Yan Han understood Zhu Qianying's good intentions, so he didn't say anything. After that phone call, he felt even more that his son was too considerate and caring.
"Okay, then Zizai, spend some quality time with your great-grandparents. Daddy will come to pick you up in a few days."
The little guy said "oh" again, then said goodbye to Yan Han, hung up the phone, took the milk that his grandfather had prepared for him, and carefully held the bottle with his little hands, which were bandaged like bear paws, drinking it sip by sip with great joy.
Seeing that he still maintained a good appetite, Yanbo and his wife finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Zizai, let Grandpa take a look at your legs."
Yan Bo kept Dr. Xu's words in mind. He had checked on the little guy once when he went to bed for his afternoon nap, and now he wanted to confirm it one more time before he could be completely at ease.
Zizai gave a mumbled reply and obediently placed his leg on Yanbo's thigh. After spending some time together, the grandfather and grandson had developed a good tacit understanding. Compared to Yanhan, Zizai seemed to trust Yanbo, his grandfather, more.
Yanbo carefully rolled up his trouser leg and massaged it using the same technique as Dr. Xu. He asked the little guy if it hurt. The little guy puffed out his cheeks and sucked on his milk while blinking and shaking his head.
After Yanbo finished massaging him, he leaned over to take a look and confirmed that the calf was still white and tender, without any signs of redness or swelling. Only then did he feel truly relieved.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Han realized that he hadn't seen Zhu Qianying for two or three days, so he called her to invite her to dinner. Of course, if she didn't mind, he wouldn't mind eating at her house.
Because both Chen Jing, the mother-in-law, and Zhu Qianying are far better cooks than those in big hotels.
Yan Shao also knew that this was probably his own problem.
But he was unwilling to change or adjust it. He thought that he would eat the same kind of cooking for the rest of his life, so there was no need to change or adjust it.
At this moment, he was still thinking about the promise Zhu Qianying had made to him that she would make him beef and tomato noodles when she had time.
However, when he made the call, the response he received was, "The number you dialed is currently switched off."
Undeterred, Yan Shao looked up Ying Jewelry's phone number and dialed it.
The reply was, "Shadow? She hasn't been back to the shop for the past two days!"
Yan Han panicked a little and didn't even have time to tidy up the things on the table. He grabbed his bag and ran to Qin Xiu's place next door. "Qin Xiu, let me drive your car for the night."
Without waiting for Qin Xiu's reply, he threw his car keys on the table, grabbed Qin Xiu's keys, and ran off.
Qin Xiu felt that his master had been acting strangely these past few days, but it was normal for a man in love to act strangely. On the contrary, the young master Yan from five years ago was excessively cold and fickle.
No wonder Zhu Qianying couldn't stand him back then.
...
Yan Shao drove Qin Xiu's car at top speed. It's estimated that Qin Xiu will receive a bunch of speeding tickets in a few days.
Since it wasn't yet rush hour, there weren't many cars on the road, and Yan Shao drove smoothly into Zhu Qianying's residential area in less than forty minutes.
The security guard had never seen this car before, so he got out to ask him something. Young Master Yan rolled down the window, waved to him, and the security guard smiled and nodded back as a greeting. He then jogged back to the duty room, pressed a switch, and the gate slowly opened.
It seems that in this age of relying on appearances, having a handsome face like Yan Shao's that is unforgettable is also an advantage.
Yan Shao drove the car downstairs, got out, and jogged to the elevator. After slipping into the elevator, he looked at the rapidly rising numbers and actually thought it was too slow.
In fact, even he himself couldn't explain why he was so nervous.
All he knew was that when he heard her phone was off, and when he couldn't find her in her usual spot, he felt as if he had been thrown into a high-speed centrifuge, his body and mind instantly separated.
Perhaps it was her departure five years ago that left too many shadows in his heart, so much so that when he heard that her phone was off, his heart would panic, and he would be as lost as a headless fly.
"Ding-dong ding-dong..." Young Master Yan stood in front of Zhu Qianying's house, slightly out of breath.
Fortunately, the people inside didn't make him wait long. About ten seconds later, the door clicked open, and behind it wasn't Zhu Qianying, but Chen Jing.
"Young Master Yan?"
Chen Jing seemed surprised to see him.
Because Zizai went to Beijing with Yan Bo and his wife, what is Young Master Yan here for?
The peaceful days of the past two or three days made Chen Jing believe that her daughter had really confronted Yan Shao, so when she saw Yan Shao now, she couldn't help but mutter to herself again.
"Mom, where's Ying'er?"
Seeing that Yan Shao looked anxious, Chen Jing didn't dare to ask any more questions. She simply opened the door and pointed to her daughter's bedroom.
"I'm busy!"
Upon hearing this answer, Yan Shao let out a long sigh of relief.
Chen Jing was baffled by his series of actions, but she didn't dare to ask why. She simply let him into the house and turned to pour him some tea.
"Young Master Yan, what do you need Ying'er for? Should I call her out?"
When Zhu Qianying gets busy, she sometimes buries herself in her work for a whole day and night. Chen Jing, as her mother, feels sorry for her but doesn't dare to disturb her easily.
"No need, let her keep busy. I'll talk to her when she's done!"
So he waited until after seven o'clock.
Naturally, they stayed for dinner.
It was dinnertime when Chen Jing knocked on Zhu Qianying's bedroom door. "Ying'er, dinner's ready!"
Zhu Qianying, dressed in her home clothes, opened the door and was startled to see Yan Shao.
How did you get here?
Yan Shao was also startled by her panda-like face. "Zhu Qianying, how long has it been since you slept?"
Since returning from drinking with Xing Bailun and the others last night, Zhu Qianying has been busy ever since. During this time, she ate breakfast and lunch at her mother's urging, and made a phone call to the little one at noon. Other than that, she has been busy.
"Not long..."
Hearing her own hoarse voice, Zhu Qianying realized her words weren't very convincing, so she forced a smile and added, "I guess I didn't sleep all night..."
After learning that she was working peacefully in her bedroom, Yan Shao breathed a sigh of relief and went about his own business in the living room.
Seeing that she was half-dead, that breath suddenly rushed up again, stuck in her throat, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.
"I'm telling you, you don't need to work so hard, do you?"
Yan Shao was a little angry. First, he was angry that she didn't cherish herself and wasted her body.
Secondly, she was angry that he couldn't provide her with a livelihood, which forced her to work so hard!
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