Chapter 272
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"I don't need you to like me. It's enough that mommy likes me!"
This child was actually a little arrogant.
"I've told you before that you're not allowed to provoke my mommy! Mu Yazhe, do you think I can't do anything to you? "
Mu Yazhe did not make a sound. Looking at his reddened face, which was full of awkwardness and hostility, he curled his lips.
The ward was silent for a moment.
After a long silence, Mu Yazhe stood up abruptly. His tall figure instantly made the entire ward seem small and narrow.
The man's aura was so strong that Yoo Yoo had no choice but to puff out his chest. Alas, it was to no avail that his aura was completely suppressed in front of the man.
The father and son stood facing each other. The height difference was so big that Yoo Yoo could only raise his head to look at him.
His neck was a little sore.
He was so tall. Just like what he had imagined, his father was really tall and upright. His stalwart body seemed to be able to withstand all kinds of wind and waves; it was indestructible.
When he first met him at the gala, he could not help feeling envious of his outstanding height. How nice would it be if he could grow up to be as tall as him?
However, now that this man was standing before him, he realized that he was more handsome than he had imagined.
It was not that he did not feel envious!
Yun Tianyou muttered inwardly, He is so tall; can't he squat down? He raised his head to look at him. His height alone was enough to suppress him.
As if telepathy between father and son, Mu Yazhe seemed to have guessed his thoughts. He walked forward and half-squatted in front of him.
Yun Tianyou was startled. This man was friendlier than he had imagined …
"Yun Tianyou." Mu Yazhe calmly gazed at his face. His large palm gently caressed his cheek. This time, for the first time, Yun Tianyou did not resist his touch.
Or perhaps, when he gently called his name, the man's deep and mellow voice was tinged with tenderness. It was exceptionally pleasant to the ears.
He sized up the man.
The man was also sizing up the stubborn little munchkin in front of him.
However, the boy did not notice that the man's fingertips were trembling slightly as they caressed his cheek.
Little Munchkin's handsome and adorable face, his skin was soft and supple, and his pair of dark and watery eyes seemed to be hiding the beautiful moonlight.
Six years ago, he had thought that the child had unfortunately died. However, when the child stood in front of him in perfect condition, the man who had always been calm and steady lost control.
"Do you know who I am?"
"I know."
Yun Tianyou, too, calmly looked into Mu Yazhe's eyes and slowly said, "Disheng Financial Group's CEO, Mu Yazhe."
"You're so smart." Mu Yazhe gently pinched his son's cheeks, his eyes full of undisguised affection.
"Hmph. That's nonsense! "Yun Tianyou retorted bluntly.
Mu Yazhe said, "You're a little different from what I imagined."
"Oh? What's the difference? "Yoo Yoo was a little curious.
The man frowned slightly and casually said, "You're a little devil and a mommy's boy."
Yun Tianyou raised a brow unhappily. "I'm a mommy's boy. What's wrong with that?"
"…"
"Is there anything wrong with being a mommy's boy? If a son doesn't dote on his mommy, who will? Can you count on other men? "
He seemed to be hinting at something by 'other men'.
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