Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

Ye Xiaohuan saw that Yun Xiaoyuan didn't want to answer, and he didn't ask any more. The father and son walked into the elevator, "in the future, you will be my son. You want wind and rain."

Yun Xiaoyuan didn't feel happy. His chubby little hand touched his chin, frowned and thought.

"If you eat bitterly, you'll be a master." he groaned unconvinced. "I won't forget the bitterness I've had before!"

He was shocked by his son's words.

Yun Xiaoyuan is only six years old now. A child as old as him is either playing games or likes to eat. His son can understand the truth of suffering without saying suffering. It is difficult not to do great things in the future.

It seems that yunruoxi's woman has played a lot of roles in her son's dedication and guidance.

The father and son went downstairs into the restaurant. The servant brought rich delicacies. He was put on another chair, and ye Xiaohuan sat on the seat.

Fleck stepped forward, took chopsticks and a plate from the maid, put some dishes into the plate, and he also served a small portion of soup.

Although Yun Xiaoyuan was a little hungry, he didn't look anxious when facing the dishes on a table.

"Young master, there is no problem with the dishes."

Said flack respectfully.

Ye Xiaohuan held up his chopsticks and dined gracefully. Yun Xiaoyuan looked at fleck, "Oh, so you're a white mouse."

Fleck bowed his head with full gentlemanly demeanor, "I am responsible for the young master's food and daily life. The young master is still young and doesn't know much about the size of the Ye family. The competition between successors is fierce..."

"She didn't teach you to eat or sleep?" ye Xiaohuan wrung his sword eyebrow and stared at Yun Xiaoyuan.

He didn't want Yun Xiaoyuan to see the cruel intrigues between the families too early.

Children's tableware is not prepared in the castle for the time being. His hand is still small. The adult's chopsticks look very funny and can't be held.

"Don't you like talking to me?" Yun Xiaoyuan raised his head disapprovingly. His dark Obsidian eyes looked at ye Xiaohuan deeply.

"No."

Ye Xiaohuan said.

His black eyes stared at Yun Xiaoyuan, holding the chopsticks in his hand, and angrily smashed the silver spoon on the ground.

"Fleck, what about your brain? Does his hand match this pair of chopsticks?"

Yun Xiaoyuan was about to say something about chopsticks. Ye Xiaohuan took the initiative to find out. He didn't seem so formal. He held up his chopsticks and handed them to fleck.

"White mouse housekeeper, please help me change a pair of children's chopsticks!"

Fleck knows Ye Xiaolu's temper. If he gets angry, everyone will suffer. At this critical moment, the young master saved his life. He wrote down the kindness.

"OK, young master."

While fleck went to change chopsticks, Yun Xiaoyuan drank soup with a spoon. Although he didn't eat as elegant as ye Xiaolu, he ate cleanly and was not rude at all.

"Xi Xi said, smile and have no trouble. You are always angry and your body will get worse."

Holding his cheek in one hand, he gave Ye Xiao the knowledge of self-cultivation.

"I have a medical team. I have to have a physical examination every day. Your worry is superfluous." ye Xiaohuan's domineering Yun Xiaoyuan kindly reminded me.

Yun Xiaoyuan was not discouraged at all. He said faintly, "Oh, your money is good. I'll check your body later. You can earn it for me!"

He frowned unhappily. His son's concept of money was too heavy at a young age.

"What do you want money for?"

"You can give Xi Xi a salary! In this way, I can take her hand to kindergarten, pick her up at night, cook a love meal for me on my birthday... Money can do a lot of things."

His clear black eyes looked at ye Xiaohuan. Between the lines, he said how sad their mother and son had been without him for six years.

"Is she very hard?" ye Xiaohuan stopped eating and wanted to know Yun Ruoxi's situation.

Yun Xiaoyuan nodded without concealment. "I saw her hide and cry secretly for the cost of living. Sometimes she is unlucky and will be caught by the customs. Once we are fined, our cost of living will be ruined."

Ye Xiaohuan thought of Yun Ruoxi's bright eyes. His stubborn and unyielding appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"I'm going to marry Yun Ruoxi. Do you agree?"