Tsundere Three Treasures: Daddy, the President, is spoiled

Lin Qian didn't speak, and didn't discuss these matters with Ye Bo again.

She sat on the sofa beside her, a little absent-minded.

Seeing that she was not very happy, Xiaomu tugged on his father's sleeve.

"Daddy, you'd better not mention Uncle Lin in front of Aunt Qian from now on, you know?"

Although he doesn't know what the adults' feelings are?

But it seems that every time Uncle Lin is mentioned, Aunt Qian is not very happy.

Ye Bo just wanted to tease her. Seeing her like this, he didn't want to tease him anymore, so he raised his big hand and stroked his head.

Then he started to drink soup, Xiao Mu sat next to Lin Qian, he leaned against her, and looked at her from time to time.

Lin Qian was amused by his cute little appearance.

"What do you keep watching me do?"

Little Wood chuckled, "I want you to play with me."

Lin Qiancai put down his phone, "Okay, what do you want to play?"

Xiao Mumu took out the drawing book and paintbrush, let's design a wedding dress for Mommy together!I feel bad about black. "

Although Mommy looks good in black, he thinks that Mommy and Daddy should dress up like a princess instead of a dark princess when they get married.

Lin Qian raised her eyebrows, "Sure!"

Anyway, it was designed by Junior Sister's son, and it has nothing to do with her. If she wants to get angry, it has nothing to do with her.

Two you and I draw one stroke, and each draws for a while.

After Ye Bo finished drinking the soup, Hua Ling'er also came out, her face was no longer red, and she was very refreshed, which made Ye Bo want to pull him over to bully her again.

Hua Ling'er glared at him, telling him to be more honest.

Hua Ling'er didn't know what happened to this guy?He's 36 years old, why does he feel like a wolf and a tiger? He won't be the youngest?

She reached out to clear the bowls, and Ye Bo took her hand.

"Don't worry about it, go have breakfast."

On the small table next to the sofa, a sumptuous breakfast has already been laid.

Hua Ling'er smiled, "Oh!"

Now she enjoys this Mr. President's preference, it seems that he loves her more than Xiaomu.

After a while, a servant came to clean up.

Hua Ling'er was eating breakfast, she glanced at Yebo.

"What are you eating?"

Ye Bo said lightly: "Porridge."

Only the soup tasted a little bit, and the rest were tasteless, and if this continued, his mouth would lose the taste of birds.

Hua Ling'er took a small steamed bun, got up and stuffed it into his mouth.

"This is delicious."

Ye Bo chewed it and thought it tasted good, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing the two of them like this, Lin Qian couldn't help but say something.

"Stop feeding me dog food, I'm dying."

Hua Ling'er glanced at her lightly, "Go and play with your Lin Xi, so you don't have to eat dog food here."

Xiaomu's wedding dress has reached the final embellishment, he has put his mind to it, Lin Qian feels that this kid really knows his mother well.

Every embellishment is according to Hualing'er's preference.

Lin Qian took Xiaomu's picture book and kissed him on the head.

"Honey, Aunt Qian will make it tonight."

Little Wood smiled slightly, "Thank you!"

Lin Qian put the notebook into the bag, then got up, stretched out his hand and said to Xiaomu.

"Let's go! Don't let your daddy and mommy think we are light bulbs."

The big hand was holding the small hand and walking out, Hua Ling'er saw her son being so intimate with Qianqian, she was a bit apprehensive.

"Stinky boy, since when did you and Lin Qian belong to the same country?"

Sure enough, when the son grows up, he doesn't belong to her anymore. Before he grows up, he doesn't belong to her alone.

Lin Qian waved his back to them.

"Who told me to be his godmother!"

Ye Bo looked at Hua Ling'er's angry look, and said something softly.

"It's okay, let's have a few more, and one of them will always be with you."