Tycoon mommy and president daddy

"What have you done?" asked Ou Beichen in surprise. Just now he was only looking at the financial reports, so he didn't notice when ou Yue took his mobile phone away.

Ou Yue replied, "teacher Xiaochu just used it."

Ou Beichen frowned slightly, "I know."

His bright eyes looked at the gauze on Ouyue's forehead and held her in his arms. "Promise daddy that you can't run away from home willfully in the future."

"That daddy also wants to promise me not to expel Xiaochu teacher, OK?" Ou Yue asked with long eyelashes.

"Daddy promised you that as long as she didn't make mistakes, daddy wouldn't fire her."

"Thank you, daddy."

"Good." Ou Beichen let go of Ou Yue, "have a rest early."

"Well." Ou Yue took off his short legs and ran up the stairs.

……

It's late at night.

The sleeping Ou Beichen was awakened by a series of abrupt cell phone rings.

He picked up his cell phone angrily.

Narrow eyes opened a gap. After the dazzling light, he vaguely saw a group of strange numbers.

Answer hesitantly and angrily, "if you don't give a reason why you must wake me up, you're dead!"

"I'm looking for Mommy..." Xingyang's wronged little milk voice came.

"Ou Yue?!" Ou Beichen blurted out. He was sleepless in his eyes and sat up straight. This voice is clearly his baby daughter, Ou Yue.

Xingyang at the other end of the microphone said, "I'm not Ou Yue." she thought and said, "are you ou Yue's father?"

"I am." Ou Beichen couldn't help slowing down his voice for the little girl whose voice was like ou Yue.

The whole person is completely awake.

How could the little girl be ou Yue? Ou Yue was clearly sleeping in the room opposite him.

For the first time, he was curious about the other children, "who is your mommy?"

"Xia Weichu, my mommy's name is Xia Weichu."

"It's her!" Ou Beichen clenched his mobile phone with a cold face and cold eyes.

I didn't expect that Xia Weichu and the wild man's children were so old!

"Uncle Shuai, I can't get through to Mommy's mobile phone, so I can only dial this number back. Can you give my mobile phone to Mommy? I miss Mommy." Xingyang said in a small trembling voice, as if he could cry at any time.

According to Ou Beichen's previous character, he should refuse and hang up at the first time. After all, the person who dares to disturb his sleep late at night is inexcusable, but he is ruthless to refuse the little girl in the microphone.

"Wait." he got up, went out of the bedroom and knocked on the door of the next room.

Inside the door, there was silence.

Oubeichen worried that if he knocked again, Ouyue and oucan would wake up at the opposite door.

He went back to his room, took the spare key, pushed the door and went in.

Xia Weichu vaguely felt someone standing at the head of the bed in her sleep. She slowly opened her eyes and saw a ghost like figure in the moonlight.

"Ah!!!" she screamed with fright.

Ou Beichen covered Xia Weichu's mouth with his big hand in time and warned, "what are you shouting! Don't wake ou can and Ou Yue!"

It's Ou Beichen?!

Xia Weichu calmed down. She took his hand and was dissatisfied. "President of European University, do you know that people will be scared to death?! why did you come to my room so late?"

Ou Beichen handed the mobile phone to Xia Weichu. His hoarse voice had an unspeakable charm, "your daughter's phone."

"My daughter?!" there was a tremor in Xia Weichu's nervous voice.

For fear that Ou Beichen found that he was talking to his little daughter.

It's too dangerous!

She grabbed the phone. "Baby, why do you call in such a time? What happened?"

"Mommy, I miss you. When will you come back?" said Xingyang like a sweet voice of a yellow warbler.

"Tomorrow morning! Mommy will get up early and go back. It's too late, baby. Go to bed early, mommy loves you." Xia Weichu hurriedly hung up the call and deleted Xingyang's mobile phone number from Ou Beichen's mobile phone.

She thought Ouyue borrowed her mobile phone was Ouyue's own. Unexpectedly, it was oubeichen's.

Cause such a thrill!

"Thank you." she lowered her eyes and hoped that Ou Beichen would not talk about this topic. "Then I'm going to sleep. You can go out."

Ou Beichen didn't mean to go at all. He strode close to Xia Weichu and pinched Xia Weichu's chin. The cold and angry handsome face magnified her eyes, "how old is your child?"

"Four, four years old." Xia Weichu falsely reported.