"What? Is she married?" Yan Mubei almost jumped up from his chair, his glaring brown eyes seemed to want to swallow Colin alive in the next second.
Betty screamed in fright, ran away in a panic, and hid far away behind the sofa: "Brother, come here quickly."
Colin ignored her and looked directly at Yan Mubei: "I'm just giving you an example, but why are you so nervous? You like my godmother very much?"
"It has nothing to do with you whether I like it or not." Yan Mubei loosened his grip on the armrest in frustration and took a deep breath to slow down his emotions.
He found that he was increasingly unable to control his temper. As long as he had anything to do with Lin Qianqian, he would be as nervous as anything.
Damn it.
To what extent does that dead woman influence him?
Colin answered him confidently: "Of course it does matter. She is my godmother. If you two are together, you will be my godmother."
"Gandai." Yan Mubei couldn't help but sneer: "Who cares about being your Gantai?"
"If a man doesn't like me, my godmother won't like him."
"……." Hit the nail on the head.
Yan Mubei couldn't help but look at the little kid with special eyes. He didn't expect that at such a young age, his thinking and logic could be so precise and thorough.
Every word spoke to his heart, leaving him unable to refute.
He laughed, and it was a sincere laugh.
"You mean because I don't like you, your godmother will reject me? You take yourself too seriously."
"I am so important. If you don't believe it, you can try to be nicer to me and see if my godmother will be nicer to you too."
“…….” He frowned and thought deeply.
"How about we be friends. We will see each other often in the future. I will tell you about my godmother, and you can just treat me as your biological son."
Colin said cautiously, his dark eyes full of expectation.
While achieving what he wanted, Yan Mubei would not notice anything.
"Hmph, you want to be my friend and my son. But... you are quite smart. I can consider becoming friends with you."
Yan Mubei discovered that the little kid in front of him was different from the kid he imagined.
He has a very high IQ, knows how to bargain, and even guides you around the garden with his words.
If you cultivate them carefully, you might become a business wizard.
Yan Mubei touched his chin and carefully looked at the little thing in front of him.
"real?"
"Of course it's true." Yan Mubei raised his lips slightly and said, "Since we are friends, should you tell me Lin Qianqian's secret?"
"Secret?" Colin raised his head happily. When he was splashed with cold water, he suddenly sobered up a little. He pretended to be stupid and asked, "What secret does your godmother have?"
Yan Mubei saw that he was pretending, and smiled sadly: "Didn't you just say that you had something to tell me? You don't want to say that it has nothing to do with Lin Qianqian, do you?"
The look on his face was as ferocious as if he would throw him out immediately if he dared to say a word of truth.
How dare Colin say that he was playing tricks on his father, so he laughed dryly.
While laughing, he turned his brain rapidly: "Um..., haha, is it a secret? Of course there is, there are many more, which one do you want to hear?"
"Kid, I'll give you three seconds, one, two, three."
At the right time, Deng Liang walked in: "Master Yan, Miss Lin is here."