Lin Mumu stood outside the hall, seeing the words and expressions between his father and another woman, he knew at a glance that his father and her seemed to have an ambiguous relationship, after all, such words only exist when the relationship is special.

Although they seemed to be arguing verbally, he could see that his father was tolerant of this woman. Isn't it true that Dad loves Mom? When he thought of this, he felt angry and wanted to ask why. Lin Mumu was originally sitting, so he simply stood up and took the initiative to walk towards his father.

At the same time that Lin Mumu was walking towards Yin Chengzong, he was also walking towards his son, thinking about how to comfort his own little ghostly son, and it just so happened that here, he saw his son standing up and walking towards him, looking at his cute appearance, his heart softened a little for a moment.

But no matter what, he also knew what to say to his baby son when he took it. Because his actions were completely seen by him.

Lin Mumu threw himself into Yin Chengzong's arms, as if he was coquettish, he knew that this trick was a very effective trick against his mother, but he didn't know if he could deal with his father. Anyway, let's sell it first.

Yin Chengzong saw that his son was so dependent on him, so he simply carried him into the office, although he was not young, 6 years old, but it was not too heavy to hold. It's rare that the little weird guy didn't struggle to get down.

The female secretary was a little stunned for a while when she saw the president coming in with a doll in her arms, but her reaction was very fast, and she took a bottle of milk and handed it to Mu Mu and made an excuse to leave the office. Presumably, soon there will be a new scandal and gossip in the company, what is the president's illegitimate son, the president's private son and so on.

Yin Chengzong looked at his son, and couldn't help but think of Su Qianchuan's smile, his son looked a little similar to him, especially the mouth, which was almost carved from a mold.

It's just that I don't know what Su Qianchuan, a stupid woman, has done, and wants her son to be so worried and run over again, "Mumu, how did you come here?" He didn't believe that his son was only 6 years old and ran to his company alone.

"I made my own bus. Mu Mu was a little proud.

Yin Chengzong smiled knowingly, "Your mother told you that?"

"No, I searched your name on the Internet myself and found the address. Lin Mumu likes to play with the computer, and occasionally finds the address and silently writes it down. Standing up from Yin Chengzong's arms at the moment, he inadvertently touched the injured ankle with his trouser foot and subconsciously frowned.

This is Mu Mu subconsciously wrinkled, although it doesn't hurt very much, but probably he is here, and he is the only one here, isn't there a saying that says, crying children have candy to eat, he believes and has successfully implemented it.

Although he doesn't like to cry and cry, his stubborn appearance of expressing pain like this is even more pitiful.

Soon Yin Chengzong found that his son had a somewhat forbearant painful expression on his face, his brows furrowed slightly, he squatted down, lifted his trouser legs and saw the injury. He didn't expect the woman to be angry with a 6-year-old child, and the corners of her mouth were imperceptibly tilted downward.

Holding the medicine box commonly used in the office and changing the medicine for Mu Mu, although Yin Chengzong does not study medicine, he still knows these basic aids, and asked while cleaning his wound with an iodophor cotton ball, "Don't come here next time." ”

Yin Chengzong knew the character of that woman, as long as Mu Mu appeared here, she would be hysterical about anything related to him, and he was even more afraid that Mu Mu would be hurt by her like today.

Lin Mumu naturally had his own thoughts, he showed weakness before just to provoke his anger, but he didn't expect that although his father loved him, he didn't say anything, just asked him not to come again. What the hell is this, Lin Mumu was a little indignant in his heart.

Immediately, he suddenly said, "Dad, do you think Mom is good-looking?"

Although Lin Mumu knew that his father and mother were not married and were not a real husband and wife in law, he had always called him father, and the man in front of him was his father in his eyes.

"Good-looking, your mother is a very good-looking woman. Yin Chengzong knew that this little ghost elf was playing tricks on himself again. But he still answered obediently, because maybe in his eyes, Su Qianchuan is indeed a very good-looking woman.

Mu Mu grasped the question tightly, "Then do you like your mother?"

Do you like your mother? He can answer this question very easily, but that was before, and in the past he could simply say that he didn't like it, didn't feel it, or didn't get to the point of love.

But now all of a sudden, as if his throat was blocked by something, he simply didn't like the three words but couldn't say it, did he really like that stupid woman? Yin Chengzong asked himself, and the figure of Su Qianchuan appeared in his mind, as well as her smile like a spring breeze, and he saw it in his heart, "I ----- it now."

The next words were suddenly unspeakable.

Lin Mumu was very disappointed when he saw his father react like this, because such an expression meant that the gossip they said was true, his father really didn't love his mother anymore, did he actually want to be a child without a father? Mumu's throat trembled a little, no matter how smart he was, he was just a child, his big eyes were watery, and he said in a dumb voice, "Don't you love my mother anymore, are you going to marry another woman?"

It's poignant to ask, especially a child's question.

Yin Chengzong didn't speak, his eyes were a little dim, "You're still very young and don't understand adult things, and it's not something you should worry about."

"I'm not young, I'm six years old, I also have the right to choose, I just ask you, do you still love my mother?" He didn't want his dad to be owned by other women, and he didn't want to be without his dad.

Lin Mumu wanted to get his answer, because no matter what, he knew his father, the man in front of him would never deceive him, he didn't know what his credibility was, in short, he had never deceived himself.

As long as he admits that he still loves his mother, then everything will be fine, and there will still be hope.

Clever as he is, he never asks a question over and over again, but his avoidance of talking about it scares him, all he wants is to be together as a family, just such a simple request.