President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

Because of Ye An'an's matter, Ye Wanwan had no intention of going to work at all. Quan Tingmo still had an important meeting to hold, so he couldn't stay at home.

Uncle Fu is already an old man in the family, and a person close to old Quan. Quan Tingmo has always respected him very much.

Although it was a family incident this time, it was not Uncle Fu's fault in the final analysis. Quan Tingmo didn't say anything, but hoped that next time he could take care of the child.

This time I just hurt my face and fell from upstairs, but it was considered light.

After Quan Tingmo left, Ye Wanwan went back to her room and changed into a more comfortable dress, then went to eat with Ye An'an in her arms.

Yunru seldom sat at the same table with them to eat, and glanced over from time to time, as if she also wanted to see the little guy's injury.

On the palm-sized face, although the wound was not large, the gauze leaves covered a large area, which always looked a little scary.

His brows were frowned, he was a little afraid and hesitant, his eyes were a little erratic, and there was a lot less hostility on his face than usual.

At this moment, Ye Wanwan's heart was all on Ye An'an, so she naturally didn't notice the subtle expression on Yunru's face.

Fu Bo asked his servants to make a lot of Ye Anan's usual favorite food. The table was full, and the little guy who hadn't seen him cry all morning would groan as soon as he got into Ye Wanwan's arms. stop.

Jin Douzi kept falling down, holding Ye Wanwan's clothes tightly with his palms, crying and blushing, looking extremely pitiful.

When Mr. Quan just came in, he happened to see this scene, and his brows were wrinkled. When he came last night, the little guy stretched his fists and asked Li Bai to apply the medicine. It's impossible not to hurt, and I rolled down from such a high place, and when I was nestled in the bed, I still lost two peas.

It should be fine, and because the child didn't cry much, Mr. Quan gave up the idea of ​​sending him to the hospital immediately.

But now that he kept crying like this, Elder Quan's heart twitched again, and he turned his head and asked Uncle Quan to contact the private hospital under Quan's banner, and planned to send the child there.

Thinking about Ye Wanwan's absence last night, the children were more or less unfamiliar with them, so they didn't dare to cry.

After Mr. Quan arrived, Yunru got up and went back to her room, Ye Anan put away her crying, and ate something intermittently.

Although the little guy was injured, the taste did not diminish. He ate half of the whole table, which made Ye Wanwan feel relieved.

Elder Quan proposed to go to the hospital for a careful examination, but Ye Wanwan had no objection.

After all, he rolled down from upstairs. Apart from the obvious wound on his forehead, there may be other places too, but he didn't feel it himself.

I had already greeted in advance, so the hospital was already prepared, and the whole process did not take much time.

In addition to the forehead, there are quite a few bruises on the thighs, but fortunately, there are no wounds in other places.

Only then did Mr. Quan feel relieved, and asked Uncle Fu to send a lot of things over, and repeatedly told him to be careful before putting him back.

By the time everything was done, it was already evening.

Ye Wanwan carried Ye An'an back to her room. The little guy was going to sleep here recently. After carefully changing into his pajamas, he lay on the bed and played Rubik's Cube.

The mood has improved a lot, Ye Wanwan's heart has settled down a lot, and suddenly she feels the little guy tugging her clothes silently.

"Mommy, I want to tell you something."