President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

As soon as he returned to the room, Ye Wanwan took his clothes and went to take a shower. Ye Anan was a little tired after playing all day, so he spread out on the sofa, with his little head propped on the edge, closing his eyes and thinking about the Ye Anan that he visited today. The whole picture of the home.

Every corner is now imprinted in his head, and he wonders if that man will look for Ye Xinxin in such a short time after he returns to Ye's house.

One of the reasons why he had to follow Ye Wanwan back to Ye's house was because he was worried that his mother would be bullied, and the other reason was to try his luck. After all, they had already met once, so it was impossible to guarantee that they would not meet again.

There was something under his butt that made him uncomfortable, and when he picked it up, he found Ye Wanwan's cell phone.

He easily unlocked the screen lock and dialed Quan Tingmo's video call.

When the call came, Quan Tingmo was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it, it should be the little guy's call.

Sure enough, after clicking on it, the little guy's round head was revealed. He was buried in the sofa, his eyes were narrowed, and he looked a little tired.

As soon as the video was connected, the eyes on the other end lit up, and he called out happily: "Daddy Quan, have you seen me?"

Quan Tingmo nodded, seeing no one else beside him, so he asked, "Where's your mommy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the door behind the phone opened, and Ye Wanwan in pajamas appeared in front of him.

She should have just taken a shower, with a towel in one hand, water stains on her loose hair, imperceptible red on her face, and her eyes staring straight at her.

The baggy white shirt was worn on the body, revealing the slender calves, which made people unable to help thinking about the graceful figure hidden under the clothes.

The moment the two looked at each other, they looked away in embarrassment, but the little guy waved at Ye Wanwan with an unaware look on his face.

"Mum, I'm videoing with Daddy Quan, come here quickly."

Ye Wanwan looked away and moved out of the video. Quan Tingmo's eyes froze and he turned his head around.

Immediately afterwards, Quan Tingmo said some other things to the little guy, most of which had no content, and reported it like a running account.

But Quan Tingmo was not impatient, and listened carefully. Since the little guy went back, the whole Quan family always felt that something was missing, empty.

Quan Tingmo didn't speak until he saw the little guy yawn for a long time.

"Go to bed early, it's late."

After Quan Tingmo finished speaking, he hung up the phone, closed his eyes with extreme restraint, a tight string in his heart broke, heaved a sigh of relief as if giving up, turned his head and went into the bathroom.

After Ye Wanwan dried her hair, she tried to calm herself down, then sat next to Ye Anan, raised her eyes, and found the phone that had already been hung up over there, the little guy covered his mouth and looked successful.

Ye Wanwan looked embarrassed, blushed and hit the little guy on the back unceremoniously.

Even she didn't know what she was embarrassed about.

"Mommy has a good relationship with Daddy Quan recently." The little guy looked happy, and the watch on his hand vibrated twice at this moment. Ye Anan covered the position of the watch very naturally, unable to hold back He laughed loudly on his face.

"What's good, it's not good."

Inexplicably, he said some weird words, and even did such things, and the heart of wanting to kill him is already there, so what's the matter.

"Go back, go back to sleep."

Ye Wanwan pulled the little guy up and walked to his room. The mother and son quarreled in the room for a while.

After successfully coaxing Ye An'an to sleep, Ye Wanwan carefully turned off the lights in the room and slowly backed out.