President Daddy’s Excessive Love

0Tang Youyou found Uncle Yuan outside the door. Uncle Yuan came in and asked the permission of Ji Xiaohan, and then he brought Tang Youyou to look for Tang Xiaorui.    0

    

When she sat in tourist carriage with Uncle Yuan and traveled through the huge garden, she finally understood what it meant to be rich.    

    

Unfortunately, no matter how rich that bastard was, he was still a bastard who would ruthlessly steal away her two children.    

    

Tang Youyou found her son with little red face in a spacious toy room. He seemed to be having fun, and was also very excited.    

    

Lu Qing, Ji Xiaohan’s assistant, was also working hard to accompany him, and even turned into her son's assistant, helping him to assemble a huge remote control toy car.    

    

"Xiaorui…" When Tang Youyou watched her son playing happily, she really didn't want to disturb him, but this was that bastard's territory, and she had to take him away as soon as possible.    

    

"Mommy…" Tang Xiaorui immediately ran over excitedly and hugged her thighs. After that, he pointed excitedly to the remote control toy car he had assembled and said, "Mommy, look! I assembled this!"    

    

Tang Youyou was fiercely pulled by her son to admire his masterpiece. Tang Youyou was unwilling to interrupt her son's enthusiasm, so she could only follow him.    

    

"Miss Tang!" Lu Qing greeted her with a smile.    

    

However, Tang Youyou didn't want to give him a good look, thinking that he must be one of them who brought her children away.    

    

Humph!    

    

Lu Qing felt a little awkward, but he could understand why Tang Youyou would feel dejected and frustrated.    

    

As a mother, she could only helplessly watch as her two children threw themselves into the arms of their father. No matter who she was, she would definitely feel deeply depressed.    

    

Most importantly, Young Master was an absolutely powerful person. He could feel that Young Master was determined to win back the two children.    

    

"Xiaorui, your skills are getting better and better. Let's go home first. Mommy will buy you a new toy, a bigger one, okay?" Tang Youyou immediately squatted down, took out a tissue from her bag, and helped her son wipe off the sweat on his forehead, as she coaxed him gently.    

    

"Mommy, are we going home? Are you having a good chat with Daddy?" Tang Xiaorui asked obediently.    

    

"Xiaorui, let’s put it in this way. I don't like that man, so he won't be your daddy…" Tang Youyou only dared to say it in this way in front of her son because her son was very mature for his age, and was able to understand the displeasure in her words.    

    

Tang Youyou was afraid that it would hurt her daughter if she said it to her daughter, so, she would not say such words.    

    

Tang Xiaorui blinked his gem-like eyes, as if he could somewhat understand Mommy's words, but he couldn't completely understand her.    

    

"Mommy, is he really not our daddy?" The light in Xiaorui 's eyes suddenly dimmed.    

    

Lu Qing, who was at the side, took the opportunity and said, "Little Young Master, Young Master is definitely your daddy. The DNA report has already proved that you are Young Master's biological son and daughter…"    

    

"Shut up!" Tang Youyou was already annoyed, but she did not expect that Ji Xiaohan's assistant would actually help a tyrant. How could she not be angry?    

    

Tang Xiaorui had never seen his mother so frustrated and at a loss, and he was also a little stunned.    

    

Lu Qing could only shut his mouth obediently. It seemed that the child's mother was not that easy to mess with.    

    

"Xiaorui, listen to Mommy. Mommy is going to bring you and your sister home right now. Can you go back with Mommy?" Tang Youyou crouched down and looked at her son’s eyes. She was truly helpless, and the feeling of losing her children was something that no one else could understand.    

    

She was filled with fear and despair as well as with sorrow and pain. If she could, Tang Youyou really wanted to hide somewhere outside the country for the rest of her life.    

    

But now… It was too late.    

    

"Mommy, are you crying?" Tang Xiaorui asked sadly.    

    

Tang Youyou wiped her cheeks with her hands and discovered that, unknowingly, her face had long been covered with tears. She quickly stood up, turned around, covered her lips, and quickly walked out the door.    

    

It took her great efforts to conceal her emotions. However, when she looked into her son's clear eyes, she collapsed once more.    

    

Tang Youyou powerlessly grabbed the side of the door with one hand as she tried to calm herself down. However, tears still continued to fall uncontrollably.    

    

It was too unfair.    

    

"Mommy, don't cry anymore, okay? If you cry, I want to cry too!" Tang Xiaorui chased after Mommy, tugging her clothes with his small hands as he tried to persuade her carefully.    

    

"As long as you and your sister go home with Mommy, Mommy won't cry!" This was the first time Tang Youyou had lost her composure like this in front of her son.    

    

In the past, no matter how she was wronged, as long as she saw these two cute faces, she would always feel that this world was still warm and sunny.    

    

But now …    

    

For some reason, she had become so fragile and sensitive that her tears couldn’t help but fall.    

    

"Alright, Mommy, don't cry anymore. Let's go find my little sister and bring her home." Tang Xiaorui replied obediently.    

    

Hearing her son's considerate words, Tang Youyou felt a little better in her heart. She wiped the tears off her face with a tissue, squatted down, and hugged her son tightly, unwilling to let him go. She walked away with her son in her arms.    

    

Tang Xiaorui also reached out his arms and wrapped them around Mommy's neck, pressing his face against Mommy's shoulder. The mother and son seemed to have reached a consensus.    

    

"Ay, little Young Master…" Seeing the little Young Master being carried away by Tang Youyou, Lu Qing was shocked. Would the Young Master be blaming him?    

    

It was a pity that the mother and son had already reached a consensus on this matter, and they simply ignored him.    

    

At this moment, within a spacious living room in a villa by the sea, Ji Xiaohan was currently staring at the little fellow who was sleeping soundly in his embrace.    

    

Her face was small, but it was extremely delicate and beautiful. It was truly a wonder that such a small person like her had such a heaven-defying thick and curly eyelashes. With her eyes closed, her small face was incredibly beautiful.    

    

Ji Xiaohan couldn't help but slow down his breathing. This was his daughter.    

    

He lived to the age of twenty-seven, and he had a son and a daughter now?    

    

It was as if the heavens had bestowed upon him such a precious gift.    

    

It was difficult to explain his current mood. No words could explain the feeling of being so ecstatic that he seemed to be on cloud nine.    

    

Satisfied? Yes, he was too satisfied.    

    

Ji Xiaohan's thin lips curled upwards and he didn't even know how childish he looked like when he was laughing.    

    

If people knew that the CEO Ji, who was known for his aloof attitude, had suddenly become a nanny, would they be shocked?    

    

But at that moment, Ji Xiaohan was really not afraid of losing control of himself, because he could not control his excitement.    

    

"Xiaonai...My daughter…" Ji Xiaohan called the little fellow in his arms softly, and he sentimentally kissed her little forehead again and again, as if no matter what, it was never enough.    

    

Of course, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he still had a little son to worry about. Only the heavens knew how much trouble his little son would bring to him in the future.