Chapter 726
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After two rounds, Yoo Yoo's back was drenched in cold sweat. He was so scared that his mouth was agape.
"Stop playing! It's not fun! "
What kind of lousy game is this? It's not fun at all!
Yoo Yoo glared at Mu Yazhe angrily. Afraid that he would throw him into the air again, his pair of small hands clutched his collar tightly as he bit his lower lip.
Mu Yazhe could not help raising an eyebrow when he saw the boy's pale face.
This was probably the difference between the two children!
Xiao Yichen especially liked this kind of thrilling game, but Yoo Yoo was terrified. He was careful not to throw him too high for fear that his little heart would not be able to take it.
In the end, he still scared the little devil out of his wits.
"Be good and call me daddy."
"Hmph!" Yoo Yoo still refused to admit his mistake. He squinted his eyes and sized him up indignantly. "I won't call; I won't call! Stupid! Stupid! "
Before he could finish his words, Mu Yazhe flicked his wrist again and threw him into the air. Yoo Yoo was so scared that he covered his eyes with his hands. "Wah!" His heart trembled in fear!
"Call me daddy."
"I won't! Wah wah … "
…
Seeing how stubborn he was, Mu Yazhe wanted to teach his proud son a lesson.
Alas, after two rounds, Yun Tianyou could no longer put up a brave front. With a look of defeat, he hugged his father's neck tightly with both hands and cried, "Daddy —"
Mu Yazhe was stunned. He turned to look at the boy, only to see the latter's eyes tightly shut as he hugged his neck tightly. His face was buried in his chest, and his small and soft body was curled up into a ball as he trembled in fear.
"Daddy … Don't play anymore. I'm scared …" Yoo Yoo's tone softened. His eyes were filled with tears of grievance as he pouted.
This was clearly a compromise to him.
Mu Yazhe's gaze softened, and a certain part of his heart softened. His large palm gently covered his head and rubbed it. "Be good, let's not play anymore."
Yoo Yoo's eyes narrowed. She was really scared to tears. "This game isn't fun at all. It's so scary …"
As she spoke, she closed her eyes. Bean-sized tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she began to cry with grievance.
Mu Yazhe was at a loss of what to do as he watched Little Munchkin sob softly in his arms. Tears rolled down his cheeks like silver beans.
It dripped on the back of his hand.
Mu Yazhe furrowed his brows in confusion.
Did he make this little bun cry?
Faced with the child's tears, he could not help but feel a little helpless. He hurriedly tried to coax the child, "Don't cry, don't cry … Hmm? Daddy, hug me. "
As Yoo Yoo cried, she pushed his handsome face to the side in disdain. She continued to cry her heart out.
Mu Yazhe really did not know what to do with her.
When a child cried, it was really a headache.
What was even more troublesome was that Yoo Yoo's character was clearly not one to be swayed by force or persuasion.
He could only hug Yoo Yoo in his arms and coax her gently.
…
Yun Shishi looked at this pair of jokers and the corners of her lips twitched violently. In the end, when she saw Mu Yazhe coax Yoo Yoo the way he coaxed her, she could not help but laugh out loud.
Xiao Yichen lifted his head and saw Yun Shishi's beautiful and gentle smile. He could not help but laugh as well.
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