(Cat flutter Chinese) This little milk bag, a small ghost, six years old, acting so good?

Mu Yazhe's heart was not without surprise, even unbelievable.

This child, to him, was like a puzzle. How capable can a six-year-old be? Ordinary children are like Yun Tianyou's age, but they just understand a little bit of things, and if they are normal, they may not even be able to speak clearly, and they have to clumsily break their fingers in arithmetic.

He has also seen children of the same age, and when he meets the timid, the timid and the timid, will hide behind their parents.

Smart as Xiao Yichen, he is a gifted child, with an IQ beyond ordinary people, although he is usually indifferent to outsiders, but he is still a child in his bones.

But he won't be a little person like him, who has learned to talk to people and talk nonsense!

He still can't forget that day on the phone, he called his name, Mu Yazhe, his voice did not tremble, very calm, with an indescribable indifference and estrangement, for his biological father, whom he had never met, this child seemed to know his identity for a long time, and even coldly warned him not to provoke his mommy again.

At a young age, she is extra protective of her mother, even if the outside world hurts her, it will be infinitely magnified in his eyes, and even unforgivable.

Six-year-old ...... He was only six years old, and he could do something earth-shattering to say to him without shame: Who do you think you are?

Or even say: I won't let you go.

Mu Yazhe was shocked, he didn't have a childhood, when he was six years old, he was just a naughty child, living in a greenhouse, although he was older than children of the same age, he didn't go too far.

This kid ...... But it made him a little suspicious of what kind of mature soul was hidden in his small exorcism.

On the other side of the phone, Yun Tianyou was sitting in the study, playing with the toys in his hand, and when he heard the shallow gasp from the microphone, he thought it was a bad signal, and asked a few more words: "Mommy?" Mommy, can you hear Youyou? ”

"Yes."

Mu Yazhe spoke in a deep voice, but it was a mature voice.

The moment Yun Tianyou heard his voice, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body stiffened.

"You...... Mu Yazhe? The words escaped, but it was no longer a milky voice, it was as mature as if two men were talking, facing each other indifferently through a microphone.

He frowned in some surprise and jerked up from his chair, his fingertips trembling.

"It's me. Why do you just call me by my name? ”

"Otherwise, what shall I call you?"

Yun Tianyou sneered and mocked, and suddenly questioned: "Why is my mommy's mobile phone here with you?" ”

"Shh The corners of Mu Yazhe's lips were clearly hooked, "Your mommy has already slept, and her voice is quieter." ”

"She's there with you?" Yun Tianyou was shocked, obviously a little unable to come back to his senses about this fact.

Irritated a lot.

"Didn't I let you mess with my mommy?"

"Didn't you give me a multiple-choice question last time?" Mu Yazhe kindly reminded, obviously in a good mood, and gave the answer, "I have a choice." ”

Yun Tianyou touched his chin and thought about it for a while.

- Family and enemy, choose one or the other?

"Mr. Mu, I think you misunderstood something." Yun Tianyou suddenly said coldly, "I regret it." ”

"Huh? Regret? Mu Yazhe laughed a little, this kid spoke so eloquently, who did he learn it from? Cat flutter Chinese