Chapter 725
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Mu Yazhe caught Yoo Yoo's naughty hand and smiled mischievously. He glanced at Yoo Yoo's blushing face. He was obviously embarrassed!
However, even though he said no, he did not struggle or resist too intensely. Feeling embarrassed and annoyed, the boy glared at him aggrievedly. He turned his face away from him and pursed his pink lips into an arrogant line.
He seemed to be resisting silently.
This little bun was really stubborn. Just whose genes did he inherit this tsundere personality from?
Mu Yazhe grabbed his chin and turned his face, forcing him to look at him.
Yoo Yoo struggled for a while, trying to get rid of Mu Yazhe's restraint. But how could he resist the strength in his hands?
Seeing that he could not break free, he simply gave up. He only glared at him with a warning look. The threat in his eyes was obvious.
Mu Yazhe smiled.
This was the first time he was looking at his son's face up close.
His black hair was very smooth. Especially under the light, it looked even softer and brighter.
He had a palm-sized, snow-white face, rosy cheeks, and a sharp nose. He had a pair of large, watery eyes, long and curved eyelashes, thick and soft, long and curly, and slightly upturned, like two black feathers.
His black pupils were as pure and clear as a lake. They were ethereal and charming. They were like dazzling diamonds without any impurities. They were breathtaking.
He had inherited Yun Shishi's beautiful eyes and his deep facial features. He was practically the embodiment of their strengths.
There was no doubt that not long after, this little guy would grow into a handsome and exquisite young man.
Yoo Yoo's face was burning under his stare. He glared back at him unhappily. It was as if he was fighting back.
The father and son looked at each other in silence.
Yun Shishi was amused by Yoo Yoo's nervous expression. He laughed and said, "Yoo Yoo, what's with that expression?"
Yoo Yoo's face turned even redder. He said awkwardly, "He keeps staring at me!"
"That's because Daddy likes you, right?" Yun Shishi coaxed him.
"I don't want him to like me!" Yoo Yoo said stubbornly and pouted.
Mu Yazhe laughed and asked suddenly, "Yoo Yoo, Daddy wants to play a game with you, okay?"
"What game?"
"Xiao Yichen's favorite game."
"What? I'm not playing … "
Before he could finish his sentence, Mu Yazhe held his body and threw him into the air.
"Wah —"
Yoo Yoo let out a scream. His body was thrown into the air and fell straight down. Mu Yazhe hugged him tightly.
Before he could protest, Mu Yazhe threw him into the air again. Yoo Yoo's expression changed. He turned pale with fright and couldn't help but scream, "Wah —!"
So high!
So high!
He fell again in an instant. It was as if his heart was about to stop beating!
He felt as if his heart was in his throat.
Yoo Yoo fell from the air and was caught by Mu Yazhe.
He put his hands under the little boy's armpits and raised him high.
Yoo Yoo was so scared that his face turned pale. "Put me down! Put me down! "
He struggled, his two adorable short legs kicking wildly. Mu Yazhe's hand trembled, eliciting another shriek from the boy. "Oh, no! I'm going to fall! "
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