One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 242 What is it like?

Yun Tianyou coldly said: "How do you hurt? You don't have a fiancee? Mu Yazhe, I tell you, Mommy is a treasure in my heart, I want to hurt my mommy, I must be righteous! Or you put the marriage When I play, what Mommy thinks, I don't know. But the nameless feelings, at least I won't be allowed!"

The little guy is young and still knows how to be right.

"You don't think that my mommy is a woman who can play with you at will?" Yun Tianyou arrogantly rings his arms, revealing in the light. "I have Yun Tianyou, no one wants to bully me." If you dare, try it!"

The threatening tone, no doubt, is not soft for the guy who bullies his mommy.

The dialogue between the father and the son is more like negotiating, and it has already entered the point of whitening.

Mu Yazhe said faintly: "You said, you will protect your mommy, I have no doubt about your ability. But have you ever thought about it, when you grow up, your wife and children, your mommy is alone. You have a heart?"

Yun Tianyou is determined to be authentic: "I will not marry my wife and children, I will always accompany my mommy, until she is old, I will stay with her, and never give up!"

The words of the definite, the eyes of the small milk bag are particularly firm.

"Don't you want to have a complete family?" Mu Yazhe pinched his little hand and gently placed it on his palm, and smiled at his lips. "Is there a sly, a mommy, and a brother?"

Yun Tianyou took his hand away from the man's palm indifferently and slowly said: "It is not enough to have a complete family. If you don't love each other enough, you will be separated from each other, and it will only be painful!"

Mu Yazhe stunned, did not expect this child to understand so deep.

"If one day, my mommy fell in love with a man, maybe, I will respect her choice! But the premise is that this man must love my mom enough. Emotional things, although I can't intervene, can't Means that I can sit back and watch! I won't let anyone hurt her."

Yuyou suddenly looked at him and took a step closer to him. The little finger poked his heart and asked coldly: "If this is the case, then I ask you, do you like my mommy?"

The soft fingertips are poked in the position of his heart, and there is not much power.

Mu Yazhe was quietly silent.

In fact, even his own, it is not clear, what kind of sentiment is there for Yunshi poetry?

Like, what is it like?

In the emotional world, he is like a blank piece of paper, without any color.

He doesn't understand feelings, and he doesn't know what love is.

When he remembered it, it was like a puppet. Until Xiao Xiaochen was born, looking at the baby's tender face, he realized the father's affection for his son.

Emotionally, he is clumsy.

For Xiao Yuchen, he loves and loves, and wants to give him the best in the world.

Today, for Yuyou, he is distressed and pity to the bones. The more he looked at him, the more difficult it was to control the clear and unfamiliar feelings.

Maybe this is fatherly love.

This blood-stained feeling of water seems to be very clear as blood merges into the bones.

At the same time, I want to give him a warm home.

This family has a father, a mother, and a brother, hoping to make up for the feeling that the child has been vacant for six years.

But when the child poked his heart and asked him, he was somewhat confused.

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