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Chapter 490 I'm about to become an older brother!

Chapter 490 I'm about to become an older brother!

So, when Yan Shao heard the clear and familiar child's voice say "Heart delivery is here!", he stood up from his seat in surprise.

"Zaizai, Ying'er, why are you two here?" The excited man walked around from behind the desk and greeted him excitedly.

"Your precious son is afraid of starving you, so noisy and noisy, he insists on bringing you dinner. He eats it everywhere anyway. Why not just pack it up and eat it with you!"

Zhu Qianying spoke casually, while she was talking, she walked into the living room holding Zaizai's hand.

Five years ago, Zhu Qianying also personally delivered dinner to Yan Shao, but at that time, she was involuntary.

Five years later, she delivered dinner to Young Master Yan in person again. Although she said that it was not voluntary, Young Master Yan felt that if she didn't want to come, she would not come with her even if she was pissed off.

Therefore, Young Master Yan has secretly interpreted her behavior today as voluntary, thus, before the meal was eaten, a warm current surged in his stomach and dantian.

He followed the mother and son with a smile~ into the living room, Qin Xiu got the news, and hurried over to eat, and then, without any surprise, he got a stare from his grandfather.

Originally, Zhu Qianying prepared Qin Xiu's dinner together, but Qin Xiu took two lunch boxes, one box of lunch and one box of vegetables, and went back to his office to eat.

It's not that he is very knowledgeable, but that he really can't bear to have my grandfather stare at him like a cannibal, until his scalp is numb, and finally, he has no choice but to pick up his own portion of the dish Leave with dinner.

"Young Master Yan, what are you doing?"

Zhu Qianying is not blind, of course she saw Yan Shao's extremely petty words and deeds towards Qin Xiu.

Yan Shao shrugged, "Why not? It's rare for me to have a meal with my wife and son's family of three, and this is our family's first family meal in the office. He, an outsider, insists on getting in, so he doesn't feel embarrassed ?"

Well, when Jing Yan said this, it's not that he's wrong, but Qin Xiu's ignorance.

Zhu Qianying didn't bother to protest against Yan Shao's more and more fluent word "wife", because she knew that protesting was useless.

Seeing that she was indifferent to the word "wife" to the point of indifference, Yan Shao was secretly happy, and was about to play tricks again to get a good deal, but heard her son say it.

"Daddy, Zizai and Mommy made the soup together!"

Zaizai asked Yan Shao for credit, "I put the chicken in, and so did the herbs!"

Yan Shao pinched the little guy's face, but his smiling eyes fell on Zhu Qianying's face.

"What kind of medicinal material? Tonic?"

The bright smiles in Yan Shao's dark eyes made Zhu Qianying tremble cautiously, and it took a lot of effort to control himself not to poke the chopsticks in his hand straight.

Zhu Qianying returned him with an equally bright smile, "It's brain-replenishing!"

Yan Shao blinked, looking very teachable, "Well, yes, I really want to replenish my brain!"

Zizai giggled, "Daddy wants to make up his mind, Daddy is a big idiot!"

Yan Shao patted him on the head, "Little idiot, don't gloat."

Zaizai smiled and lowered his head to pick up the rice, Yan Shao stretched out his hand to cover the little guy's eyes, his handsome face moved to Zhu Qianying's eyes, his eyes looked straight into hers, and he said in a low and ambiguous voice.

"If I were smarter, wouldn't I be able to take you home earlier?"

Zhu Qianying never expected that she was clearly teasing Yan Shaodu, but in the end, she dug a deep hole for herself. In this hole, should she jump or not?

"Abduct me back for what, laying eggs?"

The hole I dug myself, I have to jump even when I cry, I just hope that this jump can directly jump to the other side of the hole, instead of jumping into the hole and never getting up again.

Yan Shao looked at her eyes, ears, mouth and nose with interest, raised his hand, lifted her chin, and pecked lightly on her lips.

"Warm the bed!"

After conveying his ambiguous thoughts, Yan Shao straightened up, retracted his hands, and pretended nothing happened, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, picked up vegetables, and grilled rice.

Zhu Qianying swears that she will not show her tongue in front of this man again in the future, because this man will always have a way to reverse the situation, and in the end, she will always be the one who suffers!
The young master, who had no idea that Mommy was being treated lightly by his father, raised his face, his eyes turned around, and his eyes were on the face of the cat-like father who was smiling furtively and the red-eared Mummy. I wandered up and down twice.

I thought, um, probably, the young master is really going to be an older brother soon!

This meal, whether it was the taste or the atmosphere, greatly increased Yan Shao's appetite. He usually ate two bowls of rice, but today he ate three full bowls.

"Daddy, with us to accompany you, you have a very good appetite, right?"

The little boy Zaizai took the initiative to add more food to Yan Shao, and said proudly with his head tilted.

"Well, Zaizai and Mommy are Daddy's modal!"

Zhu Qianying frowned slightly, this man is really getting more and more nasty!
Did he actually imitate a certain milk tea advertisement, and then imply that she and Zaizai are his appetizers?
"Daddy, what the hell is modal?"

Probably because he thinks this word is very strange, the young master obviously doesn't like Yan Shao putting this word on himself and Mommy.

Zhu Qianying glared at Yan Shao, warned him not to be disgusted, and then patiently explained to Zizai.

"Motinol is a gastric motility drug that can be used for delayed gastric emptying, esophageal reflux, and dyspepsia caused by esophagitis."

Zaizai opened his eyes wide and listened to Mommy's popular science, then blinked, and looked at Yan Shao seriously, "Daddy, are you sick?"

He can't understand the technical terminology, anyway, the key point is "sickness"!

Zhu Qianying couldn't help laughing, and then, with a bit of triumphant demonstration, she winked at Yan Shao.

"Baby, you guessed it right, your daddy is sick!"

Yan Shao was not annoyed at Zhu Qianying's provocation and slander, first glanced at his son, then looked at Zhu Qianying meaningfully and nodded in recognition.

"Yes, I'm sick!"

Five years ago, he suffered from a strange disease called Zhu Qianying.

Although he has a lot of money and a handsome appearance, he can't find a cure for this strange disease.

Fortunately, God was still sympathetic, and when he was about to despair, he sent the antidote back to him.

Zhu Qianying's scalp was numb when he saw it, and it was as if countless deer had broken into her heart and were scurrying around.

She turned her face away, and bent over to bring the secret braised pork that Yan Shao likes to eat very much recently to Yan Shao.

Yan Shao watched with satisfaction as her face blushed little by little, stretched out his chopsticks, and picked up a piece of braised pork.

Recently, Young Master Yanda's food preferences have become more and more popular. It's not that his taste has deteriorated, but that Chen Jing and Zhu Qianying's cooking skills are really good, and they can always cook some very ordinary dishes. Delicious.

 Two more~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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