Ye Bo's eyes also became much warmer. This son was always facing him and took the initiative to find the door, otherwise he wouldn't even know he existed.

Now I'm helping him and letting the girl move here.

Well, this son is very good and he is very satisfied.

Hua Ling'er on the other end of the phone was not feeling well at all. How could that guy take care of his son? He is so young, and letting him see his body would scare the child.

"Baby, Mommy is doing well here. I'm not used to living in the cold Presidential Palace. You should come back soon! Mommy will prepare delicious food for you when you come back."

Xiao Mumu blinked his big eyes, "It's not cold here! And I really like the food cooked by the chef here! Just don't go into the kitchen, the fumes will make your skin worse."

Hua Ling'er actually rarely cooks. Occasionally she would think of cooking something delicious for her son, so that when he grows up, he will miss his mother's taste.

So I forced myself to learn it, but that guy didn't give me any face at all and said it wasn't delicious, so don't bother.

Hua Ling was still a little angry, so she taught him to learn to praise others, just like praising the food she cooked, so that mommy would be happy.

But that kid, after thinking about it, what he said was that it really didn’t taste good. You want me to tell lies?

Hua Ling'er felt that there was nothing she could do to him and she couldn't attract him back.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She decided to argue with Ye Bo. She gave birth to the child by herself, so it belonged to her. He was not allowed to steal her son from her.

Well, just do it.

After hanging up the phone, Xiaomu turned his head and glanced at his standing dad. He had moved very neatly when he gave him a bath just now. Why didn't he move now?

"Daddy, rub it here too! Mommy said this is the easiest place to get dirty."

He raised his little arms, exposing his armpits.

Ye Bo frowned slightly, this kid, let him serve him, he is still addicted.

He could only wash his armpits as he requested.

"What did your mother say just now? Is she going to move here? I'll give her a room."

Xiao Mu knew what he meant? With so many rooms in the house, people can live in them as they please. There is no need to keep them. Daddy said this deliberately to find a reason.

He didn't expose him, "Mommy isn't coming, why don't you follow me and help her go there!"

This is the best way Xiaomu came up with. If mommy doesn't come to daddy's house, then she can move there with daddy.

Ye Bo frowned slightly and said, "Okay, we'll go there later."

Xiaomu smiled, "Okay!"

He lifted the small piece of wood out of the water, wiped it with water haphazardly, carried it out of the bathroom, and threw him a set of clothes.

He went into his cloakroom and stood there looking at the closet.

After Xiaomu got dressed, he packed his schoolbag, put it on his back and waited for a while. Seeing that his father had not come out, he had no choice but to go into the cloakroom to look for him.

"Daddy, are you okay? We have to go there quickly, otherwise Mommy will fall asleep."

He saw his handsome father still standing there in his bathrobe, so he touched his chin with his little hand.

Carefully help him choose a set of clothes.

"A white shirt and black trousers are more suitable for your temperament. In fact, my mom prefers little fresh meats! For example, the recent celebrity battles in Dayan!"

Ye Bo stretched out his hand towards the white shirt and paused slightly. She likes young people, does she dislike him for being old?

When I think about myself being 36 years old, I am indeed no longer young.

So he picked up a black T-shirt and black sweatpants, looking sporty and young.

He responded quickly and did not avoid his son because he felt that sex education should start from an early age to let him know that his body will slowly change and eventually mature.
Chapter completed!