President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

For a moment, Jing Yuan seemed to be stuck in a stagnant space.

Quan Tingmo's words were like a magic spell, freezing everyone's expressions.

Surprise, anger, doubt and even joy were all captured by Quan Tingmo's eyes. .

At the same time, a gleam flashed across the little guy's eyes, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised, revealing a bright and innocent smile perfectly.

"Mommy! That's great! I'll have a daddy too!"

"Do not……"

wrong!

Ye Wanwan wanted to deny it, but the words stuck in her throat, she couldn't get up and down, the little guy's words made her not know how to speak.

In the past five years, the little guy would ask her from time to time, why doesn't he have a father, and where is his father?

She has been using all kinds of lies to weave an illusory dream for the little guy.

Over time, she was about to fall into it herself.

She seemed to have forgotten that the little guy actually longed for fatherly love, and he would look enviously at other children calling him Daddy.

If possible, Ye Wanwan would also like to give the little guy a paternal love.

but……

Ye Wanwan looked at Quan Tingmo who was sitting at the dining table with a complicated expression. There was no soft light in her cold eyes. Except for a short tease, she could not see any warmth.

Quan Tingmo is not suitable to be this father, his identity, his family.

Especially since all he wanted to do was snatch the baby from her.

If the price of this paternal love is to completely separate her from An An, then she would rather be selfish.

Thinking about this, Ye Wanwan no longer hesitated.

"No! He's not. An'an, hurry up and have breakfast, and I'll take you to Luoyan's godmother in a while."

Perhaps Ye Wanwan was too decisive, the excitement in the little guy's eyes dissipated little by little, and finally replaced with disappointment.

"Oh, good Mommy."

The little guy lowered his head, his whole body was like an eggplant in the frost, he stood beside Ye Wanwan with a look of disappointment.

Quan Tingmo didn't respond much to Ye Wanwan's actions, but narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous breath, and raised the corners of his mouth, looking at Ye Wanwan with a bit of mockery.

Ye Wanwan completely ignored Quan Tingmo's daily taunts, took the little guy's hand, put them on the dining table together, and started the day's breakfast.

I have to praise the chef of Jingyuan again, the pure Western-style meals are exquisite and delicious, not only she but also the little one ate more than usual.

Quan Tingmo, on the other hand, held a cup of coffee at the table the whole time and watched the chattering of one big and one small ones eating.

He felt that it was really necessary for him to teach the little guy the dining etiquette.

When Gong Ming came in, it was rare to see other people besides his young master at the dining table.

There are three people at a table. At first glance, it looks like a family of three, enjoying themselves happily, but when you look closely, it looks like two seasons.

His young master was alone, as if in winter, while Miss Ye and the little guy on the other side were laughing and laughing, as if in spring.

After being dazed for a while, Gong Ming trotted towards Quan Tingmo and whispered for a while.

The distance between Quan Tingmo's eyebrows became smaller and smaller with the naked eye, and he squinted his eyes, looking at the frowning little guy who was being forced to drink milk by Ye Wanwan, with a solemn expression.

Ye Wanwan inadvertently turned her head and saw Quan Tingmo's eyes fixed on her son with fiery eyes, her heart skipped a beat, thinking that what Gong Ming said might not be a good thing.

"I'll take An An to the Quan family's old house in a while."

"What did you say?"

As soon as Quan Tingmo's words fell, Ye Wanwan stood up abruptly, and the little guy who was drinking milk beside him seemed to be shocked, and the milk glass in his hand fell to the ground.

The sound of "snap" is the sound of a milk glass breaking.

Fu Bo, who had been waiting by the side, immediately called for someone to come forward to clean up.

Ye Wanwan said sorry.

"Please take An'an to change clothes!"

Uncle Fu nodded, the little guy knew that his mommy had something to say to his so-called "Daddy" alone, so he obediently let Uncle Fu lead him away.

As soon as they left, Ye Wanwan suppressed her anger and questioned Quan Tingmo.

"Mr. Quan, the paternity test hasn't come out yet. Where did you get the confidence to be An An's father?"

Take An'an to Quan's old house?

What does it mean?Acknowledge the ancestors and return to the clan, or raise the teacher to question the crime?

Although she hadn't been in Yucheng for five years, she knew something about the Quan family.

Infighting within the family, killing brothers and sisters, and changing the owner of the Quan family back then is simply the modern version of Kowloon seizing the heir.

So, how can she rest assured that An An and Quan Tingmo will go to the old house?

What's more, once she went to the Quan family's old house and the paternity test came out, then she really couldn't do anything.

She will lose An An completely.

Quan Tingmo looked at the woman in front of him who suddenly exploded, and cast a disdainful look, and tapped the table with his fingers to make a "da da da" sound.

It made Ye Wanwan's heart even more chaotic.

"Miss Ye, I also know that the paternity test has not yet come out. The reaction is so big? Could it be that you..."

Ye Wanwan was taken aback by the long eyebrows raised by the man.

Indeed, she seemed to be overreacting a little.Paternity Testing……

Paternity Testing! ! !

She caught the crux of all the problems. Thinking of the invitation message last night, Ye Wanwan secretly clenched her fists.

"Oh, I'm just afraid that Mr. Quan will be happy. After all, Mr. Quan can't even find out who he slept with five years ago. I really doubt whether there will be a problem with the paternity test. I don't want my child to be found out. Use, after all, as far as I know, the Quan family has always wanted an heir, and Mr. Quan has nothing to do. Maybe..."

Ye Wanwan paused for a moment, and met Quan Tingmo's increasingly dark eyes.

"As a result, General Quan will lose the Quan family's status as the person in charge."

Ye Wanwan's words made Quan Tingmo's low-pressure atmosphere more and more intense, and Gong Ming silently took two steps back.

Quan Tingmo's eagle-like eyes looked at Ye Wanwan with inquiry, disgust and even vigilance.

This woman really knows everything... Didn't she really come prepared?
"Miss Ye really understands me and the Quan family very well." Quan Tingmo smiled sarcastically, "But since they know everything, there must be a limit to overestimating one's abilities."

"you!"

Ye Wanwan knew that what Quan Tingmo meant was just a warning to himself, since the Quan family's old house had spoken, then even if Quan Tingmo didn't take the little guy there, someone else would.

But even though she knew, she still wanted to struggle. Obviously, as long as this man is willing to let them go, she can take An An out of this place.

Taking a step back, without this man, how could he be targeted by the Quan family.

It's all the fault of this hateful narcissistic man!
Just when Ye Wanwan and Quan Tingmo were in a stalemate, the little guy suddenly ran in bouncing around, followed by Fu Bo with a doting face.

"Mummy! Uncle said that there is a whooper swan in the old house. I want to see it. Let me go with Dad...uncle, okay?"

Ye Wanwan was obviously in a bad mood, and her face towards the little guy was also a little ugly.

The little guy subconsciously glanced at Quan Tingmo, and silently complained in his heart that this daddy really didn't worry at all.

Mommy, he still needs to coax her!