Chapter 725

Muyazhe catches his disorderly little hand, draws the curve of the evil sycophant from the corner of his lips, smiles, glances at the blush on youyou's face, which is obviously shy!

But even if he said no, he didn't have too fierce struggle and resistance. Youyou was ashamed and annoyed. He looked at him wrongly, turned his face aside, and stopped looking at him. His pink mouth closed into a proud arc.

It seems to be a silent struggle.

This little bun is really hard spoken. Whose gene is this proud and charming character inherited?

He grabbed his chin, turned his face around and forced him to look at himself.

Youyou struggles for a while, trying to get rid of his control. However, what kind of man is Moyam Yazhe? Is the strength of his hand enough for him to resist?

Seeing that he couldn't break away, he simply gave up his struggle and only stared at him with warning. The threat in his eyes was obvious.

Muyazhe smiled.

It's the first time he's been close enough to look at his son's face.

Dark hair is very soft, especially in the light of the background, the color is more and more soft and bright.

He has a small face with a palm, a white face, pink cheeks and a pretty nose. He has big eyes with a pair of water spirit. The ends of his eyes are long and hooked. His eyelashes are thick and delicate, long and curly, slightly cocked up, just like two black plumes.

The black pupils are as pure and clear as the lake water. They are ethereal and charming. They are also like bright diamonds. They are not stained with any impurities. They are fascinating.

It inherits not only the beautiful eyes of Yunshi poetry, but also his profound facial features. It almost integrates their advantages.

There is no doubt that in a short time, this little guy will emerge as a handsome and delicate young man.

Youyou's face is getting hotter and hotter when he stares at him, and he stares back unconvinced. It's a bit of contending.

The father and son looked at each other in silence.

Yunshishi's nervous expression of youyou made Lengjun laugh and said: "Youyou, what's your expression..."

Youyou's face is redder, and he says, "he's been staring at me!"

"That's because daddy likes you, isn't it?" Cloud poetry coaxed him.

"I don't want him to like it!" You you mouth hard way, some awkward to toot up the mouth.

"You you, daddy play a game with you?" he asked coldly

"What?"

"Xiaoyichen's favorite game."

"What? Don't play... "

Before his voice fell, he held his body steadily and threw it slightly into the air.

"Wow --"

youyou let out a scream, and then he was thrown into the air with a light body, and then he fell down vertically again. Muyazhe held him firmly.

Unable to wait for his words to protest, muyazhe gently tossed him into the air, and youyou's face changed. He was shocked and lost his color. He couldn't help but Scream: "Wow!"

How tall!

How tall!

In a flash, it seems that the heartbeat will stop suddenly!

I feel my heart hanging to the throat.

Youyou falls from the sky and is firmly held by moyazhe.

He put his hands under the armpit of the small milk bag and raised them high.

Youyou is scared to "lose color in the face of flowers", and her pretty face is pale: "let me down! Let me down! "

He struggled, two cute little short legs pedaling around, and a shake of his hand caused him to cry out: "Oh! It's going to fall! "

Just when he thought he was going to fall to the ground, muyashen caught him steadily.