Originally, Yan Han planned to wait until Zhu Qianying was willing before taking his son and wife back to see the two elders. Now it seems that this beautiful wish is still a long way from being realized.
The father and son chatted until almost midnight before Yanbo patted his son on the shoulder and comforted him, "Go take a shower and go to bed early. Ying'er's matter can't be rushed."
The father and son walked out of the study one after the other. Yan Han wanted to go to Yan Bo's room to see Zizai, but Yan Bo said, "I forgot to tell you, Zizai insisted on sleeping in your bed, which made your mother very upset for a long time."
Yan Han didn't say anything, but he was overjoyed.
Does this mean that his son has finally started to cling to him?
It seems that people's hearts are made of flesh and blood. If you give, the other person can always feel it. This is true for my son, and it's true for Ying'er too!
Thinking this, Yan Shao's steps became lighter as he turned the corner.
Knowing that his son was sleeping in his bed, Yan Shao was extra careful when he entered the room. He tiptoed to the bedside and saw the little guy's chubby face buried in the blanket. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss his pouting lips.
If he weren't minding that he hadn't taken a shower yet, he probably would have given the little guy's face a good squishing. After all, except when he was asleep, the little guy would never be so cooperative in letting him kiss and pinch him.
After Yan Shao finished his shower, the little guy rolled from one side of the bed to the other, lying face down in the same spot where Yan Shao usually slept.
Yan Shao smiled and shook his head, then sat down on the edge of the bed, reaching out to touch the little guy's face. He marveled at the little guy's amazing ability; no matter how much he rolled around on the bed, he never rolled off.
Yan Shao carefully lay down on his side, thinking that the little guy would soon roll back to his own side to sleep.
Unexpectedly, he had only been lying down for a short while when the little guy clung to him with his hands and feet, like an octopus.
Yan Shao glanced down at the little guy, whose little hands were tightly clutching his collar and whose little face was pressed against his chest as he slept soundly. He couldn't help but think of Zhu Qianying, who had also slept in a similar position on him. Compared to that, his son's burden was obviously much less...
Yan Shao felt both amused and helpless, with a hint of bitterness in his heart. He simply said, "Let's not sleep tonight!"
But clearly, he was overthinking it.
When he woke up the next morning, he couldn't even remember how he fell asleep the night before. He only remembered that he kept looking down at his precious son in his arms as if he couldn't get enough of him. Then, without realizing it, he had made a secret connection with the Duke of Zhou (a figure in Chinese mythology associated with dreams) and went on an intimate journey with him.
Once he regained consciousness, Yan Shao immediately raised his hand to touch his body. When his large hand touched the soft body, he opened his eyes with great satisfaction.
I gently cradled his soft, warm body in my hands, turned him to the side, and laid him back on the bed so he could continue sleeping.
Yan Shao propped himself up on the bed with both hands, carefully gazing at the little guy's sleeping face, a little reluctant to get up.
But today, there are still many things waiting for him to do, and he can't stay in bed.
After a struggle with his conscience, Young Master Yan finally kissed his son's cheek twice, and then resolutely got up.
But when his face was about ten centimeters away from his son, it was scratched twice by a warm, chubby paw.
These two nibbles, like cat paws, tickled Young Master Yan's heart, so he grabbed the paws and gently nibbled at them a few times.
"Baby, Daddy's getting up to go to work, you can sleep a little longer..." The murmured words flowed from between the chubby fingers.
I was just talking to myself, but unexpectedly, I heard the little guy talking in his sleep, as if he were talking in his sleep.
"Daddy, bye-bye..." The little guy's eyes were still tightly closed, his long eyelashes drooping quietly, leaving a distinct shadow on his fair face.
Clearly, he was asleep, or in a state between sleep and wakefulness.
Yan Shao suddenly realized that his sleeping son was just too adorable!
Even after returning to his seat at the company, Yan Shao's mood remained as if he were sitting on a cloud, until Qin Xiu handed him an invitation.
Young Master Yan's eyes immediately swept over the signature of the inviter on the invitation, "Mingxuan Group?"
"Yes, that's really strange. How many years has it been? Could it be that Shadow and Zizai have returned and want to curry favor with you again, Master?"
Qin Xiu also found it strange. After all, not long after his grandfather established a relationship with Zhu Qianying, the business cooperation and entanglements between Yanhuang Group and Mingxuan Group gradually decreased until they were completely gone. As for the 10 billion cooperation plan promised during the selection process, it ultimately came to nothing.
My grandfather was trying to play dumb and act shamelessly. The Zhu family probably also understood that they couldn't win against a rock, so over the years, they haven't pursued the matter relentlessly.
But this time, they took the initiative to hand over the invitation, meaning they wanted to mend their relationship with Zhu Qianying, a member of the Zhu family?
Or perhaps, they simply want to curry favor with the Yan family?
"Sir, leave this matter to me!"
Qin Xiu knew that his master disliked the Zhu family very much.
In recent years, they haven't deliberately made things difficult for the Zhu family, which is already considered very generous.
Young Master Yan picked up the invitation and examined it closely for a few moments. Then, he opened it and carefully looked at the date. "You'll come with me!"
In other words, he wanted to go and see for himself.
Qin Xiu was genuinely startled. Over the years, while Yan Shao wouldn't go out of his way to avoid the Zhu family, he would never take the initiative to get close to them either.
In any case, to outsiders, although Young Master Yan is the son-in-law of the Zhu family, he and the Zhu family have always kept to themselves and remained completely separate.
"Sir, what do you want to do?"
Qin Xiu couldn't figure out what his boss was thinking and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
My husband has been acting strangely lately; his thoughts and actions regarding certain matters are very different from before.
"What can you do? It's just attending a cocktail party, a normal social event, what can you possibly do?"
The following evening, Qin Xiu, the all-around assistant, dressed as usual in a sharp suit, accompanied his boss to the celebration party for the opening of Mingxuan Group's new hotel.
"Sir, did you inform Shadow before attending this party?"
On the way to the Mingxuan Hotel, Qin Xiu suddenly thought of this matter.
Yan Shao remained calm, leading Qin Xiu to assume he had informed the boss beforehand. However, the boss replied, "No!"
Qin Xiu suddenly felt a headache coming on. He had thought that his boss had made progress, but now it seemed that he had been overthinking things.
"Master, I think it's best to mention this to Shadow, otherwise she'll overthink it!"
Yan Shao, however, remained unfazed and said, "She won't!"
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