"You're quite calculating." Mu Jiyun frowned, and suddenly felt that there was no resonance in the boy.

"Of course, the so-called father tiger has no dog, so I learned all these from you." Xuan Xuan's proud smile, almost 1.5 meters tall, he leaned on the sofa to appear particularly slender, facial features are also slowly growing, integrating all the advantages of his parents.

"You can go upstairs." Prince Mu turned a white eye and went on like this. The boy may climb to his head someday.

"That's no good. You haven't made it clear why you suddenly asked me this question?" He had aroused his curiosity, so it was impossible...