he had completely gone away.

Ye Xiaohuan always holds Yun Xiaoyuan. Fleck finds Yun Ruoxi's mobile phone and runs in a hurry.

"Madam, your cell phone rings several times." he handed it to Yun Ruoxi.

She took the phone and was about to turn on the caller ID. a dark shadow flashed before her eyes, and then the phone in her hand was confiscated.

He grabbed his cell phone and said, "can't you raise a little white face behind my back?"

If Yun Ruoxi wants to grab his mobile phone, Yun Xiaoyuan looks down at the caller ID number on his mobile phone.

"This number! I know." Yun Xiaoyuan lengthened the tail and bought a pass.

Ye Xiaohuan wrung his sword eyebrow, Jun Pang straightened and asked in a magnetic voice, "tell me whose mobile phone number is this?"

Yun Xiaoyuan ate up the ice cream. He took the garbage in his hand, thought about it and said, "it's OK to tell you, but you and your mother didn't have a wedding today. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer."

"Yun Xiaoyuan, you think the skin of your little ass is too thick, don't you?"

"Oh! Don't worry! My little ass won't run away. How about it? Is it cost-effective to trade one secret for another?"

He shook his small eyebrows, which was a little funny.

Yun Ruoxi is a little nervous. She secretly looks at ye Xiaohuan. She doesn't care if she knows the answer about their failure to get married today. It's Yun Xiaoyuan's energetic appearance. I'm afraid he will misunderstand that her son will say this. She taught him.

In fact, she didn't say anything.

"We'll talk about it at home." ye Xiaohuan indirectly agreed to Yun Xiaoyuan's proposal.

He was afraid that others would hear him. He whispered close to Ye Xiaolu's ear, "this number is actually godmother. She has also helped me grow up in the past six years."

Hearing his son's words, ye Xiaohuan silently handed his mobile phone to Yun Ruoxi.

She looked at his handsome face. She didn't know whether she was happy or angry. She was inevitably worried about whether Yun Xiaoyuan said something wrong?

"Young master, give me the garbage you eat!" said fleck.

Yun Xiaoyuan glanced at ye Xiaohuan, and he put down his son.

When he saw a trash can not far away, he immediately ran to throw away the garbage, and fleck followed him.

As soon as Yun Xiaoyuan turned around, he bumped into a man. Fleck was frightened and was about to come forward to argue. He said to the man he hit, "I'm sorry, I was careless."

What Yun Xiaoyuan bumped into was an old foreigner with a mustache and gray hair. He looked about 60 or 70 years old.

"Aren't you hurt?" he asked Yun Xiaoyuan.

"It hurts a little, but it's not as serious as the injury."

Yun Xiaoyuan had a dialogue with him in English.

Ye Xiaohuan wants to come forward, but Yun Ruoxi doesn't mean to come forward. She believes her son has the ability to solve it.

In daily communication between people, she will let Yun Xiaoyuan give full play to herself. Unless he has no way, she will come forward to solve the problem.

Seeing that Yun Xiaoyuan was very polite, the other party waved to him with a smile, and fleck brought Yun Xiaoyuan back.

After playing for most of the day, he was a little tired.

"Mom and Dad, I want to go home," he said, standing beside fleck, looking up at his parents.

Ye Xiaohuan came forward, squatted down and took her son with one arm. She was curious. Why did she always hold him?

"In that case, go back."

He walked forward with Yun Xiaoyuan in his arms.

When they walked out of the amusement park, Yun Ruoxi was almost scattered by the crowded crowd. Her hand was firmly held by Ye Xiaohuan. Seeing Yun Xiaoyuan in his arms, they realized that holding her son was not for anything, but did not want her son to leave.

She seldom brings Yun Xiaoyuan to places with a large number of people. It is inevitable that she will be thoughtless.

They sat in the car. Yun Xiaoyuan dozed sleepily, his eyelids drooped, and his small head arched into ye Xiaohuan's arms. Yun Ruoxi wanted to hold him.

"Don't be busy. It's the same with me." ye Xiaohuan took off his suit and covered Yun Xiaoyuan as he spoke.

In Yun Ruoxi's opinion, his every move doesn't seem to be pretended. The most important thing is that if he knew the existence of his son, he would be a good father.

The car moved slowly forward, and the carriage was very quiet.

"It's certainly not easy for you to raise him alone in the past six years. We can only postpone our marriage. I'll take care of it at home. Take advantage of this time to collect your heart and cultivate etiquette and some related knowledge." his black eyes glanced at Xiang Ruoxi and asked her to learn.

She thought for a while and made a decision, "since you already have another love in your mind, I don't think it's appropriate to marry you. Although our marriage may be a good thing for Xiaoyuan. He is a sensitive child. Once she knows that I'm married for him, she will be unhappy."

Ye Xiaohuan's voice was low and magnetic. "What do you mean?"

"I don't intend to marry you." Yun Ruoxi bravely expressed her true thoughts in her heart. She took her mobile phone and said faintly, "you live in a castle and I live in an apartment. We are destined not to be together. You are a noble and I am a civilian. He has his own ideas about Xiaoyuan. If he chooses to be with you, I'm willing to let go."

Because there will be no happiness for her son to follow her.

Ye Xiaohuan can give his son a better future.

He didn't speak. Yun Xiaoyuan moved in ye Xiaohuan's arms.

"That's just a past tense..."

Ye Xiaohuan said.