Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

"Go, I want to see Ye Muxue's end with my own eyes." Ye Caitang nodded without hesitation.

Qin Ruohan asked thoughtfully, "Will the child take it?"

Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan's problem, and suddenly remembered a serious problem.

She hasn't figured out who her mother is, what is the relationship between her mother and the president, and is she herself the daughter of the third child?

"You tell me first about the relationship between my biological mother and the president, and I will consider whether to take the child there."

Qin Ruohan frowned when he heard Ye Caitang's problem.

"My wife, I don't know what happened between your mother and the President."

"But what I know is that your mother and the President should have had a relationship before getting married."

"I also know that your mother and the current wife of the president are good best friends."

"For some reason, your Excellency the President finally married the President's wife, and then your mother also married Ye Muxue's biological father, Ye Nancheng."

"You were born after your mother and Ye Nancheng got married. At first, the president didn't know that you were his daughter."

"Later, I don't know who made Ye Muxue impersonate you and become the president's daughter."

"What?" Ye Caitang looked at Qin Ruohan in surprise, pinching her eyebrows with some headache.

"Is my life experience so complicated?"

Qin Ruohan raised Ruyu's beautiful big hand, replacing Ye Caitang's small hand, and pinched Ye Caitang's eyebrows.

"In fact, it's not complicated, as long as you know that you are the president's daughter."

"Furthermore, your mother and your Excellency the President met when they were in college. At that time, they were happy and had you."

His deep magnetic voice, like the sound of a nice cello, is extraordinarily beautiful and charming.

"You are the crystallization of their love, not the daughter who gave birth to a dirty relationship."

"Stop thinking about it, eh?"

Ye Caitang heard Qin Ruohan's gentle comfort, and she suddenly became cheerful, and her mood improved for the most part in an instant.

She nodded lightly, raised her red lips and smiled brightly at Qin Ruohan.

"Well, I see, I won't think about it anymore."

"Let's pack up and go to the Presidential Palace!"

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang's suddenly cheerful appearance, and indulged in a gentle kiss on Ye Caitang's forehead.

"Ok."

Ye Caitang looked at the enchanting handsome face that suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes and then backed away, her ears started to get hot again.

"I'll go to the guest room and change into a more formal dress."

"Then I will inform Qin He to bring the children."

Qin Ruohan took out his cell phone, called up the dial button, and prepared to call Qin He.

It's just that he was just about to dial, when Ye Caitang suddenly pressed his finger.

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Ye Caitang frowned with a complicated expression, and said slowly:

"You don't need to call Qin He. I don't want to show the child to the President for the time being."

"Oh well!"

Qin Ruohan lifted her charming thin lips, put her phone away consciously, and said in a low voice:

"I listen to my wife."

Half an hour later,

Ye Cai sugared a light makeup and changed into a more formal little suit and lady's skirt. The little black suit was accompanied by a white shirt and a knee-length skirt, which was capable and sexy.

Qin Ruohan also changed into a black high-definition suit, white shirt and black trousers, and handmade Italian black leather shoes.

The exquisite facial features of the handsome and enchanting, and the perfect tall and long figure, and the inherent noble temperament.

Just like a world famous model, tall and handsome, dazzling people can't bear to divert their attention.

Ye Caitang was looking at Qin Ruohan in awe, and suddenly heard Qin Ruohan's low, magnetic and dissatisfied voice.

"Wife, why did you wear a skirt?"

Qin Ruohan walked to Ye Caitang's side and looked down at Ye Caitang's snow-white calf. In her long and narrow phoenix eyes, she was full of disapproval.

"Too short, right?"

The beauty of his wife can only be appreciated by him alone, so he should not let others' eyes have the opportunity to eat ice cream.

"short?"

Ye Caitang looked down at her skirt and said seriously:

"Knee-length skirt, is it so long?"

"There are still many girls who like to wear hip skirts!"

"Can't you compare with normal girls?" Qin Ruohan took Ye Caitang's little hand, and brought Ye Caitang into the guest room with a serious face.

"I'll take you to change a pair of jeans."

"Why are the girls wearing hip skirts abnormal?" Ye Caitang suddenly protested: "A lot of girls now like hip skirts."

"Wear it in summer, it's cool, and you can have beautiful legs."

"You have this kind of thinking, it is old-fashioned and feudal."

"..." Qin Ruohan paused before turning his head to look at Ye Caitang's domineeringly:

"Your legs can only be shown to me, you are not allowed to show them to others."

Ye Caitang wrinkled her pretty nose in protest: "Why?"

Qin Ruohan lifted Ye Caitang's surprised chin, and said domineeringly and powerfully:

"Because you are mine."

He was extremely possessive and said word by word in Ye Caitang's ear.

"I don't like my baby being coveted by others."

"I don't like it even more. Others have any reveries about you."

Ye Cai Tang: "..."

How possessive!

However, she still couldn't help protesting: "Then what should I do if I want to wear a skirt?"

"If you want to wear a skirt, show it to me alone at night."

Qin Ruohan's deep voice sounded solemnly in Ye Caitang's ear.

"In front of me at night, you can not only want to wear skirts and skirts, you just want to dance, and I don't have any opinions."

Ye Cai Tang: "..."

Damn it dancing!

People who don’t sleep at night and dance in skirts, don’t they treat her as a neurotic when they know about her?

In the end, Ye Caitang was forced into helplessness, and under Qin Ruohan's enthusiastic dog bite, she raised her hand to surrender and obediently put on black tight pencil jeans.

The tight-fitting pencil jeans also reflected Ye Caitang's perfect long legs, so Qin Ruohan's eyes couldn't help heating up again, and he felt a little depressed inexplicably.

He suddenly wanted to put on big bloomers for Ye Caitang. In this case, Ye Caitang would not be able to show her beauty in front of others.

The best way is to imprison Ye Caitang at home, and she can't go anywhere, so Ye Caitang will always be his own.

This thought flashed through his mind, and Qin Ruohan was suddenly startled.

He seemed to be more and more paranoid about Ye Caitang's possessiveness.

Half an hour later,

Qin Tian drove the limited edition Rolls Royce and delivered Ye Caitang and Qin Ruohan to the gate of the Presidential Palace.

"Master Qin, Madam Young, here it is."

Upon seeing this, Ye Caitang subconsciously opened the door and got out of the car.

This is a habit she developed when she took a taxi outside.

Qin Ruohan suddenly held Ye Caitang's small hand and opened her lips lightly.

"Wait a moment."