The beautiful president loves me alone

Xu Tian tried his best to calm down, and then went to the lounge to take a shower.

After he came out of the bathroom and changed his clothes, the person in the mirror could no longer see anything unusual.

He drove out to Yun's house, and Yun Moting was actually his own son, no wonder he always had an inexplicable sense of intimacy when getting along with the little guy, maybe this is the power of blood.

Xu Tian drove the car into Yun's consular area, and just after parking the car, he saw Yun Moting standing at the door.

And in front of Yun Moting, stood a middle-aged man in a tuxedo. The man's expression was serious, and his eyes looking at Yun Moting were somewhat gloomy.

The little guy looked cold, and he raised his head with some difficulty, as if he was arguing with the middle-aged man.

"I want to go out!" Yun Moting's indifferent tone carried an unquestionable taste, but because of the huge difference in size from that of the middle-aged man, his momentum was greatly compromised.

"Young master, you can't go out alone." The middle-aged man had a sneer on his lips, he didn't have the respect that servants treat their master, and there was even contempt in his eyes.

"Where am I going, do I still need your consent?" Yun Moting's face turned cold, and his whole body exuded a strong oppressive force, "Get out of the way!"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect Yun Moting to have such an aura, he was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then smiled casually.

"Young master, I'm on orders, so don't embarrass me. The third young master said that it's too dangerous outside, and it's not safe for you to go out alone, so I let me protect you personally and let you stay at home and don't go out. If you insist on If you make trouble, then I can only report your performance to Mrs. Yun and the Patriarch truthfully."

"What are you? Are you worthy of threatening me with grandparents?" Yun Moting frowned, his face sinking like water.

"This subordinate is just performing his duties, and I hope that the young master will cooperate." No matter what Yun Moting said, the middle-aged man always had the attitude of not getting in, and stopped him from going out.

"Third Young Master asked me to take care of you. I will not let you be in danger. If you make any mistakes, I cannot bear the responsibility."

The middle-aged man had a smile on his lips, as if he knew that Yun Moting was just a brat, there was nothing he could do about him, he even waved his hand to summon the bodyguards near the gate.

"Send the young master back immediately!"

Hearing this, the bodyguards immediately walked towards Yun Moting and surrounded him.

And the middle-aged man in a tuxedo also reached out to grab Yun Moting's arm, trying to take him back to the manor.

"Young master, why are you doing this?" The middle-aged man clamped Yun Moting's slender arms forcefully, dragging him into the gate involuntarily.

Seeing him bullying his son, Xu Tian's eyes were immediately covered with a layer of ice, and he rushed over in three steps at a time.

"Stop me!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Yun Moting froze, and immediately turned his head to look outside the door. When he saw Xu Tian, ​​he even struggled to break free from the restraint of the middle-aged man, and quickly ran towards Xu Tian come over.

"Dad, you're here!"

Xu Tian knelt down and hugged Yun Moting, comfortingly rubbing his short, soft and fluffy hair.

"Don't be afraid, Dad is here, no one dares to bully you!"

"Father, where have you been these few days? I thought you didn't want me anymore." Yun Moting buried his face in Xu Tian's arms, his tone a little aggrieved.

"Sorry, dad is busy these days, so he couldn't come to see Momo, but dad promises to Momo that I will never let you go, you will always be my good son." Xu Tian tried his best to restrain his anger, using The gentle voice comforted the little one.

The imposter of the Yun family must not want the little guy to have a good relationship with him, so he stopped the little guy from going out everywhere, and even sent someone directly to monitor him.

Xu Tian remembered that it was an old housekeeper who followed Yun Moting, not the middle-aged man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes and a ferocious face in front of him.

This person should also be a member of the counterfeit Yun Mufeng or Yunhexian.

In the name of protecting Yun Moting, they restricted his freedom, and at the same time made things difficult for them to contact him, and they were not blamed by Mrs. Yun and Patriarch Yun.

Mrs. Yun and Patriarch Yun are most concerned about Yun Moting's safety, as long as they use the name of protection, their tricks will succeed.

Xu Tian didn't want to affect the relationship between the little guy and his biological father because of himself, so he tried his best to keep a proper distance from Yun Moting and didn't want to cross the line.

But I didn't expect that he was the little guy's biological father. If he hadn't had a sudden flash of inspiration and compared his own hair with the little guy, I'm afraid he would really let the impostor succeed.

"Father, you haven't called me recently, and you haven't come to accompany me to finish the meal." Yun Moting was extremely wronged, he couldn't see Xu Tian for several days, which made him worry about gain and loss, and his mood was very unstable.

"Dad was wrong." Xu Tian hugged the little guy tightly in his arms with distress, "In the future, no matter how busy Dad is, he will remember to send a message to Momo, okay?"

He was indeed wrong. He originally thought it was for the little guy's benefit, but he didn't expect that he returned him to the enemy with his own hands, causing him to suffer grievances.

The counterfeit may not dare to do anything to Yun Moting, but with his ambition, he will definitely try to limit the little guy's freedom.

During this period of time, the little guy must have suffered a lot of grievances when Mrs. Yun and Patriarch Yun were away.

Thinking of Yun Moting's situation being so difficult because of his own negligence, he wished to punch himself.

He couldn't even protect his son. His father was really a failure.

"Boss Ding, this is not a place for you to show your prestige!" The middle-aged man stared at Xu Tian and said arrogantly, "Don't think that you are the eldest lady's friend, and the Yun family allows you to enter and leave the manor freely, so you can Tell me what to do with the Yun family's housework! After all, you are just an outsider, and you have no right to intervene when the third young master disciplines his son!"

"It's a good one who has no right to interfere!" A cold light flashed in Xu Tian's eyes.

Xu Tian just knew that Yun Moting was his son, and the middle-aged man's words touched his back.

However, he ignored the middle-aged man, and instead touched Yun Moting's arm with one hand.

"Is Mo Mo injured? Does it hurt?" In order to bring Yun Moting back just now, the middle-aged man directly ignored his wishes and dragged his arm into the manor.

This damn bastard, what kind of skill is bullying a child?

Yun Moting saw Xu Tian's eyes getting darker and colder, and a warmth rose in his heart.

He hugged Xu Tian's neck tightly, and shook his head obediently.

"No, Dad take me away, I don't want to see them."

"Well, Momo, wait a little longer, Dad will take care of something first, and then I will take you out to play." Xu Tian held Yun Moting in one hand and walked up to the middle-aged man a few steps before the other party reacted. At that moment, he raised his free hand and clasped his arm.