President Daddy's Excessive Love

"Okay, wait a minute. I’m working. Save the file first." Tang Youyou could only agree to his request.

"Thank you!" Ji Shangqing purposely used a low and deep tone to thank her.

Tang Youyou nodded u

aturally. She turned around and kept the document in her laptop, then closed the laptop and handed it to Ji Shangqing.

"Miss Tang, if you don’t mind, can I pass some documents to you?" Ji Shangqing suddenly said again. Seeing Tang Youyou frown, Ji Shangqing immediately explained, "I originally wanted to go to the balcony, but the balcony is too cold now."

"Take the computer back to your room and use it. I’m not in a hurry anyway." Of course, Tang Youyou refused his request. She definitely didn’t want Ji Xiaohan to misunderstand anything.

"Alright! I’ll return it to you in a few minutes! " After Ji Shangqing said that, he turned around and went back to his room.

Ji Shangqing was a computer expert. The first thing he did after getting Tang Youyou’s notebook was to check if there was any information he wanted in it.

He searched for a few minutes and found that it was all about Tang Youyou’s work. There was no news about her personally, but he saw a lot of photos of Tang Youyou. While she was overseas, enjoying her time with her children.

He secretly copied a few of Tang Youyou’s personal photos into his phone, closed his laptop, got up and knocked on Tang Youyou’s door again.

Tang Youyou put on a thick coat and opened the door.

"Yes, thank you, Miss Tang!" Ji Shangqing looked at her pure and fair face. His thin lips curled up into a smile as he lowered his voice in gratitude.

"You’re welcome, I’m going to sleep!"

"Good night!" Ji Shangqing immediately said.

"Good night!" Tang Youyou found it depressing to face such a polite man.

If Ji Shangqing was a proud and conceited man, Tang Youyou would ignore him.

However, Ji Shangqing was actually very polite. This gave Tang Youyou a headache.

Around 11: 00 PM, Ji Xiaohan’s car stopped at the entrance of the hall. The man wore a black coat over his suit, revealing his tall and powerful body. He had a noble aura and looked like a king.

Taking advantage of the dim light, Ji Xiaohan went upstairs directly.

Walking through the corridor, he opened the bedroom door and saw a young woman still looking at her cell phone while leaning on the pillow.

"You’re still up so late?" When Ji Xiaohan saw her looking over, his thin lips curled up into a smile.

Tang Youyou muttered, "You’re not back yet. I can’t sleep."

The man took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa. His slender fingers easily undid the western dress as he teased her lazily, "Why did you have to wait for me to come back?"

Tang Youyou’s pure heart had turned red with embarrassment when she heard his words. "I’m used to sleeping by my side. I’ll worry about you if you don’t come back."

Ji Xiaohan had also thrown away his jacket. He was wearing a white silk shirt with sleeves buttoned neatly, showing his long and slender arms.

His slender legs allowed him to stand beside the bed. He sat down with his strong body and held her in his arms. His thin lips lightly kissed her forehead. "I’m taking a bath. Wait for me!"

Tang Youyou’s face became even hotter after hearing his words.

"You’ve been busy all day, so you must be very tired. Hurry up and bathe, take a bath, and rest early." Tang Youyou couldn’t let her imagination go astray. She felt that it must be tiring for a man to take care of matters in the company. Even if she had those thoughts, she didn’t want to waste his energy.

Ji Xiaohan reached out his hand and pinched her pink-white face, then got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, the man came out, water droplets on his short hair, wearing a loose gray robe.

The man’s hair was a mess. It was a little messy and stuck to his full forehead. He looked even more healthy and young, exuding a wild aura.

Seeing him walk over, Tang Youyou immediately said softly, "Take a towel to wipe your hair. If you sleep like this, you’ll catch a cold."

Ji Xiaohan reached out his hand to wipe his sexy short hair. His thin lips curled up into a smile: "It’s alright, I won’t get sick."

Tang Youyou, however, felt that he was overly confident. "You’d better dry yourself first."

Ji Xiaohan had no choice but to return to the bathroom, take a towel and dry his short hair. Then he walked to her side, bent his sturdy arms and supported her body. His thin lips were very close to her lips.

Tang Youyou’s breath caught in her throat as she looked at her beautiful face. She immediately pushed him and whispered, "You must be tired. Hurry up and rest."

"I’m not tired!" Ji Xiaohan was originally very tired, but after seeing her beautiful and pure appearance, he felt that his body had regained its strength and was full of energy.

"I’m not tired, and I don’t want to either. I’m very tired!" Tang Youyou deliberately found an excuse to change the subject. "Didn’t you say today that you would tell me about something when you came back tonight? You can say it now, and I’ll listen. "

Seeing that she really had no interest, a hint of disappointment flashed across Ji Xiaohan’s handsome face.

When he thought about how her body had just recovered, he naturally didn’t dare force her. He turned around and laid down beside her, lying on his back. His low voice rang out, "You called me today. Did you feel that I forgave my mother?"

Tang Youyou was stu

ed for a moment, then nodded. "That’s right, I didn’t think you were angry. I thought you knew that when I was with my children, I would be furious."

I finally know why my mother had to leave the Ji Family all those years ago. It was because my father had done something to let her down, and because she was too hurt, she chose to leave. "" You’re right. Ji Xiaohan’s voice was filled with sadness as it slowly sounded.

"How can this be?" Tang Youyou’s face was filled with shock as she listened. She hadn’t expected that the grudges of the previous generation would be so much more than these. Could it be that there were even more secrets hidden within?

"In the begi

ing, I didn’t believe it either. But that was the truth, so I decided that I would forgive her." Ji Xiaohan turned around and buried his head in Tang Youyou’s arms, waiting for her to comfort and hug him like a child needing comfort.

Tang Youyou’s heart ached so much that she could only tightly hug him. Her lips pressed against his forehead as she silently accompanied his grief.