President Daddy is awesome: President loves to the bone

"Ah... Xiaobao, I'm sorry, sister Xiaoye just lost her mind."

Luo Qingye was startled, she looked at Xiaobao with apologetic expression when she came back to her senses and said.

Xiaobao smiled obediently, shook his head, shrank his legs, stood up from the chair, hugged Luo Qingye and kissed him.

Luo Qingye suddenly laughed like a flower.

What Rong Yuxuan, what delicious [meat] [body], how can it compare to Xiaobao's smile.

Luo Qingye put on the blower with a smile on her face, hugged Xiaobao and walked to the bedside, and said: "It's still early, it's not time for Xiaobao to sleep, how about sister Xiaoye tell Xiaobao a story?"

In fact, Xiaobao is not the kind of child who can listen to bedtime stories at all. After all, he has been able to read since he was very young. He did read some story books and fairy tale books at the beginning, but later he became obsessed with all kinds of things. Books on economics and management.

story book?what is that?That's just for one year olds!
Of course, one-year-old children don't know how to read storybooks, after all, not everyone is as talented as Xiaobao.

However, since Luo Qingye came, Little Treasure began to fall in love with 'listening to bedtime stories'.Of course, rather than saying that he fell in love with listening to bedtime stories, it would be better to say that he liked hearing Luo Qingye tell him bedtime stories.

The story is not the point, the point is the storyteller.

If it was someone else, even if it was Rong Yuxuan, Xiaobao would only scoff.

However, in front of Luo Qingye, he is willing to be a real child, so he will look forward to bedtime stories.

However, when Luo Qingye said to tell him a story tonight, Xiao Bao shook his head, and instead of taking the tablet, he brought over the tablet.

'Sister Xiaoye, don't rush to tell a story today, Xiaobao has something to tell you. '

"Huh? What does Xiaobao want to say to Sister Xiaoye?" Luo Qingye looked at Xiaobao and asked.

'Um……'

Xiaobao told Luo Qingye what he discussed with Ou Ziqi just now.After listening, Luo Qingye was a little confused, blinked, looked at Xiaobao and whispered, "Is this possible?" She always felt that Rong Yuxuan would get very angry...

Xiaobao looked at Luo Qingye and smiled, and wrote on the clipboard: It's okay, sister Xiaoye.Dad won't get mad at us.

Even if he wanted to get angry, it was directed at Uncle Ziqi.

Therefore, Xiaobao smiled 'elegantly'.

Luo Qingye also wanted to understand this point, and couldn't help but silently lit a candle for Ou Ziqi in her heart.

It's better to die for Xiaobao, and it's better to die for Ou Ziqi than to die for yourself.

Well, Mr. O, come on!Hold on!

After Luo Qingye finished lighting candles for Ou Ziqi, she talked to Xiaobao for a while, and then brought a storybook to Xiaobao to read.

The next day when kindergarten came back from school, Little Treasure came back with another invitation card, and put it on the dining table with ease, and put the invitation card from yesterday on the coffee table in the living room.

When Rong Yuxuan first saw the invitation card on the dining table, he didn't pay much attention to it.It wasn't until after dinner that I saw the invitation card on the coffee table in the living room that I felt a little strange.First, I opened the invitation card on the coffee table and looked at it. After finding that it was the one from yesterday, I went to take the one on the dining table to look at it.

As soon as he saw it, his face turned dark, and his body began to breathe cold air.

"Little Treasure, what's going on? Your school holds a sports meeting, why did you give Uncle Ziqi an invitation card? Why did you ask him to come?"

Rong Yuxuan looked at Xiaobao and asked in a calm and gentle tone, "as far as possible."