Pampered Cute Mommy & Awesome President Daddy

For some reason, seeing the little guy sleeping soundly always makes him trance for a moment.

It seems that you can see someone's shadow in the little guy.

However, this shadow is so unrealistic.

He twisted his eyebrows slightly, and carefully helped the little man pull the quilt back.

Turning around, I caught a glimpse of the comic book by the pillow.

His face sank slightly, why would his son look at something like this without any nutrition?

Turning it over, taking a look, it's nothing more than a cute painter and drooling words.

When I was about to put it back, I suddenly saw a few crooked small prints, Lin Yue'er in the lower right corner of the book.

Lin Yueer?

Girl's name?

Looking at his sleeping son meaningfully, his brows tightened.

This kid can't learn how to fall in love with adults, right?

There was a faint trace of unhappiness in the eyes.

Judging from the recent style of this kid, in order to oppose him, it is very possible to learn from other people's early love.

It seems that there should be some measures...

Put the book back, get up and leave.

When closing the door, he glanced at the room subconsciously.

Spotlessly clean.

All the items are neat and tidy.

Even, neat and excessive.

It reminded him of Zhuxueyuan, that cold and empty house.

Perhaps in terms of cleanliness, father and son are connected.

Even the coldness of this room is exactly the same...

Early in the morning, the sun was just right.

The thin clouds can't resist the penetrating power of sunlight.

The sky last night was gloomy.

I thought it would rain today.

Unexpectedly, the weather is still bright.

Inside the huge Quan's old house, it was a bit empty.

The servants are busy preparing for the day's work.

In the dining room, a rare pair of father and son sat.

Face to face, one big and one small, the same elegant manners and decent dress.

The same meticulousness, even the appearance of small bites and small bites are like carved out of a mold.

Father Quan and his wife Wu Yujie went back to Wu Yujie's hometown to worship their ancestors yesterday, and they have not yet returned.

As for the **** Quan Huan, he still doesn't know which woman's bed he is lying on, happy.

Naturally, he won't come back home at this time.

Therefore, today's breakfast scene is a bit lonely.

But for Yu Han, he was satisfied.

It has been a long time since he had eaten breakfast with his father.

Quan Jianli put down the cup, glanced at his son who was sitting across from him, eating well, and said solemnly, "Is the elementary school finished?"

This is the task he assigned to his son.

Yu Han nodded, "Well, I have finished studying, and I am reading the first volume of junior high school."

The immature voice should be full of joy and joy.

At this time, it sounded like a dull atmosphere.

"Well, read more textbooks and don't waste energy on those useless things."

Quan Jianli's expression was still gloomy, and he was referring to the comic book placed next to his son's pillow.

Yu Han didn't know what he meant by these words, but just nodded obediently.

He picked up the milk cup and took a sip.

In the past, he hoped that he would behave better and better, and then let his father see and praise himself.

Now, he has no illusions.

It’s good to be able to sit down with my father for breakfast like today, and say a few words.

Isn't Yue'er often saying that you must be content to be a man.

Contentment makes you happy.

Xu is the cheerful factor in Yue'er, and pass some of it to him.

Returning to the old house this time, Yu Han felt much better than before.

Perhaps it was because he knew that his mother and Yue'er would always be here with him, waiting for him.

Perhaps he knew that he was not an orphan, but a child with a mother and sister, so his mood became different.

"Are you in love?"

Suddenly, Quan Jianli spoke coldly again.

In the tone, there is still no trace of temperature.

Yu Han was taken aback, and a hint of doubt flashed in his dark eyes, "No father."

"No?" Quan Jianli frowned, and her voice became colder, "Who is Lin Yueer?"

"How does Dad know Yue'er..."

Halfway through Yu Han's words, he suddenly remembered what his father had just said before, not letting him waste energy on useless things.

Perhaps it was Dad who saw that comic book failed?

"Oh, she... is my friend..."

Quan Jianli's eyes sank, "Isn't your friend that black and stupid dog?"

He was referring to Bell, of course.

Yu Han was silent and did not answer.

He wanted to tell his father that Yue'er is his sister and father's daughter. She is now with her mother.

However, he dared not speak.

Can't speak either.

Silent air flows in the dining room.

The breakfast between father and son, which was originally peaceful, became inexplicably embarrassing.

Yu Han still ate the bread in small bites, the face did not change.

After a long time, Quan Jianli spoke again, "I will send you abroad in a few days. There is the best children's school there, which is good for your growth."

If he had never expected it, Yu Han's small hand shook.

In the dark pupil, there was shock.

"Dad...I don't want to go abroad..."

"why?"

It is still the shortest sentence, even if he is talking to his son, he is not willing to say one more word and waste a little more energy.

"Because... I don't want to leave here, don't want to leave my grandparents, and... Dad..."

There was pain in Yu Han's little heart.

What he didn't want to leave was his mother and Yue'er.

If he goes abroad, he will never see his mother again, right?

"This is not a reason."

The indifferent tone is beyond doubt.

No one can change the decision he made.

Even if he treats his son, a child who is just five years old, there is no difference in treatment.

"I don't know anyone abroad... I'm afraid..."

Yu Han bit his lip lightly.

For him, who has lived in the Quan’s old house since he was a child and has never left, the world outside the old house is scary enough and strange enough.

Why, throw him so far abroad?

"As the heir of the Quan family, where is the power to fear! Because of fear, it is necessary to cultivate tenacity since childhood."

This is the answer given by Yuhan's most respected father.

"But Yu Han never wanted to be an heir!"

For the first time, the little guy resisted in front of his father.

If he can choose, he really would rather not be born in the Quan family than these material enjoyments.

I just want to be with my mother and be an ordinary child.

From birth, the three words heir was like a huge stone, and he couldn't breathe.

A five-year-old child will be urged to mature and mature again.

And all this was given to him by his most admired and respected father.

Quan Jianli glanced at her son coldly, and the **** eyes were full of stubbornness. He was in a daze, and his face became more gloomy, "Naughty! Since you are in the Quan family, you must take on this heavy responsibility! This decision will not change, you should prepare as soon as possible..."

After that, he got up and left blankly.

"father……"

Yu Han jumped off the chair, followed a few steps, but stopped uselessly.

Yes, the decision made by dad never changes.

But why?

Why did Dad suddenly send him abroad?

If it was decided before, grandma will definitely stop it, right?

Presumably, it should be a sudden decision made by my father.

The thought of not seeing his mother and Yue'er in the future makes him feel sad...

The five-year-old Yuhan, for the first time, deeply felt the weakness of a child...

In front of powerful adults, he now has no ability to express his wishes. Not to mention, I want to protect my mother...

A rare sunny day in the rainy season.

The weather is sultry and distracting.

Lin Moge tied her hair high and tied it into a neat ponytail.

Simple short skirt with suspenders, elegant but not revealing.

He didn't apply the powder on his face, but because of the sultry weather, his little face flushed, which was really pleasant.

It's not that she doesn't want to put on makeup, but the weather is too hot and she doesn't want to be painted.

Being able to be like this is already the greatest courtesy to a blind date.

You know, in this kind of weather, all you can make an appointment are friends of life and death.

Looking at the dark-skinned man sitting opposite, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

I really don’t understand why I chose such a crowded and sultry Sichuan restaurant in such a hot weather.

Before coming here today, Assistant Li called her specifically to tell her not to be so picky, and to be careful to irritate Madam, which is not good for anyone.

Therefore, she can say today that she is determined to die.

She also hopes that this tenth blind date will have a perfect result.

The man sitting opposite is said to be an employee of a well-known entertainment company. Moreover, he is an assistant to an internationally renowned superstar.

No father and no mother, all alone.

Fighting alone till now, it can be regarded as relying on his own strength.

The dishes are ready, just looking at the fiery red color makes people appetite.

Unfortunately, Lin Moge's appetite is not very good.

On such a hot day, she really couldn't understand why this Sichuan restaurant was so crowded, wouldn't people be too hot?

"Miss Lin, can I call you Mo Ge? It's too strange to be called Miss Lin. Of course, you can also call my nickname Yang Yang or Li Yang directly."

The dark-skinned man is slim and looks like chronic malnutrition at first glance.

Her hair was slightly curled, which reminded her of the soy sauce character in the comics Yue'er often reads.

If you wear a pair of glasses, it will look more like it.

Nodded slightly, "Well, of course."

"Haha, that's great, Mo Ge, I heard that you also like spicy food, so I chose this place. It's the hottest in S City. It's usually difficult to book a place. Fortunately I often Bring company entertainers to dinner, and I know the lobby manager very well before I can order..."

While she was talking, she helped her diligently pick up dishes, "The dishes here are delicious, you have to try, eat more..."

"Okay, thank you……"

Lin Moge smirked, always feeling uncomfortable all over.

She couldn't accept such a man who was too hardworking.

But at least compared with yesterday's Ma Bao man, clean fetish man, today this one is better.