Accidentally became the little sweet wife of the black-bellied president

"Ji Kaiyang, what are you looking at?"

The little boy grumbled, like a little adult, frowned, and looked around, but didn't notice anything wrong.

He looked like he was only five years old, but his face was almost exactly the same as the man in the wheelchair beside him.

The same extravagance is pressing, the same handsome and unparalleled.

Even the cold aura on the man is exactly the same.

Ji Kaiyang withdrew his gaze, pinched the little boy's face: "It's nothing, this time you won No.1 in the online league, what reward do you want?"

"I don't want anything.

Ji Kaiyang, only men and women can have babies, so where is my mommy? "The little boy had firm eyes and a cool face: "You have lost my mommy for so long, when will you give it back to me?" "

"I miss him too."

Ji Kaiyang lowered his eyes, and gently touched his son's head: "Don't worry, I will return him to you."

"You said it!" The little boy stretched out his hand: "Then you hook me up!"

"Who taught you?" Ji Kaiyang was a little surprised, and looked up at Xiang Yang: "You?"

"No, boss, not me."

Xiang Yang quickly shook his head, the young master has a very weird temper, it would be good if the young master didn't bother him, how dare he teach the young master such things.

Ji Siyuan put on a small face: "You don't have to worry about who taught me, anyway, I believe you only if you hook up with me."

"Okay, pull the hook."

Ji Kaiyang smiled, hugged his son and kissed him: "I will go to kindergarten tomorrow, so stop messing around."

"Okay, as long as you find Mommy for me."

corner.

Song Yuan watched them walk away with tears streaming down his face, he couldn't cry for a long time.

"Dad, why are you crying?" Yao Bao stretched out his little hand to wipe Song Yuan's face helplessly: "I don't want that uncle to be my daddy anymore, don't cry, don't cry, okay, Yao Bao is the most obedient, Dad Don't cry."

"Song Yuan, are you okay?" Jiang Ge's voice was a little hoarse: "I said earlier, you don't have to force yourself to come back."

"Do not."

Song Yuan shook his head and quickly wiped away his tears: "I didn't force it. Since I have learned knowledge, I should come back to serve the motherland. Jiang Ge, you can go. I will take Yaobao to the school first and go through the admission procedures for him .”

"Are you sure you didn't come back because of that guy?" Jiang Ge smiled wryly and shook his head: "I don't worry about you going by yourself, I'll be with you."

after an hour.

In the private kindergarten that has already been contacted.

Song Yuan took Yaobao to complete the admission procedures.

With Jiang Ge's arrangement, the residence was directly arranged in a high-end residential area near the kindergarten.

The night was very quiet.

Looking at Yao Bao's sleeping face, Song Yuan lost sleep.

The next morning.

After sending his son to kindergarten, Song Yuan went to work.

This is his first job after returning to China, and he attaches great importance to it.

In the kindergarten.

Yaobao stood on the podium and introduced himself confidently: "Hello, my name is Song Yao. My father wants me to be free, so I took the word Yao from 'Xiaoyao'. I am five years old this year..." Yaobao paused Suddenly, his father asked him to call himself four years old, and he almost missed it: "I am four years old this year, I hope you like me."

Yao Bao glanced around, and a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly fixed on a quiet little boy in the corner.

Huh?

Isn't this the brat I saw at the airport yesterday?

Is that handsome uncle his father?

Although his father is handsome, but Song Yuan's father seems to hate him, otherwise, why would Song Yuan's father cry?

snort!

He's going to teach this brat a lesson now, to vent his anger on Dad!

Yao Bao blinked, then suddenly raised his head to look at the teacher: "I want to sit with that little brother, can I? Teacher."

"Yes!" The teacher nodded, looking at this little angel-like child, her heart melted, but when she saw who Yao Bao wanted to sit with, her face turned petrified: " Little friend Song Yao, why don't you sit in another seat, okay?"

"It's okay, I'll just sit there."

Song Yao smiled sweetly at the teacher, and then walked straight towards the child with a paralyzed face: "Hello, my name is Song Yao, happy and happy."

"boring."

"?" A question mark slowly appeared in Song Yao's mind, holding back his anger: "That's right, after all, we are not at the same level. I am a black belt in Taekwondo. For a kid like you, I will punch you once."

"So, you want to fight?" The little boy raised his face from the book and looked at the boy in front of him with cool eyes: "It just so happens that I haven't fought for a long time."

"Okay." Song Yao smiled sweetly, and broke his little hands: "I hope you don't cry and sue the teacher for a while."

After speaking, the little fist waved out violently.

I thought I could hit the opponent solidly, but I didn't expect the opponent to catch it!

A trace of astonishment flashed in Song Yao's eyes. After seeing the disdainful sneer in the other party's eyes, he immediately lowered his face: "Hmph, it's nothing special!"

Song Yuan, who had just joined a top-notch hospital in Yuncheng, hadn't finished sorting out the materials in his hand when the kindergarten principal called.

"Mr. Song? Please come here, your son got into a fight at school."

After half an hour...

Song Yuan walked to the teacher's office, just about to get angry at Yaobao, because this is not the first time his son bullied his classmates and was called a parent!

But then, he saw the little boy next to Yao Bao, who had the same face as Ji Kaiyang.

Song Yuan was stunned.

"Dad, I'm sorry..." Yao Bao looked at Song Yuan carefully, and wiped away tears that didn't exist: "I shouldn't fight with my classmates."

"Why are you staring at me?" Ji Siyuan said with a dark face, "Take care of your son, or next time, it won't be as simple as letting him die."

"Little devil! How dare you call my father!" Yao Bao immediately waved his little fist: "There was no winner just now, let's continue if we have the ability!"

"boring."

"Little Master!"

An anxious voice approached from far away, and a figure hurried over, grabbing Ji Siyuan's shoulder and looking around: "Young master, are you okay? Oh, why are you fighting again? Boss knows he's going to scold me again!"

"Stupid, if you don't tell Ji Kaiyang, how would he know?"

With a dark face, Ji Siyuan slapped him hard.

Suddenly.

The air is still.

"Young Master Song?!"

"You've got the wrong person." Song Yuan bowed his head, and immediately prepared to leave with his son in his arms.

Only then did Xiang Yang realize later, when he saw the child in Song Yuan's arms, he was taken aback again: "Wait! Young Master Song, who is this child?"

"my son."

A cold voice came over.

Jiang Ge has arrived.

He took a step forward, took Yaobao directly, and hugged him in his arms: "This is my son, is there a problem?"

"Xiangyang, who are they?" Ji Siyuan frowned, his voice a little impatient: "Don't tell me these boring people are your friends."

"Young master, he is you..."

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