The butler was taken aback by Yu Yuehan's serious face, and hurriedly took his mobile phone to make a call.
It came back in less than ten seconds.
"How is it? Did Tang Yuansi come to pick him up?" Yu Yuehan asked impatiently.
The housekeeper opened his lips with difficulty: "Young Master Han, Mr. Tang's cell phone is turned off..."
Yu Yuehan: "..."
Yu Yuehan: "Call your heart!"
Tang Yuansi is a bastard, even his own son can't get rid of it.
Shangxin is definitely reluctant.
The immorality of sending his son to him must have been planned by Tang Yuansi alone, and Shangxin would never agree.
"Is it through?"
Yu Yuehan leaned forward, seeing that the housekeeper's expression was not right, he asked nervously.
The butler nodded, moved the phone away from his ear, and turned on the external voice.
Tang Yuansi's voice came clearly from the phone.
"Brother, don't panic, Qiqi doesn't eat much, you can still afford the milk powder, and I won't let you raise you for too long, I'll pick up Qiqi after I get married with Xin'er, I love you!"
"Dan Yuansi, give me..."
Just as Yu Yuehan was about to speak in a rage, the phone was hung up.
The breath is stuck in my chest, I can't go up or down.
She turned her head and stared at Tang Qianqi who was in the stroller.
At this moment, Xiao Qiqi seemed to have finally realized the truth that she was abandoned by her parents, and was also disgusted by Yu Yuehan, her mouth shrunk, and tears welled up in her eyes.
I was about to cry.
Yu Yuehan's nerves shuddered!
"Stinky boy, wait, don't cry..."
"Wow-"
Childish crying resounded throughout the living room.
As a result, the scene in the living room quickly changed.
Xiao Liuliu, who was drowsy in sleep, got up when he heard his little brother crying.
Hugging his own little pig doll, he came down from upstairs.
Seeing the baby stroller parked in front of the sofa, he quickly threw away the doll in his hand, ran to the front and called his brother in surprise.
Yu Yuehan had no chance to stop it, Xiao Liuliu had already grabbed the bottle of milk powder on the stroller, turned around and ran to the kitchen, asking the butler to help her make milk...
Make milk, breastfeed, change diapers...
A series of actions, done in one go.
Standing in the living room, Yu Yuehan seemed to be a large sculpture, being ignored the whole time.
Even Qiqi in the stroller received the preferential treatment of being held in Xiao Liuliu's arms.
And he, as Xiao Liuliu's biological father, didn't get a single corner of his eye!
Xiao Liuliu is serious about raising his younger brother.
Angry, Yu Yuehan was also serious.
How many times he was going to pack Tang Qianqi back to the Tang family villa, but he was stopped by Xiao Liuliu's ignorant eyes.
That look seemed to be asking him, why did papa bully the little brother
He bullied Qiqi
He rarely bullies a milk doll
Strong self-esteem made Yu Yuehan choose to give up.
He sat back on the sofa again, pretended nothing happened, and continued to read his financial magazine.
But out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at the two little ones on the opposite sofa.
Tang Qianqi, who was full of food and drink, was still leaning in the arms of his little princess, stretching out his little paws to touch his little princess's face, and kicking his short legs.
The most exaggerated thing was that she kept pouting, begging for a kiss.
"Boom!"
When Xiao Liuliu lowered his head and kissed him on the face, Yu Yuehan finally stood up from the sofa uncontrollably.
"Han, Young Master Han, are you alright?"
The butler rushed over upon hearing the sound.
Seeing Yu Yuehan with sullen face, he asked nervously.
Yu Yuehan took a deep breath, resisting the urge to strangle Tang Qianqi to death.