"I don't need you to like me. I have mummy to like it!"

The child is a little proud.

"As I said before, you are not allowed to provoke my mother! But you provoke me again and again, muyashen. What do you think I can't do with you? "

Without a word, muyazhe looked at his red face, which was full of embarrassment and hostility, and smiled.

There was a moment of silence in the ward.

For a long time, muyazhe stood up suddenly, and the tall figure stood in a flash. In an instant, the whole ward was narrowed.

The man's aura is so powerful that xiaoyouyou has to hold up his chest, but it is not helpful to find that in front of the man, his aura is suppressed to death.

The father and son stand opposite each other. The height difference is so big that youyou has to look up at him.

The neck is a little sore.

How tall, as he imagined, his father was really tall and upright, as if he could resist all the wind and waves, indestructible.

Before I saw him at the wine party, I thought he was tall, and I couldn't help admiring him. If he grew up, how good would he be?

At the moment, however, the man stood in front of him and found that he was more upright than he thought.

Heart, not without admiration!

Yuntianyou's heart murmurs, so high, can't you squat down? He looked up at him and his height held him back.

As if it was the telepathy between father and son, moyazhe seemed to guess what was muttering in his heart, went forward and squatted down in front of him.

Yun Tianyou is stunned. This man is more friendly than he thinks

"Yuntianyou." Muyazhe calmly gazed at his face and gently stroked his cheek with his big palm. This time, yuntianyou did not resist his touch for the first time.

Or, he gently called his own name, the man's original deep mellow voice line dyed with tenderness, but extremely pleasant to hear.

He looked at the man.

The man also looked at the stubborn little milk bag in front of him.

However, yuntianyou did not realize for a while that the fingertips on his cheek were full of shivering.

The small milk bag has beautiful and lovely cheeks, soft skin, and a pair of black eyes. It looks like a beautiful moon.

Six years ago, he thought that the child died. However, when the child stood in front of him perfectly, the man who had always been calm and steady was out of control.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Yes."

Yun Tianyou also stabilizes his mood, calmly looks into mu Yazhe's eyes and slowly says, "the chief president of emperor Sheng financial group, mu Yazhe."

"That's smart." Muyazhe gently pinched his cheek, and his eyes showed undisguised indulgence.

"Hum. This is bullshit! " Yuntianyou is not polite.

"You are a little different from what I imagined," said muyazhe

"Oh? What's different? " You you are a little curious.

The man frowned slightly and said in a diffuse voice, "the villain is still a man with precious mother."

Yun Tianyou frowns: "I'm Ma Baonan. What's the matter?"

“……”

"What's wrong with Ma Baonan? Do not hurt their own Mommy son, who will hurt? Can we count on other men? "

The other men in his mouth seem to mean something.

"I come to hurt," said muyazhe