Chapter 43 The First Dialogue Between Father and Son
The words "Youyou" jumped on the screen again and again.
This time, he did not hang up, but chose to answer.
The call was just connected, and the little guy's tender and soft child's voice came from the other end, "Wu... Mommy, where are you? Youyou can't find you, Mommy..."
It seemed that he had just woken up, his voice was hazy and milky.
Mommy?
Mu Yazhe raised his eyebrows, this woman actually has a child?
Could it be that she is married and has children?
Not like. When you are married, will you go out alone in the middle of the night? He was also paid 200,000 yuan for a night by a man who was a good-natured man?
absurd!
"Mummy? Mommy, are you there?" Seeing that there was no voice, the little milk bag was a little scared, and the voice was full of crisis.
"Mummy, where are you, answer Youyou quickly."
Mu Yazhe frowned, glanced at the woman who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and said lightly, "Your mommy is here with me."
The low and cold voice, mature and very imperial, but frightened Youyou.
With a vigilant voice, the little guy asked, "Who are you!? Are you a bad guy?"
Alert thinking is a trait of children.
Mu Yazhe pondered for a moment, then helplessly stroked his forehead: "I am..."
For a while I didn't know how to answer.
He couldn't tell, who was her?
Employer? - That was six years ago, not now.
He sneered again, now she is her financial master, right?
"Why is Mommy at your place?" the little guy asked nervously.
"Your mommy is busy." He was perfunctory, obviously not intending to waste too much time with this little guy.
"Really?" The little guy unexpectedly believed the crappy lie, and his tone became cautious in an instant, "Then Youyou... Did you disturb Mommy's work?"
I subconsciously associate "I'm busy" with "work".
Really innocent child.
"No!" Mu Yazhe's tone was a little soft. For some reason, facing this child, he couldn't be as indifferent as usual.
"Mummy is so hard! Uncle, don't let her work the night shift again... Seeing Mommy in the middle of the night, Youyou is afraid..." Youyou's soft and cute voice, this pure tone, made him think of it in a trance. to Mu Yichen.
It's the same situation when it comes to acting coquettishly at him.
It sounds like the sound of heaven.
Did her children inherit her beautiful voice? Coquettish, humming, like a kitten.
Night shift? "Night shift" in Youyou's mouth is now very harsh to Mu Yazhe's ears.
It turned out that last night was not an accident. She must be in such occasions often, like a butterfly spirit, like those dirty women, dealing with many gold masters!
What a slutty woman.
Seemingly clean and pure, but deep down, it's not as vulgar.
However, for the child on the phone, he couldn't bear to perfunctory with an indifferent attitude, and only said lightly: "Understood, I won't let your mommy work the night shift next time."
"Huh? Is it the uncle who has the final say in the company?"
"Um!"
Youyou suddenly smiled and said: "Then, uncle must be the boss! If you work hard like my mommy, can uncle get a raise? Then at the end of the year, there will be some attendance awards, and some condolences on March 8th, mother. Bonuses will be given every year...be a boss, you must be generous, and the employees will work hard for you!"
This ghost is clever-!