Chapter 244 Hug

Youyou said coldly: "It's not enough that you like it, it's up to my mommy to like you."

The corners of Mu Yazhe's brows twitched, somewhat convinced by the child's domineering and arrogance.

As expected of his son, with every gesture, the emperor's demeanor is fully displayed!

Youyou smiled suddenly, and the elegant arc jumped up the corner of his lips, like a polite little gentleman.

"Mu Yazhe, you better be clear about one thing. Maybe in your opinion, your love is a great gift to other women! But to my mom, it's just the basics of true love. My mommy He is beautiful, gentle and considerate, and what's more, my son loves him. If you want to be with my mom, you must be in love with each other, understand?"

"Huh? In other words, I still have a chance?" Mu Yazhe said.

Youyou glanced at him sideways, and snorted coldly, "Yes, look at your performance!"

"Then now," Mu Yazhe suddenly opened his palms, looked at his delicate and beautiful face tenderly, and asked softly, "Can I hug you?"

A gentle and mellow male voice, revealing the doting of a loving father.

Youyou's heart suddenly suffocated, Shui Lingling's eyes widened slightly, and her heartbeat suddenly slowed down.

thump - thump.

Seeing that he hesitated, Mu Yazhe let out an "um" and waited for his response.

hug……

Youyou stuck out the tip of her small tongue hesitantly, moistened her dry lips, and looked at Mu Yazhe's broad and warm chest, with a faint desire in her eyes.

No child can resist the warm embrace of his father.

Xiao Yuyu, the same is true.

His eyes were suddenly sour and astringent.

In my heart, there was a little excitement and a little yearning.

When I was young, when the kindergarten was out of school, I watched the children of the same age running towards their father's arms and being held by those strong arms. The pictures always hurt his eyes.

Mummy's embrace is soft, but Mummy's strength is too small, it is always uncomfortable to hold him.

If you can be held by Daddy, you must be very happy!

Strong arms, warm chest, strong heartbeat, sitting on your shoulders, as if you can reach out and touch the sky!

That taste must be very happy, right?

With some kind of little yearning, Youyou can't help but stretch out his hand, as if his whole body is engraved with some irresistible magic, and he yearns for his heart.

Mu Yazhe's eyes warmed, and he held his small hand.

The small hands, which were supposed to be pink and tender, were a little cold at this moment, showing a morbid pallor.

Although the small hand is not big, the five fingers are slender and round, the nails are clean and the joints are distinct, very beautiful, just like his hand. He held it in his hand, soft, and with a light grip, he easily wrapped his hand in the palm of his hand.

Mu Yazhe found that he actually liked this son very much in his heart.

Smart, sensible and considerate, but too mature, people can't help but feel pity and love.

Youyou shrank suddenly, with an awkward expression on his face.

Looking at him, his cheeks were red and a little hot.

As if for fear of the man misunderstanding something, he immediately emphasized his position again and again. "I hug you for the sake of my mommy..."

Mu Yazhe was stunned, then smiled suddenly: "Okay."

"But if I give you a hug, it doesn't mean I approve of you! It's still... it depends on your performance!" The little nipple said no, but her face turned red, obviously a little shy.

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