Tsundere Three Treasures: Daddy, the President, is spoiled

"Where's the young master?"

Didn't he say that little wood lives here?But she searched all over the presidential palace but couldn't find him.

That guy lied to her again, or did he say he was going to hide the little wood?

Thinking about it this way, she was in a bad mood.

What the hell is that guy trying to do?

Trapped her here and kept giving birth to him?

Is it until she submits to him?

The housekeeper returned her with a smile, "The young master has gone to class and will be back in the evening."

"Class? He's not on vacation."

The housekeeper took out a planner for the young master's vacation, and it was full, from etiquette classes, golf, horse riding lessons, swimming lessons, Mathematical Olympiads, movie reviews, finance...

Hua Ling'er couldn't imagine that at such a young age, he had to learn so many things every day.

"What does Ye Bo want to do?"

Their son is not a machine, his eyes were bad before, but now that his eyes are cured, can he be squeezed so casually?

The housekeeper answered her carefully.

"The master prepared this for the young master, and the young master has no objection."

Hua Ling'er threw back the schedule to him, and got up.

The housekeeper called her, "Miss Hua, are you hungry? The kitchen has prepared food for you. Would you like to eat something first?"

It was too late for breakfast and too late for lunch at this time.

Hua Ling'er said coldly: "I'm not hungry, but I have to go out."

The housekeeper could only return to her according to Ye Bo's instructions.

"Mr. President said, if you go out, you have to let Fang Miao and the others follow, and if you get rid of them, you won't be able to see the young master again within a month."

This is simply a naked threat.

Hua Ling'er snorted coldly, "Yes!"

She was going to find Xing Jue now, but that guy blocked her, otherwise she wouldn't have to run to find him.

Hua Ling'er went upstairs to wash up, changed into a set of traveling clothes, and came down with her bag.

When passing the hall, the butler followed her.

"Miss Hua, are you coming back for lunch?"

Hua Ling'er replied coldly.

"not coming back."

After leaving the house, Fang Miao and the driver stood beside the car in the yard, Fang Miao nodded slightly to her.

"Miss Hua."

Fang Miao's appearance has changed from before, now she is more respectful and obedient, and her eyes reveal admiration.

In Fang Miao's eyes before, probably no one could escape his stalking, Hua Ling'er taught her a good lesson.

So now Fang Miao doesn't dare to take it lightly, and she also knows that Miss Hua is different, no wonder she is deeply liked by her husband!

Hua Ling'er smiled slightly, "Long time no see!"

With her hands behind her back and a limited-edition small bag in her hand, she got into the car proudly.

Everyone in the Presidential Palace could tell that Miss Hua's identity was very unusual. She was full of confidence in both her temperament and her gestures. Even when facing Mr. President, she was so arrogant.

In their eyes, Mr. is like the sky, but in front of Miss Hua, he doesn't seem to feel so superior.

So everyone felt that this Miss Hua must have an extraordinary status.

Hua Ling'er went to Xing Jue's clinic, and when she entered the door, she walked towards Xing Jue's consultation room, and the nurse at the front desk quickly followed.

"Miss, if you want to see a doctor, register first."

Of course, the number in the medical center has been reserved until next week, so if she wants to see it, she has to wait.

Hua Ling'er glanced at her, "I don't need to register, I'm just looking for Xing Jue to chat, not to see a doctor."

Fang Miao followed her, so naturally she couldn't let her know the purpose of her coming here?

The nurse said softly, "Then you have to register first, that's the rule."

Hua Ling'er glanced at Fang Miao, "Go and register."

Fang Miao looked puzzled, "Miss Hua, if I lose you again today, the master will let me go to Africa to shovel Xun Xing's poop, please don't make things difficult for me."