Tsundere Three Treasures: Daddy, the President, is spoiled

At this moment, Wang Ma trotted out, and she walked in front of Xiaomu.

"Master, Mr. President is outside. He said he hopes you will live with him today. He misses you."

After saying this, she was a little afraid to look at Hua Ling'er, but she took Mr. President's money and wanted to do things for him, anyway, she was doing it for the sake of the young lady.

Xiaomu needs a daddy, and Mr. President is also very kind to the lady. He personally made a cake and sent it over. The lady ate a lot today.

Little Wood looked at Hua Ling'er, "Mum, can I go? I miss him too."

Hua Ling'er frowned, she didn't want to, not at all, but Xiao Mu knew that he was her father, and she couldn't deprive the child of the right to see his father.

Finally agreed, "Go! But you have a head injury, so be careful yourself."

Little Wood smiled, "Okay, I will take care of myself."

When he turned around, he saw Fu Chong, "Master, eat with Mommy! Let her eat more."

Fu Chong reached out and touched his little face, "Well, I will take good care of her, don't worry!"

Xiao Mu happily went back to the room to pack his things, and came down with a backpack on his back. Hua Ling'er was sitting in the living room, and seeing him coming downstairs, she walked to his side.

"Son, have you brought enough things?"

This little guy, if the things he is used to are changed, he can't bear it, so I'm afraid that he won't get used to it there.

Xiao Mu thought for a while, "I've brought them all, Mommy, I'm leaving."

After saying that, he walked out, and it was obvious that he was very eager.

Hua Ling'er sighed, raising her son, he will no longer depend on her day by day, which is a bit uncomfortable.

There was a big black G parked outside the door. Seeing his son coming out, Ye Bo opened the door and got out of the car, took the little guy's backpack, opened the back door, and hugged the little wood to the safety seat.

After he got in the car, he put his backpack in the passenger seat.

Ye Bo turned to remind him, "Fasten your seat belt."

The little piece of wood had already been fastened, he replied with a smile.

"It's already tied."

Ye Bo took Xiaomu back to the presidential palace. When he got off the car, the housekeeper and servants came out to welcome him.

Everyone saluted them respectfully.

"Sir, young master!"

Ye Bo led Xiao Mu, and Xiao Mu carried his backpack on his back, walking straight with Ye Bo towards home.

The maid whispered, "The little prince is really handsome, just like his father."

"Yes! The outside world doesn't know that Mr. has a child!"

The housekeeper turned his head to look at them, "Don't talk about the master behind."

The maids shut up one by one, they feel very lucky to be able to work in the presidential palace, and they don't want to lose this job.

Ye Bo sent Xiaomu to his room, and he reached out and touched his head.

"Does it still hurt?"

He has already called the family doctor over, and Xiao Mu stayed here for a few days, and asked the doctor to stay here so that he could help him treat the wound at all times.

Xiaomu shook his head, "It hurts when changing the dressing, but now I don't feel any more."

Ye Bo felt a little distressed, his fingers caressed his little face, the touch was very good, it was so delicate, this is the skin of a child.

Little Wood looked at him, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

It's strange that Ye Bo has never been so attached to him, took the initiative to pick him up, and felt so sorry for his injury.

Ye Bo withdrew his hand, became cold again, and his voice was low.

"Xiao Mumu, when you recover from your injury, Daddy will teach you some martial arts. Do you want to learn Sanda or boxing?"

Little Wood thought for a while, "Let me sit in a fighter jet first!"

This is what he promised him, but he was hurt, and he felt that he had probably forgotten it long ago, after all, he and Mommy seemed to have quarreled.

Mommy didn't mention him at all, and he didn't go home, and even if he did, he just waited at the door.