Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

"Dad is the best." Yun Xiaoyuan cheered happily when he saw the football ticket held by Ye Xiaohuan.

Yun Ruoxi sat on the chair with a faint expression.

Ye Xiaohuan didn't ignore her gloomy eyes. He stretched out his hand to touch her forehead. The palm hasn't touched yet. She avoided in time.

His hand stayed awkwardly in mid air, "I just want to test if you're not feeling well."

"I'm fine." she said faintly and continued to eat.

Yun Xiaoyuan noticed the subtle changes between the two adults. He didn't break the quiet atmosphere and continued to eat with his head down.

Mother's expression is a little terrible. He doesn't want to be punished for kneeling instant noodles.

Ye Xiaohuan wanted to tease Yun Ruoxi. Due to his son's presence, he had to restrain his behavior, "eat slowly and I'll go up and take a bath."

"It's time to wash. I've been dirty all day."

She smiled at him with a bowl in her hand.

He stopped and stood where he was, turned his head and stared at the cloud Ruoxi who was eating. "Mrs. ye, you seem a little wrong tonight."

"I don't know how good it is," she said without thinking.

Yun Xiaoyuan finally finished his meal. He waved to fleck. They sneaked out of the restaurant when ye Xiaolu and Yun Ruoxi didn't pay attention.

"You see, my son is scared away by you."

Ye Xiaohuan reminds Yun Ruoxi that there is something wrong with her attitude.

"It's none of my business for people to leave when they are full?" Yun Ruoxi thought his son should leave by himself.

He sat down on Yun Xiaoyuan's seat and glanced at her sitting aside. "You're really inappropriate tonight. Is it because I came back a little late?"

For people who don't even know what they have done wrong, Yun Ruoxi thinks there is no way to communicate.

"Again, I'm not angry."

She pushed away her chair and was about to get up.

His hand gripped Yun Ruoxi's palm, and his sexy magnetic voice said in a low voice, "don't hurry to go first, tell me why you're angry."

"It's said that I'm not angry. Are you bothered?" she shook his hand away.

Ye Xiaohuan was sure she was angry, but she didn't want to say. He also had a way to force her to obey.

When Yun Ruoxi leaves the restaurant, ye Xiaohuan is not in a hurry to catch up. He goes to the living room to play with Yun Xiaoyuan.

"Go to Thomas's house tomorrow night, and then we'll go to see the football." ye Xiaohuan held his son and explained the schedule to his son tomorrow.

Yun Xiaoyuan held two chapter tickets in his hand. He looked at ye Xiaohuan uncertainly, "Mom seems angry. Are you sure you can't go up and coax?"

His black eyes stared at his son's clear black eyes, stretched out his hand and pinched his son's face.

He wanted to pinch this fat face for a long time. He was afraid that his son would be unhappy. He didn't expect to feel so good.

"I have my own way. By the way, if you sleep by yourself at night, mom won't go there. Can you do it?"

Ye Xiaohuan has to level Yun Xiaoyuan first.

He nodded and looked down at the two tickets in his hand. "There's no problem at all."

After getting his son's consent, ye Xiaohuan put down Yun Xiaoyuan and stood up, "fleck, take good care of him."

"Yes, young master," he said respectfully, watching ye Xiaohuan leave the living room.

Ye Xiaohuan took the elevator to the upstairs bedroom and pushed the door in. Yun Ruoxi was coming from the cloakroom. He saw her holding his replacement clothes in her hand.

"Hurry in and take a bath." she stuffed her clothes into his arms.

He even hugged her clothes and her people. She struggled all the time, and he refused to let go.

"Yun Ruoxi, what's wrong with you? Tell me." he confirmed that her anger was about the lipstick print on the shirt collar.

She raised her head and stared at ye Xiaohuan. How flirtatious is this man? It's just that there are rotten peach blossoms. Even if the marriage is not carried out, the tombstone of a dead wife also recognizes it. It's clear that she went out to talk about work at night. As a result, there is a lipstick print on her shirt when she came back. She doesn't seem to care about her qualifications.

Ye Xiaohuan hugged her and didn't intend to tease her, "look at you crying, I'd better tell you the truth!"

As soon as he reached out, he tore off the lipstick print on his shirt and pasted it on the back of Yun Ruoxi's hand.

"How could it be?" she shouted in shock.

This is amazing.

Yun Ruoxi's face suddenly became hot. Ye Xiaohuan lowered her head and approached her face. A magnetic voice sounded in her ear. "Fool, this is a sticker for children, because the partner brought his daughter and said that his wife had gone to a charity party. The little girl easily stuck the sticker on my collar."

She's really embarrassing. What should I do now?

He must know her mind.

"I'm not angry! Who cares whether you're a child's sticker or an adult's lipstick? It's none of my business."

Ye Xiaolu lowered his head and gently brushed her face with a warm breath. "It seems that you have forgotten that your lips were bitten."

When Yun Ruoxi heard his hint, he immediately covered his mouth with his hands and looked at ye Xiaohuan with a wary face.

"No," she exclaimed.

About Yun Ruoxi's lovely reaction, ye Xiaohuan couldn't help raising his lips. He took the opportunity to kiss her face, "it doesn't matter. I'm glad to see that you care about me so much."

She craned her neck and shouted, "who... Who cares about you? Don't put gold on your face."

He hugged her and looked down at her. "What's wrong with me? Anyway, we even have a son. We'll get used to a lot of things. By the way, I'll take you to a place later."

Yun Ruoxi looked at ye Xiaohuan with a wary face, crossed his hands and put them in front, "tell me where to go first?"

She can't just follow him out. What if she is sold?

"If you don't go, you'll regret it."

He sat at the end of the bed and planned to get up again when Yun Ruoxi spoke in person.

"What if it's a dangerous place?" she asked tentatively. Can the headquarters go out casually?

"With your quality, you can't sell it for a ticket back home."

Ye Xiaohuan didn't make fun of Yun Ruoxi. He was telling the truth.

She is neither enthusiastic nor active. What good price can she sell.

"Are you laughing at me for being ugly or ugly?"

Yun Ruoxi asked angrily, standing in front of Ye Xiaohuan with his hands on his hips.

He put his hands back on the bed, raised his head and stared at her like a smile. "You're more and more like my wife now."

"Bah, little poor." she didn't see the long leg stretched forward clearly, and the man fell forward in his arms, "ye Xiaohuan, you are so bad."

"Not bad. Will you throw yourself into the arms?"

He held the cloud and didn't let go.

She wanted to struggle, and thought of arguing with him all night. She was too lazy to move again and rested quietly in his arms.

"Yun Ruoxi, I'll give you a gift when I return home," he said, with his thin long arm firmly around her slender waist.

What gift is so mysterious?