In fact, not only the little fat boy noticed it, but even Yan Ling realized it.

The number of times he has seen this child can be counted on two hands. Every time he sees Tutu, he is in this state.

A while ago, Yan Rui was too busy with work, so Tutu had been kept by Mr. Yan's side. Although Tutu would be very scared in the face of the mighty and domineering Mr. Yan, he didn't give any face to the nanny and housekeeper at home. The claws looked as if they were insane.

Mr. Yan almost had a heart attack from anger.

Later, Mr. Yan called Yan Rui and scolded him, telling him to take the child away quickly, because he couldn't take care of him.

Yan Rui had no choice but to take Tutu and bring him with him, but he had to go to work. Tutu's character couldn't leave him alone at home and let the nanny watch over him. It was also a matter of going to school, and he would hurt his classmates and teachers every now and then. There is no way to take him.

Therefore, I will definitely not be able to go to the kindergarten, so I can only bring him to the company every day.

Normally, Tutu didn't react too much when Yan Rui was by his side, but as long as Yan Rui wasn't in his sight, he would definitely be irritable within 5 minutes, just like he was just now.

"What are you doing?" Yan Rui bent down to look at him, "What did Dad tell you when he went out just now?" At this moment, there was no trace of anger on Yan Rui's face, but not only Tutu, but even sitting on Yan Ling's legs The little chubby kids on board could feel that Yan Rui was so angry that he was about to smoke.

"Dad, don't you want me anymore? You must think I'm troublesome and plan to throw me away, just like my mother." Tears flowed down, Tutu pursed her lips and cried: "Mom doesn't want me anymore , you don’t want me anymore, I’m just redundant, you don’t want me, you all have your own new home.”

Yan Rui frowned, although he was already very angry, but he was his own son after all, it was useless to beat and scold him, he could only coax him.

"Tutu, who taught you to say these words? Your mother taught you?" Yan Rui waved to the female secretary at the side to signal her to go out. Yan Rui squatted in front of Tutu and raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, "Dad taught You have to be polite, do you think it's right for you to say that just now?"

"What's wrong! He's a bastard!" Tutu screamed, his eyes widened. "Mom said that the child father had with another woman is a bastard!"

With a slap, Yan Rui slapped Tutu's butt, and said angrily, "What are you talking about, kid! Do you believe everything your mother says? I shouldn't have let you see her!"

"Wow!!!!" Looking up, Tutu cried even harder.

Yan Ling looked up to the sky and rolled his eyes, thinking that it was really not easy for Yan Rui, his wife cuckolded him, and his son and son made fun of him, he was really aggrieved in the past few years.

The little fat boy pursed his lips, and suddenly said: "Little brother, you misunderstood the second uncle, I am not his son."

As soon as Tutu heard it, the tears that were originally rushing down were stopped at once, and they were almost catching up with the faucet, and they could be retracted freely.

"Not my father's son?"

"No." The little fat boy shook his head, raised his finger and pointed at the tip of his nose, "You see, I don't look like your father at all."

Tutu blinked his eyes, or the Yan family has good inheritance, this brat looks cute, but his personality is too speechless.

"Then whose son are you?"

"I am my father's son."

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