The other members of the Mu family raised their eyebrows at his obedient behavior without any resistance.

Regarding the matter with milk, although the result is the same, the little guy will never be so peaceful and obedient.

This is weird today.

Sure enough, after Mu Jinyuan waited for a long time for his father to take the initiative to talk to him, but to no avail, unwillingness flashed across his face. He moved his butt and stopped when he touched Mu Yihan's arm, hesitating to speak.

"The indictment is on your desk." Mu Jinyuan said in a low voice after taking a bite of ham.

"I saw it." With three faint words, Mu Yihan picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip, as if he didn't see the nervous and worried look in the little guy's eyes.

"See?" the little guy asked again.

Mu Yihan replied, "I saw it."

The little guy seemed to be even more uneasy now. He hesitated and finally put down his hand holding the ham, "You don't have anything to say?"

Looking at the riddle-like conversation between father and son, everyone else was confused.

It was the same time he got called by the principal yesterday. Why did he seem to be particularly nervous today?

Mu Yihan simply put down his coffee cup and looked sideways at him, "What do you want me to say?"

After being asked, kid Mu Jinyuan seemed to be thinking about this question very seriously. His brows knitted into a straight line, and he finally closed his eyes and said, "If you want to kill me, or behead me, let's have a good time."

After that, he pushed his neck towards him, with such an awe-inspiring look that the others almost spit out the food in their mouths.

Mu Yihan narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Huo Zhiyue who immediately lowered his head. Then he looked at his son coldly and asked lightly, "Who told you to say that?"

"On TV, that's what the hero says to the villain."

The corners of Mu Yihan's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes glanced at his mother deeply.

Although he is not often at home, he also knows that his mother has recently become obsessed with costume dramas.

He simply turned completely sideways and looked at Mu Jinyuan, who had no time to hold back his pride, "What else have you been doing recently?"

First the tadpole theory, and now the messy conversation, he realized that there was more to it than that.

really--

When the others heard him asking this question, everyone's expressions changed more or less.

Mu Yihan rarely asked about his life. Every time he came back, he just checked his homework or what he learned in school.

The first time he saw his father being interested in his life, the little guy forgot that he was still angry. His soft little hands held his hand excitedly, and his bright eyes were shining, "Auntie took me to make trouble."

The bridal chamber.”

When her name was first called, Mu Qingluan's hand holding the fork shook, and she glanced resentfully at the little guy who betrayed her, dumbfounded.

Is this considered selling out for glory, or should it be said that he is selling his relatives to amuse his father?

"Grandpa took me to the army to play with guns." Mu Jianjun's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the newspaper in his hand, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Uncle took me to the bar." Mu Yihan's face twitched slightly.

"As for the second uncle..." Mu Jinyuan looked innocently at Mu Yichen, who kept winking at him, and said in the loudest voice: "Second uncle, take me to pick up girls."

Then everyone heard the sound of their chin hitting the table.

That sound was so crisp and clear!

Mu Qingluan and others looked at him sympathetically.
Chapter completed!