Zhu Qianying glanced at Yan Shao, who was diligently brushing honey onto the corn with his head down, and couldn't help but tease him.

"Heh, how much do you think this corn would sell for at auction? Roasted by the president of Yanhuang Group himself, that alone is worth a lot of money, right?"

Young Master Yan ignored her, and instead covered his lips, carefully brushing honey onto the corn layer by layer.

Zhu Qianying glanced at it a few times, then couldn't help but say, "Wow, I was sure this corn must be incredibly sweet, with so much honey on it!"

Before Yan Shao could reply, a small head suddenly popped out from between the two of them, tilting its little face up and smiling as it looked at one of them and then at the other.

"Not too sweet, not too sweet, just right for confessing your feelings!"

The one grinning with a malicious look is none other than little Zizai.

At this moment, the sun had just dipped below the horizon into the sea, and the seawater was dyed crimson waves by the bright red glow of the sunset. The yellow and white sand was also covered with a thin layer of red, and the emerald green coconut trees were gilded with gold. The whole world was dyed in fairytale colors.

The sound of the waves crashing, the sea breeze rustling through the coconut palms, and even the little one's teasing and playful words, all sounded especially pleasant to Zhu Qianying amidst the beautiful scenery and natural sounds.

Zhu Qianying raised her eyelids to look at Yan Shao, who was also staring intently at her.

Zhu Qianying could clearly hear her heart pounding rapidly, and she thought she was about to hear something.

Just as he was about to turn away, Yan Shao lowered his eyes first, placed his large hand on the little guy's head, and rubbed it. "Baby, don't talk nonsense. Here, have a string of mushrooms. Go eat them over there!"

Zizai glanced at his mother, whose face was flushed, whether from the glow of the sunset or her natural blush, then turned back to stare at Yan Shao. "Hmph, coward!"

After giving Yan Shao a disapproving look, the little guy unceremoniously snatched the roasted mushroom and ran off.

Yan Shao casually placed the roasted mushrooms on a plate and handed them to Zhu Qianying. "Ying'er, the mushrooms are done. Go and rest for a while. Eat these, and I'll bring you the corn after I've roasted it."

Young Master Yan, without any formal instruction, learned to grill mushrooms by imitating Zhu Qianying's technique, and they turned out to be fragrant, juicy, and surprisingly quite delicious.

Qin Xiu and the others originally intended to give Yan Shao a heavy blow, so each of them took one to try it out. However, after eating it, none of them could bring themselves to say anything to hurt him.

"Ying'er, you must keep a close eye on Master from now on and not let him do so many chores, otherwise, we mortals will not be able to survive!" Qin Xiu pleaded with a bitter face.

Last time, Zhu Qianying posted those pictures of "male gods who have fallen to earth" on Weibo. After Qin Xiu reposted them, Shao Shan saw them the next day and asked him to help with housework when he got home from get off work.

Qin Xiu has been treated like an ox by Young Master Yan lately. Every day when he gets home, he just wants to collapse in the entryway and sleep. He has no energy left to do housework.

But Shao Shan pulled up a Weibo post pointing to Yan Shao's picture as a mortal god and said, "Look at Yan Shao, he's definitely more hardworking and busier than you. He even helps Yingzi with housework when he gets home! You're neither as rich as Yan Shao nor as good-looking as him, so why are you so stubborn about refusing to do housework?"

After giving Qin Xiu a lecture on ideology, Shao Shan has now forcibly trained him to become a master of housework!

Qin Xiu's words received no response whatsoever, nor did they elicit a reply from Zhu Qianying.

This reminded Shao Shan and An Lan, who unanimously grabbed Qin Xiu and Ke Kai and dragged them to the barbecue grill.

"Go learn from Young Master Yan, and grill some delicious skewers for us too."

So, when Zizai came back from playing and got some fruit, he saw three women sitting at the table leisurely sipping tea and chatting. He then turned to look at the three men lined up in front of the barbecue grill and exclaimed, "Huh!"

Then he looked at the three women curiously, "Is today Women's Day?"

The women were amused by the little guy. An Lan pinched his chubby cheek and said, "Zizai, you even know about Women's Day?"

"Of course, it's March 8th! But it's been over for a while, hasn't it?" Zizai really knew.

Then, he stared at the three men in front of the barbecue grill, tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized.

"Oh, I see! As long as you have a good husband, every day is Women's Day!"

puff!

Three women who celebrate Women's Day every day were simultaneously amused by the little guy and burst into laughter.

"Oh my, Shadow, Zizai is so cute! I originally planned to get married and have children in two years, but now that I see Zizai like this, I can't wait to get married and have a cute baby right away!"

Zizai's face was being pinched and kneaded by An Lan's devilish hands. He couldn't take it anymore, so he shrank back with a bitter face and ran away.

An Lan stared blankly at Zizai's retreating figure for a moment before letting out a sigh.

"Shadow, it must have been tough raising a child like Zizai, right?"

For professional women, marriage and childbirth are a hurdle and a major turning point.

Therefore, making a choice between the two is actually quite difficult.

Zhu Qianying chose that method because she desperately wanted to escape the Zhu family.

If she were in the same situation as An Lan, she would probably be similar to An Lan, unwilling to get married or have children, only wanting to enjoy the satisfaction that love and career bring her.

Therefore, Zhu Qianying felt that she really had no right to give An Lan advice on marriage and having children.

Shao Shan kept urging An Lan, "Then let's get our marriage certificate tomorrow. Anyway, didn't Young Master Yan just promise that as long as you two get married, you can choose any house around here?"

Yan Shao has many subordinates, many of whom are loyal and capable, but Qin Xiu and Ke Kai are the closest to him. Perhaps it is because the three of them are of similar age, or perhaps it is because the three of them have some similarities in their bones.

Therefore, in addition to their superior-subordinate relationship, they can also become friends in private.

To others, Yan Shao may seem cold and fussy, but those who know him well know that he's just too lazy to get close to people. In reality, he's very good to his subordinates.

Therefore, over the years, the management personnel of Yanhuang Group and even Tongjia Village have been wholeheartedly following Young Master Yan.

When Yan Shao brought over the roasted corn, Shao Shan checked it again.

"Young Master Yan, if An Lan and Ke Kai go to get their marriage certificate tomorrow, are you really going to give them a house nearby?"

Without a second thought, Young Master Yan nodded in agreement, “Of course! I keep my word.”

Turning around, Ke Kai brought over the grilled food that An Lan liked: several skewers of eggplant and two skewers of squid.