Mu ziyao is very happy to kiss Lin Shumo on the cheek. Lin Shumo's heart is like eating honey, and the corners of his mouth are raised.

"Mom, I want to kiss, too." On the side of the small Xi, Du mouth with his mother to kiss.

Mu ziyao laughed and bowed her head. She was about to kiss her son. As a result, the next second, Xiao Xi was immediately taken away by someone else. It was Lin Shumo, the son's father.

"Children, kiss what, not!" The expression is very serious warning own son, the child cannot kiss, even if is the son, also cannot kiss.

Looking at the man who ate the flying vinegar, mu ziyao wants to laugh. When did this man become so naive, and how could his son not kiss him. This man is getting smaller and longer.

Take him to see a psychiatrist any time, or it's not normal at all.

"Dad, how can you do this? I'm your own." Xiao Xi cried and cried in his father's arms. He was his own.

I've never seen such a father. Even if he was kissed by his mother, he didn't have a kiss from his mother for a long time. It seems that since he had a father, he has never been treated like that again.

"Natural? Who knows if it is, maybe your mother picked it up in some garbage can. It looks pitiful to you, so you picked it up. Your mother is kind-hearted. You don't know. Look, she has been raising you for so many years in vain, and you are staying. That's also a problem. Or send you to the orphanage. "

Mu Xiaoxi frowned and cried. He didn't know whether he picked it up or not. But he finally knew that he must not be his father's own, otherwise he would not be so cruel. He didn't have such a father.

Hearing her son's cry, mu ziyao frowned and looked at Lin Shumo and Xiao Xi. She only saw Xiao Xi struggling in Lin Shumo's arms and crying for her mother, but Lin Shumo was holding Xiao Xi and even laughing all the time.

"Lin Shumo! Can you stop doing this to my son Mu ziyao roars, she just can't stand her son being abused.

As if I didn't hear that, he carried Xiao Xi up the stairs. Today, I must teach him a lesson. Otherwise, I thought he was easy to provoke. He can kiss his wife casually.

Mu ziyao looked at Lin Shumo carrying his own shouting things, and his son went upstairs. He was flustered.

No, the vinegar king will not do anything to his son. He is born and born.

However, she couldn't help it. In addition, her son's evil cry and cry were loud, which made her unnatural to follow up the stairs.

But after she went upstairs, she didn't hear her son's cry. Forget it, going up on her own was of no help. She knew the character of Lin Shumo.

Then he turned down the stairs and continued to look at his computer and do what he should do.

There is no sound upstairs. In the room, Lin Shumo looks at his son's performance, but he doesn't realize that his acting skill is very good. When he is in front of Mu ziyao, his cry is the biggest. How come he comes to the room at this time, instead, the cry stops suddenly and continues to do what he is doing.

"Boy, you're good at acting." He almost believed it was true just now, but as soon as he got back to the room, there was no cry. On the contrary, it's very energetic.

"Average, third in the world." The little devil boasted, no way ah, who let his mother dare this line, naturally learned a lot.

Lin Shumo took a white eye and was playing the game by his bed. He frowned and sipped his mouth. How could he feel that this matter was not so simple? He seemed to have been manipulated by his own son. It seemed that everything was under his control.

Mu Xiaoxi didn't know that his plot was suddenly detected by Lin Shumo, his father. During this period of time, mu ziyao was very close to him and did not allow him to play games. Therefore, he did not even have the time and opportunity to touch the computer. This method was just thought of by himself.

"Dad, I can tell your mom why she studies psychology." Mu Xiaoxi turned to look at his father. He must have known what he was doing with him, so he kept staring at himself. He was not talking. He was afraid that he would be thrown out.

Lin Shumo was a little surprised. He guessed well. There must be something wrong. Otherwise, she would not just study psychology.

"Tell me." Lin Shumo wants to listen. After all, he went out to school with Xiao Xi and came back like this. He must have met something with someone on the way.

"If you want me to say it, I'll tell you everything as long as dad doesn't hand me in and mom doesn't turn off my computer." Mu Xiaoxi is very clever to negotiate terms with his father.

Lin Shumo's eyebrows were twisted into a tangle. How could he get on the boy's boat and look so talkative? How could he spare himself so much in one day.

It seems that he is really old, no young people's brain flexible, but think carefully, Xiao Xi's brain is really different from ordinary people, has always been a very smart person.But how, because he can't be threatened by his own son, anyway, he is also the overlord of one side. How can he be calculated by his own son like this? He doesn't want to know.

The mouth has not said, but the heart has begun to have the answer, it is difficult to resist the drive of curiosity, or directly ask it.

"I promise you," you said I'm afraid. I really can't accept my son's routine. I really don't know where such a young child learned color routines. I really hit my heart in every way.

Xiao Xi was a little proud to laugh, and a little bit successful. I didn't expect that Lin Shumo, a powerful man in the world, was also used by him, and he was so natural.

"Tell me." Even if he is willing to go out for the sake of his sister-in-law, he is still a little gratified. It is his son who has won the hearts of the people for his routine.

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