(Cat pounce Chinese) After two rounds, Youyou was already in a cold sweat and was stunned by fright.

"Don't play! It's not fun! ”

What kind of broken game is this, it's not fun at all!

Youyou glared at Mu Yazhe with an angry face, as if he was afraid that he would throw him into the air again, a pair of small hands tightly grasped the placket of his clothes, and bit his lip tightly.

Mu Yazhe couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw that his little face was pale with fright.

That's probably the difference between the two children!

Xiao Yichen especially likes this kind of exciting game, but Youyou is very scared, even if he pays attention to it and does not deliberately throw it too high, for fear that his small heart will not be able to load.

As a result, this little ghost was still scared out of his mind.

"Good, call Daddy."

"Humph!" Youyou was still hard-mouthed, squinting his eyes and looking at him unconvinced, "Don't scream, don't scream!" Stupid stupid! ”

Before his words fell, Mu Yazhe flicked his wrist again and threw him into the air, Youyou was so frightened that he immediately blindfolded his eyes with his hands, and let out a "wow", frightened!

"It's called Daddy."

"Don't scream! Wow......"

……

Mu Yazhe saw that he had a hard mouth, and he had the heart to train this arrogant son well.

However, before he could survive the two rounds, Yun Tianyou's mouth could no longer be strong, and he hugged his neck tightly with his hands with a dejected face, and shouted almost with a broken cry: "Daddy-"

Mu Yazhe's face was stunned, and he turned his eyes to look at him, but saw that he closed his eyes tightly, hugged his neck tightly, buried his face in his chest, and his small soft body curled up in a ball, trembling with fear.

"Daddy...... Don't play, I'm afraid ......" Youyou's tone softened, his eyes were full of crystal and aggrieved tears, the water rippled, and his small mouth was pouted high.

This is clearly a compromise with him.

Mu Yazhe's eyes softened, and a certain part of his heart softened, and his big palm gently covered his head and rubbed it. "Well, we're not playing."

Youyou's eyes narrowed, and he was really scared to cry: "This game is not fun, it scares people to death......"

As he spoke, his eyes closed, Douda's tears slipped into the corners of his eyes, and he cried aggrievedly.

Mu Yazhe was at a loss by this scene, looking at the little milk bag in his arms and crying softly, tears like silver beans, rolling down.

Dripping on the back of his hand.

Mu Yazhe frowned blankly.

Did he make this little bun cry?

For the child's tears, he was inevitably a little helpless, and hurriedly coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry...... Well? Daddy Hug. ”

While crying, Youyou lifted his close handsome face aside in disgust, still crying to himself.

Mu Yazhe really didn't have anything to do with him.

When a child cries, it's really a headache.

What's more of a headache, Youyou's character is clearly soft and hard.

He had no choice but to hold Youyou in his arms and keep comforting softly.

……

Yun Shishi looked at the pair of living treasure father and son, the corners of her lips twitched fiercely, and finally, when she saw Mu Yazhe coaxing Youyou like coaxing her, she still couldn't help but laugh coldly, and she couldn't hold back her laughter for a while, and laughed out loud.

Xiao Yichen looked up and saw the beautiful and gentle smile on Yun Shishi's face, and couldn't help but laugh closely.

He didn't know what Mommy was laughing at, but he felt that Mommy was laughing and looking good, so he couldn't help but be deeply infected by her smile, so he laughed too. Cat flutter Chinese