"Will you come with me? That would be great! I was worried I wouldn't have anyone to go with!"
Actually, she wasn't worried about not having a companion; she was worried that Young Master Yan wouldn't let her go out at all.
Now that he brought it up himself and said he would go with her, how could she not be happy?
However, Young Master Yan's promise was repeatedly postponed, and the reason for that is another story.
Zhu Qianying, in response to Young Master Yan's considerate behavior, generously gave him a loud kiss.
As Zhu Qianying lay completely relaxed on him, Yan Shao naturally opened his arms and let her peck and kiss his lips and chin little by little.
Many times, Yan Shao felt fortunate that he possessed a more handsome celebrity face and a more attractive model's physique than ordinary people, which made Zhu Qianying even more infatuated with him.
Of course, it's not that he lacks confidence in his personal charm, but he ultimately feels that people are visual creatures, and saying that he doesn't care about appearance is somewhat insincere.
For example, isn't he often captivated by her bright, sparkling eyes and radiant smile?
The consequences of Zhu Qianying's deliberate ignition were, naturally, a clash of titans, the intense and intoxicating experience of which only Young Master Yan and Zhu Qianying themselves knew.
After a night of passion, Zhu Qianying naturally couldn't get out of bed the next day. The two little kids were a bit unhappy when they couldn't see Zhu Qianying at the breakfast table.
Because their breakfast consisted of noodles and rice porridge that the servants could make at will.
Zizai flipped the noodles in the bowl over and over with his fork, but barely ate any. He must have thought they were really bad. Finally, he put down the fork, pouted, rested his chin on his hand, and stared at Yan Shao with a strong air of accusation.
"Daddy, did you bully Mommy again?"
Actually, little Zizai was very puzzled.
Why do Mommy and Daddy often sleep in after they make up?
In the past, unless he had to work overtime, his mother would always get up early to go for a morning run with him and make him breakfast.
But now, not only does his mother go for morning runs with him less and less, but she also doesn't make breakfast for him every day anymore.
Moreover, after sleeping in, Mommy looked very uncomfortable, often secretly rubbing her waist and legs, looking almost like she was being thrown around and hurting herself when she was practicing judo.
Could it be that Mommy isn't actually sleeping in, but is just being bullied by that old bastard Daddy, so she can't get up?
Young Master Yan found it quite amusing to look at his beloved son's resentful little face. Of course, he only dared to keep his amusement to himself; if he showed it on his face, he didn't know how much more scolding and resentment his son would provoke.
"Silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about? How could Daddy possibly bully you? Where's Mommy? Daddy loves her too much to care for her!"
As she spoke, she reached out and touched Zizai's face.
Zizai snorted and turned his face away, avoiding his touch. "Who knows? Anyway, I'll ask my mommy later. If you dare to bully her, you're dead!"
After spending several months together, the little guy's relationship with Yan Shao is actually better than that of many fathers and sons.
But no matter how good Yan Shao is, his status is still incomparable to Zhu Qianying's status in Zizai's heart.
Young Master Yan had nothing to hide and didn't take the little guy's threats to heart. To appease the little one, he smiled and nodded, "Hmm... If Daddy really bullies you and Mommy, I'm willing to accept all the punishments for my darling."
Zizai looked at him again with some doubt, then turned her gaze back to the bowl of noodles in front of her, and a look of great pain immediately appeared on her face.
And it wasn't just him; the noodles in front of Yan Shao and Xiao Luzi were also barely touched.
"How about I take you for dim sum?"
There are a few large restaurants by the sea, but Yan Shao has to sacrifice some of his work time to spend an hour or two with the two little brats.
"Okay, okay, I'll go call Mommy."
Upon hearing that there was something delicious to eat, young master Zizai immediately jumped up excitedly and leaped to the ground. Young Master Yan, quick-witted and agile, reached out and scooped him up.
"Sweetie, let your mommy get some sleep. The three of us will go, then pack up and come back, okay?"
The young master hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.
When Zhu Qianying got up, the wall clock in the bedroom pointed to ten o'clock.
After washing up, she went to the living room, only to find that the usually bustling house was now completely quiet, with only Xingxing lying at the entrance, her eyes closed as if she were sleeping.
Zhu Qianying wandered around the living room for a while, but couldn't find anyone, so she thought of going to the garden outside to look for them.
Just then, the maid came out of the kitchen and told her that Young Master Yan had taken the two children out for morning tea.
Zhu Qianying stayed at home for a while and got a little bored. Thinking that she hadn't seen her mother for a few days since the Luo brothers left, she decided to take Zizai and Xiaoluzi to a restaurant.
Thinking this way, Zhu Qianying first called Yan Shao and told him her thoughts. Yan Shao naturally had no objections.
Anyway, Zong Mao hasn't been seen at the restaurant, the school, or even the Yanhuang Group in the past two days. It seems that Zong Mao has already learned from Jiang Qi that Bai Shao will be back soon, so he's too lazy to bother Young Master Yan anymore.
Zhu Qianying was driven by her driver to a restaurant not far from Wanghaiju. Yan Shao and the two little ones had already eaten their fill, but there were several baskets of steaming pastries on the table, obviously ordered for her.
"Mommy, are you alright?"
As soon as Zizai saw her, he jumped off the chair, ran over, wrapped his arms around Zhu Qianying's waist, and looked up at her nervously with his little face.
Zhu Qianying patted his head. "Mommy's alright. Have you eaten your fill?"
While asking this question, she felt a little guilty because the maid told her that neither Zizai, Xiaoluzi, nor Yanshao had any appetite for the breakfasts the maid made, which was why they went out for morning tea.
"I'm full, but Mommy's breakfast is still the best!"
The little guy pressed his round face against Zhu Qianying's belly and rubbed against it a few times.
Zhu Qianying laughed and patted his head again, saying, "You're such a picky eater!"
Upon hearing this, the young master objected and dragged her toward the dining table.
“Who says I’m the only picky eater? Daddy and Bai Xiaolu didn’t eat the noodles Auntie cooked either. If you don’t believe me, you can ask them.”
Zhu Qianying naturally didn't need to verify this matter further, because the servants had already told her everything.
After Zhu Qianying sat down, Zizai and Bai Xiaolu were very attentive, pouring her tea and handing her water. When Zhu Qianying picked up her chopsticks to eat some snacks, Bai Xiaolu rested her chin on her hand and looked at her dejectedly.
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