270 Are You Qualified?
Chinese He raised his eyes, looked at Mu Yazhe coldly, turned the quilt aside with an expressionless face, turned over and got out of bed with a calm expression, slowly walked to the window, leaned back against the wall, and folded his arms.
"Why are you here? At this time, shouldn't he go home to accompany his fiancΓ©e? I'm always entangled with my mommy.,It's annoying.γ β
As soon as he opened his mouth, the first word was full of, and he stabbed them coldly and rawly, and it hurt people.
Mu Yazhe was not surprised by his indifferent but cold tone.
This child, too sensitive, carefully hides his most vulnerable side.
Mu Yazhe saw that he was leaning against the wall, like a huge wall, and at this moment, it was his reliance.
"Are you proud?"
Mu Yazhe looked at him, his eyebrows raised slightly.
The little milk bag pursed his lips stiffly, at this moment, he was like a little beast out of control, and he had no sense of security. He clasped his arms tightly, forcibly suppressed all his indignation and uneasiness, and repeated the sentence again: "Are you proud of bullying my mommy in front of me?!" Mu Yazhe? β
He called him by his name, Mu Yazhe listened, but he was not angry, only curled the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "According to the seniority, you should call me Daddy." β
"Daddy?" Yun Tianyou's good-looking eyebrows raised, "Why?" β
Mu Yazhe said: "Yes, you have my blood flowing in you, is this answer enough?" β
There are two fathers and sons, one big and one small, forming two extreme situations where water and fire are incompatible.
Yun Tianyou's eyes were cold. "Is it enough? Inadequate! β
He suddenly raised his arrogant chin, a pair of eyes stared straight at the man's handsome face, but his immature voice revealed a firmness that could not be ignored: "Do you think that we are related by blood, so I should call you 'Daddy'?" I'm six years old, six years old! In the past six years, we have met? Have you fulfilled your fatherly responsibilities? Now you come out of nowhere, and you want me to recognize you as a daddy? β
As he spoke, his thin body trembled faintly.
Yun Tianyou frowned, lowered his head, and choked his wrist tightly, as if this could suppress the anger in his heart.
His eyes drooped, and he said in a low voice: "Mu Yazhe, I think you made a mistake. If it weren't for the fact that we were related by blood, I should have recognized you as a father. β
Mu Yazhe was stunned.
Yun Tianyou looked up at him, and asked with a sneer: "When I was born, did you hug me?" When I was afraid of the dark at night, did you ever sing a children's song at my bedside to lull me to sleep? When I was bullied by other children, did you comfort me by your side? When I was in kindergarten, the kids were all taken home by their dads, and where were you? Where were you when Mommy was bullied? Now, six years have passed, and you have come out of thin air and asked me to call you 'Daddy', Mu Yazhe, do you think you are qualified enough? β
His tone was not too excited, and his voice was always calm and calm, but in his words, the childish childish voice trembled faintly.
Although he calmly seemed to be recounting an incident that happened to someone else, between the lines, there was blood and tears that had long since dried up.
Yun Tianyou said coldly: "You will never know how Mommy has lived in the past six years, and how I have lived." β
Mu Yazhe said slowly: "In the past six years, I didn't know that I still had a son. "Cat flutter Chinese