Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

"There is nothing wrong with Xiaoyuan's body, but the wound is not easy to heal." Yun Ruoxi said holding Yun Xiaoyuan in his arms. He no longer cried.

Ye Xiaohuan stopped helping him wipe his tears. He took away his handkerchief and blew his nose with great vengeance.

He just spanked his son, and the little guy hated him.

"Then I'll ask Fleck to arrange a general examination for him." ye Xiaohuan rarely showed a nervous look.

Yun Ruoxi smiled, put down Yun Xiaoyuan in his arms and let him stand by himself.

"The doctor said that everyone's physique is different, but his wound is difficult to heal and there is no big problem." she explained to him and advised him not to worry too much.

Ye Xiaohuan still doesn't trust Yun Ruoxi's explanation.

"No, I still have to give him a physical examination." he insisted on checking his son after all.

If Yun Ruoxi doesn't speak, ye Xiaocheng will toss if he likes to toss!

Yun Xiaoyuan didn't continue to run. He walked forward step by step and entered the castle. He ran to the living room. Fleck took him to the sofa. He sat on the single sofa, swinging his two little fat legs and supporting his hands on the armrest of the sofa. He looked like a big little boss.

"The little belly is a little hungry." he looked at fleck and touched his flat belly with his little hand.

Fleck asked hurriedly, "what do you want to eat, young master? I'll help you make it."

Ye Xiaohuan and Yun Ruoxi walked into the living room together. When she heard her son say she was hungry, she asked uneasily.

"What would you like to eat?"

"I want to eat fried dumplings." Yun Xiaoyuan holds small face eggs in his hands and smiles like a flower. "Mom, help me make some fried dumplings!"

Yun Ruoxi smiled helplessly, "you are a real snack. Wait, I'll help you do it."

Fleck was a little frustrated. He didn't expect his little ancestor to eat only fried dumplings.

She stopped by Ye Xiaohuan, thought about it and asked, "are you hungry? If you are hungry, I'll help you make some."

He is going to talk.

"I know you don't want to eat, especially this kind of food that can't be on the table." Yun Ruoxi said to himself and walked out of the living room.

Ye Xiaohuan wanted to say that if she was willing to do it, he also wanted to try it. Now if he said he wanted to eat it, wouldn't he have no face, as if he had made a compromise with that woman.

Yun Xiaoyuan looked at ye Xiaohuan's expression, and he quickly understood what was going on.

I immediately had other ideas.

When Yun Ruoxi is busy preparing fried dumplings for Yun Xiaoyuan, ye Xiaohuan plans to discuss with Yun Xiaoyuan. As a result, fleck still stays in the living room. His words reach his mouth and finally he refrains from saying anything.

Although Yun Xiaoyuan still hated the spanking, he quickly changed his attitude, "Dad, I'll give you some later."

"If you don't eat enough?" he said, staring at his son with black eyes. "If you don't eat enough, what else can you think of?"

Hearing the speech, Yun Xiaoyuan immediately raised his small hand and said, "it doesn't matter. If it's not enough, I can let my mother continue to do it."

This is my son.

"Well, since you say you want to give me a taste, I'm not polite." ye Xiaohuan said proudly.

Fleck can't believe it. Ye Xiaohuan still plays tricks in order to cheat Yun Xiaoyuan.

Yun Xiaoyuan's heart is like a mirror. The fault lies not in his father, but in his mother.

She was too arbitrary and said that her father didn't like fried dumplings. As a result, her father became embarrassed.

Yun Ruoxi finished the fried dumplings and stood in the restaurant and shouted to them, "Xiao Yuan, take your father and let him taste it. If it's not delicious, you can share more."

Ye Xiaohuan's face and self-esteem were all saved.

"Dad, do you hear me? Mom is ready for you." Yun Xiaoyuan slides down the sofa and happily walks up to him and takes his big hand.

"HMM."

He snorted coldly.

The father and son came to the restaurant from the living room. Fleck didn't make a snack similar to fried dumplings for ye Xiaohuan. He could only stare silently.

Because every dish had to be tried, he held up his chopsticks and picked up a fried dumpling.

"It's also delicious to dip in chili sauce, but Xiaoyuan likes to dip in vinegar and add a third of soy sauce." Yun Ruoxi pushed the saucer forward, suggesting that fleck dipped in sauce.

Dubious, he dipped the saucer made of vinegar and soy sauce and took a small bite of fried dumplings.

The soup of dumplings is filled in her mouth. The combination of meat and mushrooms improves the delicious filling of fried dumplings. Yun Ruoxi looks at fleck uneasily. His expression makes her feel nervous.

"Can I have another one?"

"No."

Ye Xiaohuan and Yun Xiaoyuan said in unison.

Fleck looked sad.

"Madam, the fried dumplings you made are delicious." he was greedy.

Yun Ruoxi smiled contentedly. Some people appreciated the happiness of cooking time. "There are still in the kitchen pot. You can eat it. After tasting, you can write down the ingredients. I'll check it for you and make it for them in the future."

She doesn't have to stay with her father and son all the time.

LAN Huimei's attitude is so strong. In addition, ye Xiaohuan also wants to protect her in the past. Everything is unknown for her to stay with them.

"Yes, madam," said fleck.

Ye Xiaohuan and Yun Xiaoyuan kept eating fried dumplings one by one.

After the father and son ate it, Yun Ruoxi began to eat it.

"By the way, Xiao Yuan has to have class tomorrow." she remembered that tomorrow is Friday and had to continue school. She looked at her son sitting next to her with clear eyes. "You have to go up and wash later, and then go to bed."

As soon as Yun Xiaoyuan heard that he was going to school, he elongated his small face, "ah... There will be class tomorrow, but the jet lag hasn't reversed, Dad."

He was coquettish and moved out of the big backer.

"It's no use calling dad at the moment. It's not like children don't go to school." Yun Ruoxi dispelled his son's hope for ye Xiaohuan.

Yun Xiaoyuan tooted his mouth and fell into Yun Ruoxi's arms, "Mom, you bully the baby."

She failed and touched her son's face with her gentle palm. "Don't be coquettish. I'll take you to your godmother during the weekend. Don't you like those gun models in her house very much?"

He stopped being coquettish and turned to look at fleck.

"I'm going up to bed." fleck took him down, and Yun Xiaoyuan stood there before going up. "Good night, mom and dad."

"Good night," said Ye Xiaohuan.

Ye Xiaohuan thought of what he had promised Yun Ruoxi, "tomorrow I'll let Mo Xuan pick you up. You go somewhere with me."

"What are you going to do?" she asked nervously.

His black eyes were glaring at the clouds, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "don't worry, I won't sell you."

"You really hate it." Yun Ruoxi said angrily.