Yan Mubei narrowed his eyes and looked at him calmly: "Tell me what?"

Colin also squinted his eyes, but said with a smile: "Let them go down first. This is a secret and cannot be told to others."

Hearing this, Yan Mubei waved his hands to push away the servants and Deng Liang.

When they were the only ones left in the living room, Lin Qianqian's figure inexplicably appeared in the man's mind.

I thought that the little kid had such a good relationship with Lin Qianqian that he wished their son would be named after him. He must know a lot about Lin Qianqian.

Maybe what he wanted to tell him was related to Lin Qianqian.

secret?

Lin Qianqian’s secret?

Yan Mubei would become very nervous and concerned whenever he had anything to do with Lin Qianqian.

He urged him: "Little devil, tell me quickly."

Colin pursed his lips unhappily again: "I'm not a kid, I'm Colin, you can call me by my name."

"If anyone calls your name, I will throw you out if you don't say it."

Hearing this, Betty screamed in fright and shrank behind her little brother in even greater fear.

Colin frowned, then lowered his head and thought about it carefully.

In fact, he had no secret to tell Yan Mubei, this was just a delaying ploy so that he could spend more time with Si'er.

Besides, his only secret is their father-son relationship, but his mother has been unwilling to let them know each other as father and son, so Colin naturally does not dare to say it rashly.

But at a young age, that little fragile heart yearned so much to be with his father.

Especially a domineering man like Yan Mubei who was successful in everything and could kill countless fathers instantly when he stood up, Colin fell in love with him as soon as he saw him.

Well, maybe his father is bad and a jerk, but he is his father.

When my mother and he were in danger, the scene when my father kicked down the door to save others regardless of his own safety is exciting every time I think about it.

Colin really wanted to rush forward, hug his thigh and scream.

After waiting for a while, there was still no talk from the little brat. Yan Mubei couldn't help but get impatient and directly pointed out: "Is it related to Lin Qianqian? If it is, say it quickly. If it's not, get out of here."

Colin was stunned for a moment, and then an idea flashed in his mind.

Yes, Dad is so nervous and cares about Mom, and he can use this to get close to her.

But, how to use it?

Yan Mubei's patience over there was exhausted, and he felt as if he was being played: "It seems that you are playing with me, just like that damn woman, huh, do you think I can't throw you away now, so you have to do it?"

Woke up?"

"I said yes, but before I talk about my godmother, can I ask you why you are sitting in a wheelchair?" Colin changed the topic and asked him.

"I don't need to tell you this."

"It's wrong of you to do this. When people ask you questions, you must answer them."

"..." He narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Colin wisely turned away: "Okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, but I have another request. If you agree, you will tell me everything you want to know about my godmother."

"

"Tch, what is there that I don't know about her that I should ask a brat like you to tell me?"

"Then do you know what happened to her in the United States? Does she have a boyfriend? Is she ever married?"
Chapter completed!