Super cute baby: president daddy dragged to the sky

"Of course, I remember that they agreed to pay all the expenses of being a flower girl. Won't they pay?" Yun Xiaoyuan followed ye Xiaohuan into the living room. He was picked up and put on the sofa.

Ye Xiaohuan and Yun Ruoxi sit on another sofa.

"It's uncertain whether they will pay or not," he said in a magnetic voice,

He thinks it's more likely not to pay.

Yun Xiaoyuan shook his head and sighed, "I really don't understand. Why should they be so naughty?"

"You don't need to understand for the time being. By the way, go wash your hands and have dinner later." he glanced at fleck and hinted to take Yun Xiaoyuan to absorb it.

Fleck went to Yun Xiaoyuan. "Young master, let's wash our hands first."

"Oh." Yun Xiaoyuan nodded obediently.

Ye Xiaohuan saw Yun Ruoxi on his forehead and hand. He frowned with his sword eyebrow. His deep handsome face was expressionless, "try to get hurt next time."

At least she's hurt now. He's still fierce. Isn't it good to be gentle?

"I didn't want to hurt myself. It was an accident." Yun Ruoxi leaned against the sofa cushion and frowned with pain.

He noticed her abnormality and approached her slightly. "Why, does the wound hurt?"

"A little." she didn't hide it.

Ye Xiaohuan stood up from the sofa. Yun Ruoxi quickly asked, "where are you going?"

"Go and find you painkillers."

She sat there wondering what to say.

"It's a skin injury. It's too exaggerated to take painkillers. It's okay." Yun Ruoxi had to sit back when he wanted to stand up. "The wound may have been detoxified, and it will inevitably hurt."

Ye Xiaohuan sat beside her and thought of her going to the exhibition meeting. He began to ask, "why did you tear the calligraphy and painting?"

Yun Ruoxi thought of Feng Liyin's calm appearance, and then thought that she tried hard to push the black pot on herself in order to help Yun Lianyi shirk her responsibility. Just thinking of these, she felt cold.

"I used to have lunch with you. I went home to pack express. As a result, my mother called me and forced me to attend the exhibition. You know the rest."

She avoided the important and said some minor things.

He could hear that Yun Ruoxi didn't mention the key point in her words. It seemed that she had been wronged by others.

"If you don't tell me, I'll check what will happen to the exhibits. When I find it, it will come out naturally." ye Xiaohuan hinted that she had better be honest.

Yun Ruoxi couldn't resist his powerful aura. Finally, she chose to compromise, "I really don't know what happened at that time, because I walked in front, I only remember that the soles of my feet slipped, as if I stepped on some beads. When I rushed forward, I couldn't stand steadily until I pulled the calligraphy and painting."

The second time she finished, ye Xiaohuan basically knew the context of the matter.

"Have nothing to do with them in the future." he taught, his black eyes staring at her coldly.

"Yes, aren't you afraid of the dark when you've seen ghosts?"

Yun Ruoxi mocked himself.

Based on her good attitude of admitting mistakes, ye Xiaohuan decided not to scold her.

She has a feeling that she was raised by him as a daughter. She has experienced it in her son. She has too much feeling. As long as she has something to do, he will protect her shortcomings, don't ask the reason, no matter right or wrong, take anything home and teach her a lesson. She must cover her outside.

"What are you looking at? I know I'm extraordinary and handsome." ye Xiaohuan said narcissistically.

Yun Ruoxi fell on the sofa and closed his eyes, "I'm really going to be in a coma, narcissistic."

He sat there, staring at her with dark eyes.

"My son has finished washing his hands and is waiting for us in the restaurant. Are you going to continue pretending to be unconscious?" his magnetic voice smiled.

She stared at him angrily, then stood up, glanced at the man sitting on the sofa, and shouted angrily, "I want you to take care of it."

Ye Xiaohuan got up with him. His thin long arm hugged her slender waist. "Your wife must belong to your husband. Mrs. ye, you are too forgetful."

Yun Ruoxi is not used to the title of "wife" and "Mrs. Ye" in his mouth. Anyway, she prefers him to call her Yun Ruoxi.

"Dad, mom, you're not coming to dinner yet. I'm starving your son." seeing that they were slow, Yun Xiaoyuan ran to ask them to have dinner himself.

Ye Xiaohuan looked at Yun Xiaoyuan in a hurry waiting for dinner. His hand was on his son's head. "Didn't you eat afternoon tea?"

He didn't answer ye Xiaohuan's words.

There was something wrong with his son's attitude. His black eyes were deeply staring at the little figure walking in front of him.

It seems that he was bullied at school.

Yun Ruoxi also wondered why Yun Xiaoyuan didn't say about afternoon tea.

When the three entered the restaurant, the dinner was still very rich. Although Yun Xiaoyuan shouted that he was hungry, he did eat less than expected.

"Xiao Yuan, don't you have an appetite?" she put some dishes in her son's bowl and focused on him. "Why do you eat so little for dinner?"

His little hand held his little head, "Alas... Life is difficult and people's hearts are dangerous."

As soon as ye Xiaohuan heard his son's heavy topic, he stopped picking rice.

"You know what's hard at a young age," he said unhappily, his black eyes staring at his son all the time.

"You don't understand. It's called big troubles and small troubles." Yun Xiaoyuan said in an old age.

Yun Ruoxi grabbed his small hand holding his cheek, lowered his head and looked into his son's eyes, "don't hold his small head during dinner."

She could see that her son was in a mood. She had to talk to him after dinner.

"Oh." Yun Xiaoyuan answered weakly and continued to eat.

After dinner, Yun Xiaoyuan didn't sit in the living room to play, but asked Fleck to take him upstairs to have a rest early.

Yun Ruoxi cut the fruit and went into the living room. She sat next to ye Xiaohuan.

"My son looked very bad at dinner." she wanted his advice.

"I also found out. Maybe he has something to do at school."

Ye Xiaohuan put down the document in his hand.

She frowned and a worried expression appeared on her face. "I want to see him."

"No, I'll solve it. There are more topics between men." he stood up from the sofa and took away her cut fruit.

Yun Ruoxi sat on the sofa depressed. She looked at Ye Xiaolu's back and shouted, "what do men have more topics than men? Have I taken good care of him in the past six years?"

He carried the fruit, turned his head to her and said, "if necessary, we can have another daughter."

"Ye Xiaohuan, don't deceive people too much." Yun Ruoxi shyly grabbed a pillow and threw it in his direction.

The distance was too far, and the pillow fell on the floor. She swore to her master that she didn't throw hard enough and didn't hit the target.