Xiao Yechen got in the car and quickly returned to the White House villa with his shadow.

The hall was empty, and Xiao Yechen's eyes swept around: "Is my grandfather back?" ”

One of the maids replied, "Not yet." ”

Xiao Yechen walked upstairs and knocked on Ou Ruo's cold door with elegant movements.

Several priests did not report it, and respectfully welcomed people in, Ye Weilan is the daughter of the Pope, Xiao Yechen is the grandson of the Pope, they are all noble masters, and no one dares to make a mistake.

Xiao Yechen walked in on the red soft carpet, and saw Ou Ruo Tianhan standing by the window, with a slender and lonely back.

Xiao Yechen stared, although the Pope was not enthusiastic about him, he didn't hate this grandfather.

Ou Ruo looked at him and Xiaoxue with a cold look, and the eyes of the Ye family's parents looked at them, although the expression was different, but it felt very similar.

What's more, there is even something more in this person's indifferent gaze.

"Grandpa."

Ou Ruo tilted his head to look at him.

Xiao Yechen looked at him: "Can you tell Xiao Jiu how to get Mommy out?" ”

When Qi Ye and Ning Yuan's five years of development were all handed over to Bai Yi and Yan, when Qi Dashao came to the Eastern Regions, he was completely a light pole commander.

The sea area is far away, and Xiao Yechen can't find Perangodo, so he has to come to the Pope.

Ou Ruo was also a little helpless about his daughter's trouble-inducing physique, but he couldn't see it on his face, and he said a word to Xiao Yechen.

"You go out on the street now, tell me what happened, and preferably look like a child."

Xiao Yechen waited for a while, but there was no follow-up, and he didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

……

Sitting in the car, Xiao Yechen asked Shadow: "Uncle Shadow, how do you look like a child?" “

"Little Miss is like that, just like a child." The soft and tender little cute treasure is loved by everyone.

Crying, squeamish, cute, soft and cute......

Sweet little obedient.

The shadow sighed, wanting to knead the dumplings.

Xiao Yechen didn't have any of these characteristics, he picked up a mirror and changed his expression towards the mirror.

Xiao Yechen's delicate appearance is impeccable, the most important thing is that his cold temperament is too obvious, and he won't speak softly or cry or anything......

He tried to make a few cute baby expressions, and he got goosebumps all over himself.

"It doesn't have to be real, you can use some external force." Shadow handed over a box.

"What is this?" Xiao Yechen picked it up and looked at it.

"Sliced onion."

"Uncle Shadow, now is not the time to play."

"The young master was once spicy and cried......"

“……”

"It's true, the young lady and the young master did it before they got married, the young lady asked him to cut the onion, and the young master cut it, and then he was spicy and "cried". The shadow crouched in his seat like a puppy, his tone serious.

"......" turns out that this is the reason why his daddy wears sunglasses every time he cuts an onion.

Xiao Yechen opened the lid of the box, a large pile of fresh onion slices, the spicy taste rushed to his face, he stared at it with his eyes wide open for three minutes, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he removed his eyes.

"Oh! This effect is fine! The shadow casually lifted the rare "delicate" child and put it outside the car, cheering: "It's about the safety of the young lady, little master, show your acting skills!" ”

Xiao Yechen resisted the urge to sneeze, lowered his head and walked step by step towards a crowded place, raising his hand from time to time to wipe his eyes.

The little child, with his head drooping and hanging his head, looked sad and sad.