Yan Mubei narrowed his eyes and looked at him quietly: "What do you tell me?"
Colin also squinted his eyes, but said with a smile: "You let them go down first, this is a secret, you can't tell others."
Upon hearing this, Yan Mubei waved his hand and left the servants around him and Deng Liang.
When they were the only ones left in the living room, Lin Qianqian's figure inexplicably appeared in the man's heart.
I thought to myself that the little kid had such a good relationship with Lin Qianqian, so I wish their son would be called this name. I guess he knew a lot of things about Lin Qianqian.
Maybe what he wants to tell himself is related to Lin Qianqian.
secret?
Lin Qianqian’s secret?
As long as it is related to Lin Qianqian, Yan Mubei will become very nervous and caring.
He urged him: "Little devil, tell me."
Colin pouted his lips unhappily again: "I'm not a little devil, I'm Colin, you can call me by my name."
"If anyone wants to call your name, I will throw you out if you don't say it."
Hearing this, Betty screamed in fear, and shrank behind the little brother in fear.
Colin frowned, then lowered his head and thought carefully.
In fact, he had no secret to tell Yan Mubei that this was just a delaying strategy so that he could talk to Diao for a long time.
Besides, his only secret was their father-son relationship, but his mother refused to let them recognize each other, so Colin naturally did not dare to say it rashly.
But at a young age, that small fragile heart is so eager to be with my father.
Especially for things like Yan Mubei, who are successful and can stand up and kill countless fathers in seconds, Colin likes them very much at first sight.
Well, maybe my dad is a bad guy, but he is his dad.
When my mother and him were in danger, the scene when my father kicked the door and saved people was always excited.
Colin really wanted to rush forward, hugged his thigh and screamed.
After waiting for a while, he still talked. Yan Mubei couldn't help but feel impatient and pointed out directly: "Is it related to Lin Qianqian? If it is yes, just say it, if it is not, just get out."
Colin was stunned for a moment, and then a light flashed in his mind.
Yes, dad cares so nervously about his mother, he can use this to get close to him.
But, how to use it?
Yan Mubei was exhausted from his patience over there, and he felt like he was being fooled: "It seems you were playing with me, just like that dead woman. Humph, do you see if I can't throw you away now? You'll have to show off
Get up?"
"I said yes, but before I talk about my godmother, can I ask you, why are you sitting in a wheelchair?" Colin turned the topic and asked him back.
"I don't need to tell you this."
"It's wrong for you to do this. You have to answer questions from others."
"…." Squinted his dangerous eyes.
Colin turned around smartly: "Okay, if you don't say it, then don't say it, but I have another request. If you agree, you will tell you everything you want to know about my godmother.
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"Tsk, I don't know what's wrong with her? I'm going to ask you, a little devil?"
"Do you know what happened to her in the United States? Does she have a boyfriend? Have she been married?"