Chapter 516

Tang Bingyan looked at the little guy staring at her expectantly and finally softened her heart.

"I'm just a little surprised." After a pause, she added, "Your name is Momo?"

Yun Moting nodded obediently: "Yes, my full name is Yun Moting. I heard from Grandma that you chose it."

Tang Bingyan:...

A Wei:...

Xu Tian:...

The living room went cold again.

Yun Moting suddenly pouted and looked at Xu Tian with a reproachful tone: "Daddy, did you make Mommy angry?"

Xu Tian covered his forehead: "No, your Mommy just got back from a business trip abroad and is a bit tired. Let her rest tonight, okay?"

Yun Moting: "Really not? But Auntie said you were very flirtatious when you were young and provoked many young girls."

Xu Tian: "Pfft..."

Why should the absurd things done by Yun Shuying's unreliable younger brother be pinned on him!

Tang Bingyan raised her head expressionlessly, her sharp gaze sweeping over like a sword, making Xu Tian shiver again.

"Don't listen to your Auntie's nonsense; she's lying to you." Xu Tian hurriedly walked to Tang Bingyan, picked up Yun Moting, and turned to stuff him into Fengwu's arms.

"Daddy and Mommy have important things to discuss; let Auntie Fengwu take you to sleep first."

Yun Moting: Goodnight, Mommy.

Xu Tian:...

Why didn't he say goodnight to him?

Can he stop acknowledging his Daddy once he finds his Mommy?

No...

Yun Moting isn't his biological son either; why should he be jealous?

When Fengwu carried Yun Moting upstairs, Xu Tian walked to Tang Bingyan's side, sat down, and reached out to put his arm around her shoulder.

Tang Bingyan was a bit resistant at first, but Xu Tian was strong, so she couldn't be bothered to struggle and turned her head to the other side.

"Wife, this child really isn't mine."

"I have a friend I know, her younger brother..."

Xu Tian told Tang Bingyan the whole story.

Tang Bingyan listened calmly, but the suspicion in her eyes didn't fade.

"Wife, I know this is a bit outrageous, but I really didn't lie to you." Xu Tian raised his right hand solemnly as if swearing, "And this child is already six years old. I was still in college when he was born; no matter how you look at it, he can't be mine."

"You being in college doesn't conflict with someone else giving birth to a child for you." Tang Bingyan was expressionless.

Xu Tian:...

"Wife, this child really isn't mine. If he were mine, wouldn't you be able to find out?"

Tang Bingyan pursed her lips and didn't speak.

"Really, if I lied to you, then let me be struck by lightning, may I not..."

Before Xu Tian finished speaking, his mouth was covered by Tang Bingyan's hand.

"Don't talk nonsense." Her expression softened slightly, and she stared at Xu Tian very seriously, "Xu Tian, if you..."

Halfway through, Tang Bingyan suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Xu Tian was confused.

"Nothing." Tang Bingyan hesitated, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

"Wife..." Xu Tian was about to speak when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Daddy, Mommy, I'm done washing up." Yun Moting, wearing pajamas, stood at the door, his hair still wet like a little rabbit lost in the jungle.

Even Tang Bingyan softened her heart at such an obedient child.

"You'll catch a cold if you don't blow-dry your hair. Come here, I'll dry your hair for you."

Yun Moting silently ran to Tang Bingyan, sat down with his back to her, but his spine was straight.

"You don't have to be so nervous." Tang Bingyan's tone softened a bit. She reached out to pick up Yun Moting and put him on her lap, then said to Xu Tian, "Bring the hairdryer over."

Xu Tian went to the bathroom to get the hairdryer. When he came back and saw the little guy sitting on Tang Bingyan's lap, the harmonious scene of the big and small made him suddenly have an illusion that the two were originally biological mother and son.

He had thoroughly investigated Tang Bingyan based on his previous experience, but he didn't know anything about her past.

Could this child be...

This outrageous thought had just sprouted when it was extinguished by Xu Tian.

How is this possible?

Not to mention that Tang Bingyan's physical condition made it impossible for her to have children, even if she could, she wouldn't hide it from him.

Just as Xu Tian was letting his imagination run wild, Tang Bingyan had already dried Yun Moting's hair.

"Momo, it's time to go to bed." She wasn't used to dealing with children. When she was holding the hairdryer to dry Yun Moting's hair just now, her movements were a bit stiff, and she was afraid of accidentally pulling the little guy's hair and hurting him, so she was as careful as possible.

"Mommy." Yun Moting blinked his big eyes like black grapes and said aggrievedly, "There's a monster in the guest room."

"A monster?" Tang Bingyan raised her head in surprise and glanced at Xu Tian, "What's going on?"

"I don't know." Xu Tian was also a bit stunned. Didn't the little guy sleep well yesterday? He didn't hear him say there was any situation in the room.

"Mommy, can I sleep with you tonight?" Yun Moting paused and added, "Of course, if Mommy doesn't agree, I can sleep by myself."

Seeing Yun Moting's appearance of clearly being afraid but still trying to endure it, even someone as calm and rational as Tang Bingyan compromised instantly.

"How could Mommy not agree? Sleep with me tonight."

Xu Tian:...

He originally thought Tang Bingyan would reject this child, but he didn't expect her to enter the role faster than he did.

Ten minutes later.

Xu Tian, who was kicked out of the master bedroom with a pillow, completely understood Yun Moting's little trick.

This little guy wasn't afraid to sleep alone; he clearly wanted to steal his wife and make him sleep alone.

But Tang Bingyan said she was afraid of crowding Yun Moting if the three of them slept in the master bedroom, and Xu Tian couldn't compete with a child for favor, so he could only take his pillow to the guest room and make do for the night.

The next day, Xu Tian smelled the aroma of coffee in a daze.

He opened his eyes and saw Tang Bingyan sitting on the sofa opposite him, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

"Wife." Xu Tian climbed out of bed with his eyes half-closed, but he pounced on empty air.

"Go wash up." Tang Bingyan's voice was still cold and emotionless.

"Wife, stay with me for a while longer." Xu Tian simply sat next to her, snatched the newspaper from her hand, and threw it on the floor.

"Momo is already up." Tang Bingyan turned her head to look at him, "Xu Tian, tell me the truth, is this child really not yours?"

"Of course not." Xu Tian wanted to ask "Is this child yours?", but didn't dare to ask.

He didn't doubt that Tang Bingyan was deliberately deceiving him, but this child was just too much like Tang Bingyan.

Although this child couldn't be Tang Bingyan's, maybe the child's mother had some kinship with Tang Bingyan.

After all, the Tang family was a large family, and there were countless collateral branches all over the country, and even some settled abroad. Maybe one of Tang Bingyan's cousins met Yun Shuying's younger brother and had a child with him.