President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

At Quan's house in the middle of the night, a heavy rain suddenly hit, lightning pierced the night, large raindrops hit the glass frantically, and dim tree shadows swayed on the wall, bringing out a sense of desertedness.

Quan Tingmo was wearing pajamas, holding a key in his hand and walking to Ye Wanwan's room. He had already "inquired" and Ye An'an had been driven back to his room, and he would not be in her room tonight .

The little guy blocked him for a week, not to mention sleeping with Ye Wanwan, even the chance for the two of them to get along alone was limited to the kiss and hug in the corridor that day.

Where is enough!
In the square inch of land under which the light swayed, only Quan Tingmo cast a shadow around him, and his pace was unavoidably reckless.

There was a ruthless bolt of lightning piercing the sky, and the sound of very hasty footsteps came from the ears.

There were some bad premonitions in my heart, and sure enough, after a while, I saw Ye An'an, who was wearing cute bear pajamas, rubbing his eyes and walking to Ye Wanwan's door.

There was a small key in his hand, and he was struggling to figure out the outline of the key under the light, and inserted it into the keyhole.

As if feeling a fiery gaze, Ye An'an turned her head with a feeling, and met Quan Tingmo with a stinging face.

Their eyes met each other, their face was extremely dark, and the corners of their lips were drawn into a straight line.

The sudden flash of lightning made it even more terrifying.

Smelly Daddy, sneaked over to hug Mommy again.

But fortunately, he was the one who arrived at the door first again tonight, grinning in Quan Tingmo's direction with a proud face.

In a silent war, one side loses.

For the first time, Quan Tingmo had the urge to send this child to Quan's house to raise. He almost wanted to pick him up and throw him back to his room.

The door was closed mercilessly, leaving only Quan Tingmo gritting his teeth secretly at the door.

After a while, Ye Wanwan's voice came from the room, the low voice should be coaxing.

The little guy didn't look like he was frightened, it was clearly on purpose.

Early the next morning, Ye An'an, who was eating breakfast, was grabbed from the chair by Quan Tingmo and stuffed on the sofa.

"let's talk."

Quan Tingmo's voice was very low. It was the first time he had negotiated terms with a five-year-old child, but the one sitting in front of him was his own child.

There is no way.

Ye Anan stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth with a small mouthful, muttering, knowing why Daddy Quan came to him without thinking.

Shaking his head: "Don't talk about it."

The one who refused was obvious, and there was no way to snatch his mommy.

Quan Tingmo was rejected before he even had a bargaining chip, his jaw line was tense, and he barely suppressed his anger.

"I'll buy you toys, everything."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and Gong Ming, who appeared out of nowhere, came over with a lot of toys and placed them in front of Ye An'an.

Gong Ming's eyes have a row of very thick blue, who knows what the boss went crazy last night, and even called him at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, asking him to bring toys over at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning.

But also the latest and greatest.

The work was really difficult, his face was livid, he didn't say a word, he was as stiff as a robot.

Quan Tingmo managed to see a little looseness in Ye Anan's eyes. After all, it was a child, and it was easy to bribe.

Ye Anan was silent for a long time, as if weighing the pros and cons, before speaking after a while.

"Yes, yes, but you are not allowed to occupy Mommy every day."