My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 687 Another Day Being Despised by Grandpa 2
She had been studying the cultivation conditions for Blue Eye Sunflowers these past few days and discovered that their environmental requirements for survival were much like those of Dragon Algae. Even if Gendaya didn’t hand over the city for mooching, she still wanted to take a trip to Mengcheng to establish a Blue Eye Sunflower breeding base there.
Mo Yinhe put his arm around her shoulder and walked into the house. After a couple of steps, he turned back and instructed Fengjue, "Prepare the plane."
"Yes, Your Excellency."
Half an hour later, Mo Yinhe and Si Mingjing took off in the plane, leaving Yecheng behind.
At nine-thirty in the morning, Ye Junqing woke up from his nap and returned to the master bedroom to find that Little Chaoyang was still not awake.
This kid really has an unbecoming way of sleeping. A girl, crossing her legs while asleep! It’s simply unbearable to look at. With such sleeping habits, she’ll probably only be fit to be a Taoist priestess—there’s no way she’ll ever get married!
Fortunately, both his precious granddaughters have very good sleeping habits. Ye Junqing felt a surge of relief.
Ye Junqing walked past the bedroom and into the dressing room to change his clothes, when suddenly he heard a loud THUD.
Ye Junqing strode out quickly and looked down to see the little troublemaker had rolled onto the floor.
A sound that loud didn’t wake the kid up? Is her head made of iron, impervious to pain?
Ye Junqing went over, scooped up the little troublemaker from the ground, and put her back on the bed.
Right then, the little troublemaker’s hair suddenly fell off.
Not just a strand, but a whole... wig?
Exposed without her wig, Little Chaoyang had short hair like a boy’s, a perfect tomboy.
Ye Junqing paused for a moment. Is this child a boy or a girl?
Even though checking was easy, Ye Junqing stopped himself from doing it personally and dialed a number to call Ye Xinguang upstairs to check.
If it’s a girl, it would be somewhat inappropriate for me to examine her.
Ye Xinguang came upstairs, saw the wig in her husband’s hand, and then saw the tomboy sleeping on the bed as soundly as a pig, and couldn’t help but chuckle.
"Could this child be a boy?"
"You check her."
"Sure."
Ye Xinguang’s hand reached under the covers to check and firmly stated, "It’s a girl."
Ye Junqing shook his head.
Ye Xinguang glared at her husband. "What’s with that look? Do you have something against girls?"
Ye Junqing spoke honestly, "With her sleeping habits, if she were a boy, I wouldn’t be worried about her marriage prospects. But as a girl, her parents will be worried sick in the future, fearing she won’t be able to get married."
Ye Xinguang laughed softly. "She’s not your daughter, why are you so needlessly worried? Just hand me the wig; I’ll put it back on for her."
After Ye Junqing placed the wig down, he left the bedroom to have his meal in the downstairs dining room.
Ye Xinguang fixed the wig on Little Chaoyang, and she was a soft, cute little girl again. She’s really beautiful, so why is her real hair so short?
Little Chaoyang slept until noon. While Ye Junqing and Ye Xinguang were having lunch in the dining room, she trotted downstairs, rubbing her grumbling belly. Lured by the fragrance of the food, she slipped into the kitchen and sweetly greeted, "Grandpa, good morning; Grandma, good morning."
Ye Junqing, already holding a prejudice against the child, scoffed, "It’s not morning anymore. Look at the time yourself. Kids should go to bed early. If you stay up past ten o’clock again, watch out for a blooming backside."
Ye Xinguang kicked Ye Junqing gently. "Don’t scare the child. Besides, she doesn’t stay at our house every day." 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
That’s true. Ye Junqing was actually eager for the child to leave.
Little Chaoyang quickly scrambled onto a chair, her little head peering at the several dishes on the table. "Hee hee, it all looks so yummy! Grandpa, Grandma, Baby has decided! I’m not leaving! I want to sleep with Grandpa and Grandma every night!"







