From photos of Zizai taken shortly after his birth in the hospital to photos taken at the aquarium not long ago, Cheng Ye is often seen with Zizai or his mother.
To the uninformed, looking only at the photos, one would absolutely believe that this is a father and son with a very good relationship, or even a very happy family of three.
Because everyone in the photo, whether it's Cheng Ye, Zhu Qianying, or Zizai, is smiling very brightly and naturally at the camera.
Yan Han knew Cheng Ye and was aware of what kind of person Cheng Ye was, so the more he looked at him, the darker his face became, and the worse his mood became.
The old lady Yan, who did not know Cheng Ye, felt increasingly uneasy as she watched. Glancing at her son's murderous expression, she roughly understood that this man was definitely a troublesome individual.
"Ying'er, who is this...?"
Madam Yan, not ashamed to ask questions, pointed to Cheng Ye in the photo, who was standing next to Zhu Qianying with a bright smile and looked very compatible with her.
Zhu Qianying withdrew her gaze from her son, glanced briefly at the photo, and then quickly looked back at him, answering somewhat absentmindedly.
"Oh...he's my boss, Cheng Ye."
She believed that Yan Han would soon obtain the people and things around her through his own methods, so she had no need to hide anything.
Besides, she and Cheng Ye have always been completely open and aboveboard, and there's nothing they need to hide.
"Oh, so your boss is so young! I thought he'd be a balding, overweight middle-aged man. I didn't expect him to be so young and handsome..."
As Madam Yan spoke, she secretly observed her son's reaction. Seeing his expression stiffen and his face grow increasingly unpleasant, she immediately confirmed her assessment of Cheng Ye.
This person is the son's rival in love.
"Heh..." Zhu Qianying was at a loss for words in response to Old Madam Yan's intentional or unintentional probing, so she simply gave a perfunctory "heh."
Mingming simply didn't want to delve into this topic. Given Xing Bailun's experience, she didn't want Cheng Ye to repeat the same mistake.
But her "Heh..." sounded to Yan Han like she was trying to cover something up.
"Mom, her boss is not only young and handsome, but also single!"
Tsk tsk, that's a sour tone!
Madam Yan rolled her eyes at her son. Now you know how to be jealous? Where were you before?
If you had known how to cherish her, this woman would be your wife, Yanhan. Other men wouldn't even have the chance to covet her, let alone stand so openly beside her and the child, smiling without any attempt to hide it.
The sour smell that filled the hall made Old Madam Yan and Yan Han's teeth ache, but Zhu Qianying didn't pay much attention to the two's act. Her gaze and attention were basically on her son.
Yan Han was so frustrated he almost suffered internal injuries. Every time he saw Cheng Ye next to Zizai or Zhu Qianying, his terrifying gaze made him want to kill the other person.
I wish I could just cut Cheng Ye out of all these photos.
Alternatively, you could simply Photoshop Cheng Ye out and replace his photo with your own.
This position should have belonged to him!
The one standing next to her, the one standing next to their son, should also be him!
Yan Han grew angrier the more he looked at it, and wanted to smash and throw the iPad away. But apart from not wanting to see Cheng Ye's face, he also desperately wanted to see what his son and she had looked like over the past few years.
The only thing I could do was continue scrolling through the pages, enduring the torment, while getting so angry that my teeth itched.
He thought to himself that Zhu Qianying must have done it on purpose, deliberately taking out these photos to annoy him and to give him a hint!
Zhu Qianying, however, insisted that she was completely innocent!
Her real intention was simply to show Madam Yan photos of Zizai from childhood to the present; she didn't think much of anything else.
But that's how people are; if you don't overthink it, all people and things are just ordinary, perfectly reasonable beings.
But once you start thinking, you can easily conjure up countless versions of wonderful stories in your mind.
This is exactly what the scorching heat is like at this moment.
He was so angry at the story he had imagined that he almost vomited blood, yet he couldn't help but repeat self-destructive actions over and over again.
But in Zhu Qianying's eyes, Cheng Ye was just her boss and friend.
That's all!
"Zhu Qianying, your boss seems to be quite interested in you!"
Young Master Yan, who was torturing himself to the point of almost vomiting blood and collapsing, finally couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.
Zhu Qianying glanced back at him indifferently, then glanced at the photos on the iPad. "Really? I didn't care!"
Zhu Qianying didn't even offer a simple explanation like "You're overthinking it," which nearly made Young Master Yan want to vomit.
Recalling his rivalry with Cheng Ye in Country M, Yan Han became even angrier.
"Didn't he notice? Didn't he say anything?" Yan Han seemed determined to torture himself to death on this path of self-torture.
He simply couldn't believe that Cheng Ye, who was as cunning as a fox, would be so reserved and patient.
Without even thinking, Zhu Qianying replied, "I already said that!"
Yan Han stiffened, then heard her say, "But don't most bosses often make jokes like this with their employees? Saying things like, 'So-and-so, you look so beautiful today, I love you, keep it up!' and other encouraging words!"
Clearly, Zhu Qianying was misleading him, or perhaps she had simply been joking around with him the whole time.
"Who said that? I never said that!" Yan Han argued in his defense.
Zhu Qianying gave him a meaningful look. Of course you never said that. That "I like you" of yours is probably only worthy of the eldest daughter of the Yi family, isn't it?
However, Zhu Qianying would only grumble to herself. She had never wanted to talk about Yan Han's private affairs before, and she was even less willing to do so now.
Anyway, they're all things that have nothing to do with me.
Finally, Old Madam Yan couldn't stand it anymore and snatched the iPad away, saying, "Xiao Han, are you even watching? You talk too much!"
Honestly, she was afraid that if her son kept watching, he would either be so angry that he would die, or he would be drowned in the jealousy she had created!
Old Mrs. Yan, who had snatched the iPad, walked towards Zizai with the iPad in her hands.
"Ying'er, a lot of new flowers and plants have been planted in the back garden. They've recently bloomed and are very beautiful. Why don't you have Xiao Han accompany you for a walk?"
Madam Yan has paved the way for her son. Whether he can walk on it and how well he walks is up to him. As his mother, this is all she can do to help!
Yan Han was actually quite excited, but he glanced at Zhu Qianying indifferently and asked, "So, do you want to go take a look?"
Zhu Qianying isn't stupid. Knowing that it's a net cast by the mother and son together, why would she still plunge headlong into it?
"No, I'm too tired, I don't want to move!"
He spoke lazily, propping himself up on the sofa as he tried to stand up.
Yan Han was directly rejected, and he couldn't quite describe the feeling in his heart.
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