President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

When Quan Tingmo came back, Ye Wanwan had already fallen asleep, and the little guy was lying in her arms in an extremely weird position, and he was still holding on to him vigorously, refusing to let go.

With moisture all over his body, Quan Tingmo went to change his clothes and came over again. The door was opened a small crack, and Ye Anan couldn't see the light when he was sleeping, so he couldn't turn on the lights in the room.

He could only step in cautiously by the faint light at the door.

The two breathed evenly, the light cast a small halo on the face, and the curled eyelashes were particularly obvious under the weak light.

Quan Tingmo couldn't help but touched lightly with his hands, and the person on the bed moved immediately.

"An'an, sleep well."

He said something vaguely, with a long sense of language, even if it wasn't his own name, it was enough to make Quan Tingmo's heart move.

Suddenly I had a bold idea, so I followed suit.

After he went back to his room and took a shower, he walked over again, and after putting Ye Anan in a weird pose, he lay down on the other side.

Suddenly a small hand touched him in the darkness, and he turned to meet Ye Wanwan's eyes.

With a little surprise, he seemed to be asking him why he appeared here.

Quan Tingmo grinned, stretched out his hand around Ye Anan and pinched her face, but didn't answer, then buried his head in it, with an attitude of never moving.

Ye Wanwan was laughed out of anger, and didn't dare to make any big moves, fearing that an accident would disturb Ye An'an again, so she lay back down angrily, and soon fell asleep when sleepiness hit her.

Quan Tingmo and Ye Wanwan switched, these days they still spend more time with Ye Anan at home.

The afternoon sun poured into the house, Ye Anan sat on Quan Tingmo's lap, biting a lollipop, staring at the surveillance camera at home.

Quan Tingmo was wearing loose black short sleeves and trousers, his expression was more serious, his eyebrows were furrowed, his face was sharp and angular under the yellowish sunlight, and his jaw line was very tight.

Fingers turn the pen delicately, eyes staring ahead.

After Ye Wanwan went to the company early in the morning, Ye An'an ran to Quan Tingmo's room to check the surveillance camera, but Quan Tingmo caught him right away, so he had to explain the matter.

There are cameras in every corner of Quan's house, and they are expensive. Besides Quan Tingmo's computer, no other computer in the house has permission to open it.

The time was fixed at 11 o'clock, and Ye An'an appeared on the screen. Both of them stared at the screen with breathless breath. From the beginning to the end, no one else appeared except the little guy.

In the picture, Ye An'an fell forward, and it looked like he accidentally stepped on the ground.

Nothing weird.

Ye An'an wanted to drive into the backstage to see if anyone had tampered with, but with Quan Tingmo here, he couldn't do it with great fanfare.

To knock out a bunch of codes and programs in front of him, he would probably be scared to death.

Ye An'an was distressed and didn't hear what Quan Tingmo said to him.

After realizing it, he asked slowly, "Daddy, what did you just say?"

Quan Tingmo's brows never relaxed, and then he said, "There is no one else."

yes!No one else, indeed Ye Anan fell down by himself.

In front of Quan Tingmo, Ye Anan nodded embarrassingly: "It seems that I did fall by myself."