Chapter 133
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The moment the car door opened, Little Bun, who was sitting in the backseat, opened his arms and reached out anxiously towards Yu Yaoyao.
"Mommy, Mommy, come to me quickly! I'll protect you! "
The little fellow pouted seriously and hugged her upper body tightly, refusing to let go.
After Yu Yaoyao got into the car, Little Bun crawled between her and Shen Yichong with his buttocks sticking out. He crouched on the ground and straightened his back, knocking Shen Yichong into the window seat.
He stretched out his fair and chubby little hand and drew a long 38th parallel in the air.
"Daddy is a devil. Don't come near me. Mommy will be scared."
The corners of Shen Yichong's mouth twitched. He reached out and smacked Little Bun's buttocks.
"Sit tight. Don't make a fuss in the car."
He gestured for the chauffeur to drive.
Very soon, Little Bun, who was tightly clamped down by Shen Yichong and unable to move, pouted unhappily.
Little Bun did not surrender.
He tried to move his caterpillar-like body and moved closer to Yu Yaoyao's ear.
"Mommy, how did Daddy bully you just now?"
"Tell me."
As Little Bun spoke, he glanced at his father with disdain.
"Let a man solve his own problems. Mommy, don't be afraid."
He looked as if he was going to search online for his father.
Yu Yaoyao burst out laughing. She turned around and hugged her son, kissing his little cheek.
"Thank you, baby!"
"Mommy just met a little beauty. She called your daddy 'Brother Shen.' Mommy asked you what's going on."
"Huh?"
When Little Bun heard this, he tilted his little head and looked confused.
"Daddy has a younger sister? Why didn't I know? I don't know her. "
Shen Yichong touched his nose and said, "I don't even know her. It has nothing to do with me."
Little Bun tilted his head in confusion.
"Daddy, why did that girl call you 'Brother'? How can you have a sister so casually? "
He didn't know what was behind these titles of adults. He only knew that he didn't have a single younger brother or sister that he had longed for. How could his father have a younger sister when he didn't do anything and just went out for a trip?
The gap between them was simply too great.
Shen Rui and Steamed Bun instantly wrinkled their little faces.
He immediately turned around and grabbed Shen Yichong's sleeve. "Did Grandma give birth to a sister for Dad? When? Just now? "
Shen Yichong's face instantly darkened.
His son's imagination had already broken through the sky.
Not to mention that his grandmother had lost contact with the family a long time ago, even if she did, it was impossible at her age!
"There's no such thing. Shen Rui, don't make wild guesses and jump to conclusions."
The key was that this little thing could still talk nonsense with a straight face. If outsiders didn't know, they might even believe it.
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