What Yan Han actually wanted to ask was, "That uncle isn't your mommy's boyfriend, is he?"
But he was too embarrassed to ask such a question in front of his son.
Firstly, he is his son's biological father. If his son feels that in his mother's eyes, he, as the father, is not as important as that uncle, then besides not knowing where to put his self-esteem, he also doesn't know how to explain it to his son.
Secondly, he and Zhu Qianying are still legally married. If he asks such a question, wouldn't that be tantamount to admitting that he has been cuckolded?
However, the fact that Yan Han didn't dare to ask so directly doesn't mean that the young master didn't understand his implied meaning.
The young master closed the book and stared straight at Yan Han with his bright black eyes.
"You want to ask if he's Mommy's boyfriend?"
Yan Han was startled. How could this kid be so perceptive?
He wanted to shake his head in denial, feeling annoyed that a little kid had seen through him, but in the end, he nodded anyway.
"Yes, I do want to know if he's your mommy's boyfriend."
The young master looked at him quietly for a while, then reopened his book. "I don't know if he is, but he really likes Mommy!"
The power of the young master's words is not much less than that of "He is Mommy's boyfriend"!
Yan Han himself understood that when Zhu Qianying left so resolutely back then, she basically had no intention of turning back.
She has already signed the divorce papers, which means she wants to give herself a fresh start.
This new definition of beginnings includes boyfriends, marriage, and children.
When she left, she certainly didn't expect that she was already pregnant with the Yan family's child, which is why she was able to leave so resolutely.
So, if we analyze her original thought process when she left, her purpose in sending the little one back this time is that the little one is preventing her from starting a new relationship, a new marriage, or a new child.
Upon reflection, Yan Han suddenly realized that sending her son back wasn't entirely a good thing for him!
But if she doesn't send her son back, he will never know that he, Yan Han, has a son!
And it was with her son.
Young Master Yan glanced at Yan Han, who was in a daze after being shocked by his words, closed the book, jumped down, put on his slippers, and ran upstairs with a "clattering" sound.
When Yan Han came to her senses and returned to the bedroom, the bathroom door was half-open, and apart from the light shining through, there was the sound of running water.
This little guy, taking a bath by himself?
Yan Han touched the handrail, originally intending to push the door open and go in to take a look, but after thinking about it, he realized that his son was no ordinary child. He was extremely wary and much more mature and intelligent than other children!
"Baby, can Daddy come in?"
The rustling sound inside hadn't stopped. Just as Yan Han was about to push the door open, he heard the little guy respond to him in a long, soft voice.
"oh……"
The little guy's "oh" made Yan Han's legs go weak.
It turns out that men are not only powerless against the women they love, but also against their own adorable little ones.
Yan Han steadied himself and pushed open the door.
Then you see the little guy standing naked in the middle of the bathtub, with the shower head above spraying water.
The water was probably too strong, because the little guy's face was covered in water. He was frowning and closing his eyes slightly, groping around on the wall with his little hands, probably trying to turn the water flow down.
"Did water get into your eyes?"
Yan Han quickly ran over, turned the shower head down a bit with one hand, and grabbed a towel with the other to cover the little guy's face.
The little guy let out a long breath and rubbed his face vigorously with a towel.
Yan Han bent down and turned on the water, and the water in the bathtub slowly began to cover the little guy's feet.
"Baby, this is the bathtub switch. You're too small yet, just fill it halfway with water, okay?"
"Oh..." the little guy mumbled in response.
Yan Han glanced at the little guy's body and found that the little guy looked thin when he was dressed, but when he took off his clothes, he was actually quite muscular. Moreover, he probably inherited his physique, with long arms and legs and excellent proportions.
Tsk tsk, this kid will definitely be a scourge to the country and its people when he grows up!
"Baby, do you usually like to exercise?"
Yan Han remembered that Zhu Qianying was very enthusiastic about all kinds of adventure sports. Would she be crazy enough to bring her son along?
"Hmm..." The little guy had dried his face and slowly sat down in the bathtub.
This bathtub was custom-made for Yan Han; it's an extra-large double bathtub. Now, the little guy looks exceptionally tiny sitting inside.
It seems we still need to prepare a special bathtub for him, otherwise, what if he accidentally drowns?
"Baby, do you want Daddy to help you wash?"
Yan Han eagerly reached out to take the little guy's bath sponge, but the little guy shook his head, "No need!"
It must be that girl Zhu Qianying's so-called independent mentality that she instilled in him since childhood that's causing the problem again.
Yan Han thought to himself, but dared not say anything out loud. After spending most of the day with his son, he was certain of everything, but he was sure that he was only the size of a needle in the boy's heart, while his mother probably filled every other space in his heart.
With such a huge difference in proportions, how could he dare to speak recklessly?
He sat crookedly on the edge of the bathtub, not daring to touch the little guy for fear of making him angry. He could only gently splash some water on his back.
"Baby, do you want to sleep with Daddy, or do you want your own room?"
Yan Han didn't dare ask how the baby had lived with Zhu Qianying for those years. Firstly, the little kid didn't understand so many real-world things.
Secondly, Zhu Qianying only deducted five million when she left, so she probably didn't have that much cash on hand. She spent the last five years eating, drinking, living, and raising a child. How wealthy could she be?
The baby tilted his head back, wiping his neck with a bath sponge, and declared, "I'll sleep by myself!"
The little guy's answer surprised Yan Han a bit.
Aren't you afraid?
"What's there to be afraid of? I've always slept by myself!" The little guy seemed quite dissatisfied with Yan Han's disdain.
"Truly amazing! He really is my son, Yan Han!"
Yan Han became happy and patted the little guy on the back.
The little guy suddenly turned his head and glared at him, then muttered, "Who cares!"
Yan Han had already suffered too many blows from his son over the past half day, so he put away all his usual arrogance and narcissism in front of his son.
She reached out and pinched his cheeks, which were flushed from the steam. "At least, Daddy gave you such a handsome face!"
The little guy tossed his head and shook off his hand, "Hmph, I'd be even more handsome if I looked like Mommy!"
Yan Han imagined the little guy's face. If it were a smaller version of Zhu Qianying, it would indeed be quite handsome!
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