The President's Love from Cold To Warm!

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Four years later, there was a luxury villa in C City.

The man, who was full of dignitaries, had no expression on the sofa. He was wearing a set of military uniform which was pressed meticulously and had no wrinkles. He was reading the military newspaper that had just arrived in his hand.

And the little guy sitting next to him is not a miniature version of this man, but he is also somewhat like this man, delicate and tender, and very lovable.

"The kindergarten admission procedures have been completed for you. You will be admitted in a week." The man next to the cute and handsome little guy knew that.

Xiaoannian's delicate and handsome face was also cold, with thick curly eyelashes slightly drooping, and her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Seeing the servant bring breakfast out of the kitchen, Xiao annian jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs with short legs and head.

"Young master, breakfast is ready. You can have breakfast." The old housekeeper, who was about 50 years old, said respectfully to the little master's back.

Tang Yucheng calmly and elegantly closed the newspaper and put it on the table beside him. He got up and walked to the table for breakfast.

"Sir, would you like to take the breakfast to the young master..."

"Don't get used to him." Tang Yucheng interrupted the old housekeeper's words coldly.

"Well I'll invite the young master down for breakfast The old housekeeper solicited his advice carefully.

Although it was the relationship between master and servant, in the bottom of his heart, he took the little master as his grandson to love him. How could he bear to see the little master hungry.

See Master son face to eat breakfast without expression, did not say what, the old housekeeper just quickly walked upstairs.

As soon as Xiao an Nian returned to his room, he immediately locked the door.

Then the tablet computer opened wechat and sent a video chat to his great grandfather.

Tang family manor in Beisi City

when he heard a video chat from his mobile phone in his pocket, he took it out and saw that it was from little great grandson. He immediately put down the tableware and happily accepted the video.

"Annie baby, do you miss great grandfather so early? Or say good morning to great grandfather

Seeing that the little great grandson's eyes turned red, tears welled up in his eyes, he pursed his lips and didn't speak. He pretended that he had been wronged by heaven. He immediately asked, "tell great grandfather, is your father bullying you?"

Xiao an Nian hesitated for a moment, then slowly nodded his head.

"That bastard!" The next second, he changed his face and said with a kind smile, "honey, ANN, don't worry. My grandfather will teach him a lesson and help you out."

Xiao'an young nodded, waved her hand to the camera and pressed the end video chat button.

Put down the tablet computer, xiaoannian took off his shoes and climbed into bed, holding the small pillow that accompanied him growing up in his arms.

Looking down at the woman printed on the pillow, the little guy's eyes are dim

when Tang Yucheng, who was having breakfast, saw the phone call from his grandfather, his cold eyes narrowed slightly and slid down the answer button calmly.

"Grandfather." He said coldly.

"Tang Yucheng, you bastard, bullied my great grandson again, didn't you?" On the phone, Mr. Tang's voice was loud and clear, and he was angry.

"No Tang Yucheng coldly denied that it was his son who complained to his grandfather.

"No, my great grandchildren are all wronged and crying. Do you dare to deny it? Tang Yucheng, if you can't take good care of xiaoannian, you can send him back to Beisi city and we will take photos for you... " At the thought of his great grandson's pitiful appearance of crying, he couldn't help burning with anger.

"I just told him I was going to kindergarten." Tang Yucheng's voice was low and cold, interrupting his grandfather's abuse.

"Er..." Tang Laozi Leng for a moment, and then hard voice said, "he does not want to go to kindergarten, why force him."

"He's going to be five." Tang Yucheng frowned and said in a slightly sullen tone, "he should have gone to school last year. As a result, he refused, so you helped the tyrant. He said that he was still young and afraid of life. If he didn't want to go this year, don't force him. The situation of an Nian is different from that of other children. Do you want to connive him to stay at home all the time and become a waste all his life? You don't love him, you hurt him. "

"You also know that Xiao an Nian is in a special situation. What if he is bullied by other children?" The old man of Tang retorted defiantly.

"The real world is the jungle, the strong survive." He was cold.

Tang was silent for a while and said, "an Nian doesn't want to go to kindergarten, so he can ask a tutor to teach him at home."

"Don't worry about how I educate my son." Finish this sentence, don't wait for Mr. Tang to speak again, he immediately hung up the phone.Lift eyes a glance, is hiding in the upstairs, exposed a small head eavesdropping son.

"Tang annian, come down to have breakfast immediately!" He ordered, with a stern tone which he usually had in the army.

Xiao annian gave him a cold look and quickly turned around and trotted in the direction of the room.

Tang Yucheng's eyes flashed a cold light, opened a pair of long legs, three steps and two steps quickly ran up the building. At the moment when Xiao an Nian was about to close the door, his big hand was propped on the door, preventing the action of closing the door.

"Go down to breakfast! Don't force me to break the principle of not hitting children. " He looked down at the little guy with a cold eye, and ordered coldly.

Hearing this, Xiao annian's eyes flashed a touch of loss and injury.

Two months ago, he beat himself up

Sure enough, he forgot again.

Before Xiao an Nian has a move, Tang Yucheng bends down and puts Xiao an Nian under his armpit with one hand and goes downstairs.

Xiao annian was a little uncomfortable by him, frowned, but did not struggle, let his father force him to the restaurant.

"Eat." Tang Yucheng put him on the chair before breakfast.

Xiaoannian pursed his lips and waved down his breakfast with a small hand. On the dining table, the floor was covered with rice grains.

"Tang annian, are you tired of living?" Tang Yucheng's face sank and strode to him.

"Sir, sir..." The old housekeeper quickly separated the father and the son and said, "the young master may have heard about the kindergarten and can't accept it for a moment. He has no appetite for breakfast. Let the young master be calm and calm."

"Today, he is not allowed to eat anything. If I know who is behind his back, I will immediately pack up and leave. This is a punishment for wasting food." Tang Yucheng coldly put down his cruel words, picked up the military coat hanging on the hanger, put it on, and left home.