Mr. Yan Chasing His Wife: Adorable Baby God Assists

When Shen Lin was speaking, she was lying on the bed, holding the corner of some mask with her hand, and kicking back and forth in the air with a pair of soft legs crossed.

"do you miss me?"

"Yes! Very much! Very, very, very much!"

After listening to Yan Jingzhe's question, Shen Lin shook her head and answered with a long tone.This remark was very interesting, but he reacted firmly to Yan Jingzhe.

But after Shen Lin said it, Yan Jingzhe was greeted with a long silence.

It was so quiet that Shen Lin even began to wonder if Yan Jingzhe fell asleep because he was too tired.

After a year of suspicion, Yan Jingzhe suddenly said:

"Do you want to be Mrs. Yan now?"

The gentle voice finished the question with firmness, and the two ends of the phone could only hear each other's breathing.

The longer the silence, the more Yan Jingzhe frowned.

Before Yan Jingzhe frowned into a river, Shen Lin's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

It was still her characteristic clarity, but there was a little sweetness and tenderness in the clarity: "Yes, of course."

The frown gradually relaxed, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth began to increase upwards.

The originally cold voice at the beginning became extremely warm at this moment: "Rest early."

Before Shen Lin could say anything, Yan Jingzhe told him to go to bed early, and then hung up the phone.

Wearing a mask, Shen Lin stared blankly at the call on the busy tone, shook her head strangely, turned around and lay down on the bed, and threw her phone aside.

She doesn't know whether what she is doing is right or wrong, and she doesn't know what she will face in the future.

However, as Yang Xiao said, if you can't cherish the present, how can you have the future?
At this time, Shen Lin's hand was slowly placed on her stomach.Even though she didn't eat anything, she still felt her stomach was warm.

No one can be sure what will happen tomorrow, so we can only try to cherish today.

On the other side, Yan Jingzhe who took the initiative to hang up the phone looked at Shen Lin's phone number on the phone screen with warm eyes, stared at Shen Lin's phone number and the length of their conversation in a daze, until the knock on the door interrupted his fugue.

One key to return to the main screen, and then Yan Jingzhe put the phone in his pocket.

Yan Jingzhe walked forward slowly and opened the door, but he didn't see anyone. When he lowered his eyes, he saw Yan Wenxuan wearing a cute little pajamas, standing at the door, staring at Yan Jingzhe with clear eyes.

"Dad, are you back?"

When Yan Jingzhe heard this, he knelt down, picked up Yan Wenxuan, turned around and closed the door, and sat on the bed with him.

"why do not you sleep?"

"I can not sleep."

"What happened?"

Yan Jingzhe looked at the child's drowsy and struggling appearance, and asked instinctively with concern.

"Dad, why did grandma come home this time? Why is the atmosphere when you come back this time obviously different from last time? Not only that, you have to avoid me every time you talk, why?"

A series of questions, one after another, were thrown to Yan Jingzhe.

Looking at the extremely sensitive Yan Wenxuan, Yan Jingzhe couldn't help feeling distressed.

Although Yan Wenxuan usually doesn't say anything, and he always tries his best to act like an ordinary kid.

But as Yan Wenxuan's father, Yan Jingzhe knew that Yan Wenxuan was much more sensitive than ordinary children.

Not only because of his superb IQ, but also because of the sensitive family relationship and missing maternal love of the Yan family.Although Yan Jingzhe has been trying his best to pay, Yan Jingzhe also knows that he cannot make up for the lack of mother and family relationship.He held Yan Wenxuan tightly and kissed the child's face forcefully.Yan Jingzhe comforted gently.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal, it will be resolved soon."

"really?"

The little guy looked at Yan Jingzhe with disbelief and anticipation.

Naturally, Yan Jingzhe didn't miss the sparkling expectation in his son's eyes, and gently stroked the child's head twice with his big hand.

"Okay, when this matter is over, let's let Aunt Shen be Xuanxuan's mother, shall we?"

The little guy opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

"really?"

"real!"

"Father is not allowed to lie to me!"

"Of course, I won't lie to you. If you don't believe me, I will hook you up."

The father and son hooked their little fingers and said childish words, "Hang yourself on the hook, and you can't change it for 100 years", but they laughed more happily than anyone else.

Two people, one big and one small, played like this, rolling on the big soft bed, laughing unscrupulously.

If people who were with them during the day see this scene now, they will definitely open their mouths in surprise.

At night, when the father and son were playing, they became more and more quiet until they were tired from playing. Yan Jingzhe put Yan Wenxuan on his bed, covered him with a quilt, and washed himself briefly before going to bed.

Looking at the sweet Yan Wenxuan, Yan Jingzhe half-supported, and he gently pressed a kiss on the forehead.

Then, he whispered good night.

The next day

Yan Jingzhe's bio-alarm clock woke up on time, pulled the drowsy Yan Wenxuan from the bed, changed the little guy's clothes and washed, and then the father and son came down the stairs holding hands.

Fang Lanqing was already sitting in the dining room, wearing appropriate clothes, reading a fresh newspaper, and eating a Western-style breakfast.

Seeing her father and son coming down at the same time, she frowned slightly, then lowered her head and continued to read her newspaper.

"Let's have breakfast."

Yan Jingzhe first put Yan Wenxuan on the chair on Fang Lanqing's right, and then sat himself on Fang Lanqing's left.

Both father and son picked up their cutlery and ate their own food at the same time.

Fang Lanqing glanced at the left and right respectively, then turned to Yan Jingzhe, and said in a low voice, "After a while, Xing Xing has finished eating, let the driver take him to school."

Yan Wenxuan always used Lao Wu to go to and from school, so Yan Jingzhe had no objection to this.

But hearing this, Yan Jingzhe instinctively looked up at Yan Jingzhe, and then at Fang Lanqing's serious and slightly paranoid expression.Obviously, Fang Lanqing's focus is not on who will send the little guy to school.

Yan Jingzhe turned his head to look at Yan Wenxuan, who had been looking at him.

Obviously, a curious question flashed in the little guy's eyes.

Yan Jingzhe didn't speak, but gave the little guy a comforting look.Reluctantly, the little guy withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and ate obediently.

Yan Wenxuan looked back at Yan Jingzhe several times before he left.

Of course, the little guy wasn't worried about Yan Jingzhe.Yan Wenxuan has never questioned his father's ability, but what scares him is the endless unknown.

The sudden drop in the temperature of the home and the unknown of what was to come created endless dread for the little one.

Naturally, Fang Lanqing would not miss Yan Wenxuan's anxious eyes, but she chose to ignore it automatically.

Now, there are more important things in her eyes.

Before returning, Fang Lanqing only wanted to urge Yan Jingzhe to get married.

After returning to see the variable Shen Lin, Fang Lanqing's concept directly changed from urging to controlling.

After Yan Wenxuan left, Fang Lanqing said: "End work early today and go home to play. You and Yueyue are going to talk to Uncle Gu today."

"I'll try my best."

Saying that, Yan Jingzhe put down the knife and fork, picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth.

"I know you have grown up and have taken over the Yan family for so many years. You have your own ideas, but I must remind you that the Yan family is not yours alone."

Fang Lanqing looked at Yan Jingzhe, her eyes were always bright but full of a strong desire to control.

Without Yan Wenxuan's presence, Yan Jingzhe's cold eyes would face Fang Lanqing unscrupulously.

"Of course I know this. Those shareholders and their relatives in China have been staring at the company's dividends." After finishing speaking, Yan Jingzhe put the napkin on the table and stood up again: "I am not only doing this for the benefit of one person." Working hard."
After finishing speaking, Yan Jingzhe turned and left, leaving Fang Lanqing sitting alone on the top of the dining table, stunned for a long time.

Fang Lanqing, who was defeated by Yan Jingzhe, always remembered it, even though she had been thinking about it all day.

Yan Jingzhe came out of her stomach.What is your son's personality?Fang Lanqing was very clear.

It's typical to be soft and not hard, but once you get angry with her, you can do anything malicious.

These big families are too complicated, because I have been trained with these concepts since I was a child, so Yan Jingzhe is particularly disgusted with them.

If it weren't for the sudden death of Yan's father and her poor health, the burden of the Yan family would not have fallen on Yan Jingzhe.It is estimated that Yan Jingzhe will never touch these things before he dies.

But what else can be done?Born into this family, everything I do must be considered for this family.

Fang Lanqing, why don't you feel sorry for your son?When you are born, the trajectory of your life is predetermined.

However, some things are useful if not distressed.This was what Fang Lanqing realized when he was kidnapped and blackmailed by kidnappers for the first time in high school.

No matter what kind of family you are born in, you should be ready to take on everything.

In order to appear more friendly, Fang Lanqing chose his own manor instead of holding a meeting between the two in a big hotel.

The appointment time was 6:5 pm, but it was already 30:[-], and there was no sign of Yan Jingzhe coming back.

The housekeeper stood beside Fang Lanqing and began to worry.

"Ma'am, the young master is still busy with work, right? You really forgot to see the Gu family?"

The butler stamped his feet hastily, and while talking, looked at Fang Lanqing. Fang Lanqing was sitting on the sofa, making tea calmly without panicking.

"If he still can't distinguish the priorities, then he is not worthy to be the president of Yan Group."

Fang Lanqing put down the teapot in his hand.

When the clock turned to 5:45, Fang Lanqing looked up at the clock not far from his eyes.

A car horn blared at the door.Fang Lanqing's lips curled up when he heard the familiar whistle.Sure enough, her son never failed her.

A minute later, Yan Jingzhe came in from the outside wearing a neat suit.

"came back?"

"Yes." Yan Jingzhe nodded to the housekeeper who was saluting him, and then turned to Fang Lanqing: "I'll go upstairs and change first." Then, under Fang Lanqing's satisfied gaze, he went upstairs.

After Yan Jingzhe went upstairs, Fang Lanqing turned to look at the old butler, and said very proudly.

"No matter what, he still has the responsibility as a family member.

After listening to Fang Lanqing's words, the old housekeeper nodded with a smile.

Yan Jingzhe changed his clothes, went downstairs and sat diagonally opposite Fang Lanqing.