Mr. Yan Chasing His Wife: Adorable Baby God Assists

Along the way, Yan Wenxuan showed great excitement and anticipation.Until Yan Jingzhe asked him what happened today, how did he play with Shen Lin?The little guy suddenly calmed down.

After almost a long silence, all the words about Shen Lin disappeared from his mind, and Yan Wenxuan spoke again. "Auntie Shen and I went to the amusement park for a while, and then went home."

"What did you play?"

Yan Jingzhe asked instinctively, but Yan Wenxuan refused to answer.

"Those that can be played." After finishing speaking, Yan Wenxuan put the computer on the back seat of the car, and said in a deep voice, Dad, I will play with the computer for a while, and call me when I get home. "
Yan Jingzhe glanced at Yan Wenxuan through the rearview mirror inside the car.Although it was a bit strange, he still nodded and did not study Yan Wenxuan further.

The place where Shen Lin lives is not close to the Yan's Manor, because the Yan's Manor is far away from the city, so it takes half an hour to drive back.

Ever since Yan Wenxuan said that he wanted to play computer games, he never spoke to Yan Jingzhe again.For half an hour, the car had been filled with the crackle of typing on the keyboard.

When he arrived at Yan's house, Yan Wenxuan synchronized the contents of the computer with his own cloud program, and then put the computer back to its original place.

After getting off the car, someone immediately stepped forward to take Yan Jingzhe's car keys, and drove the car to the underground garage.

Yan Jingzhe and Yan Wenxuan walked into the main house together, their emotions were not as high as they were at the beginning.

Almost as soon as they entered the room, the father and son smelled the aroma of delicious food.

Yan Wenxuan broke away from Yan Jingzhe's grasping hand, and quickly ran to the restaurant.

Shouting "Grandma" while running.

Sure enough, Yan Wenxuan who ran into the restaurant immediately saw Fang Lanqing sitting in the main seat.

Fang Lanqing's skin was well maintained.At first glance, it only gives people the feeling of 30-40 years old at most, and it is not dressed like ordinary old people.It is either the light that saves youth, or the carelessness that thinks youth is old.

All of her clothes come from the usual designers, who personally design her, cut her close, and choose her favorite Merandi color.The whole person is very elegant in temperament and dress.

It was October, almost winter, but she wore comfortable beige trousers, high-waisted, wide-legged, made of cotton and linen, with short caramel-colored suspenders, and over a caramel-colored gown.

The whole person looks full of charm, and he doesn't feel old at all.

Fang Lanqing grabbed Yan Wenxuan, smiled and kissed him on the cheek: "Oh, our little Xuanxuan, do you miss me?"

"Big beauty, of course I miss you the most!"

Fang Lanqing was amused by Yan Wenxuan. When she returned to the main seat, she hugged Yan Wenxuan and put it on her lap.

"Our Xuanxuan seems to have grown up again."

"Oh, he's a big kid who's past his birthday!"
Yan Wenxuan answered Fang Lanqing seriously, but Fang Lanqing felt a little strange.

The only two people in the Yan family who don't like birthdays are famous.Even if they mention the word birthday, they will immediately turn into black faces.Why did you suddenly mention your birthday today?

Fang Lanqing looked closely at Yan Jingzhe, trying to get an answer from him.

Seeing Fang Lanqing looking at him, Yan Jingzhe instinctively greeted her first, calling "Mom".

Fang Lanqing's reaction was very cold, but she still gave a calm "um" and turned her attention back to Yan Wenxuan.

Then he said: "Stars don't seem to hate birthdays."

"Well, maybe it's because of growing up."

Yan Jingzhe's answer was neither salty nor bland, which was obviously not the answer Fang Lanqing wanted.

Looking up at Yan Jingzhe, she said, "You are over 30 years old, it's not like you don't like birthdays."

Fang Lanqing's words made Yan Jingzhe feel a little uncomfortable, he explained helplessly: "I'm such an old man, I didn't like birthdays when I was one year old."

Fang Lanqing didn't know what his son's virtues were, and obviously didn't believe it.

Fang Lanqing snorted coldly and said, "I'm going to be 60 years old in two days, I never said such depressing things like you."

Yan Wenxuan looked between the two, and there was something wrong with the atmosphere, so he hurriedly acted as a peacemaker.

"Grandma, I'm a bit hungry. When are we going to eat?"

As he spoke, Yan Wenxuan touched his stomach, eager to see the food on the table.

"Look, grandma is so busy with your father that she forgot that our little Xuanxuan hasn't eaten yet."

Fang Lanqing was still in touch with Yan Jingzhe just now, and now she put Yan Wenxuan on the chair next to her, stood up, opened the casserole full of soup, brought a bowl with a small bowl of winter melon ribs soup in it, and placed it in front of Yan Wenxuan. "Come on, try it. This is the soup made by grandma herself." As he said, Fang Lanqing reached out and touched Yan Wenxuan's back, tender and kind. "How long has our Xuanxuan not had grandma's soup?"
Looking at his mother's love for his grandson, Yan Jingzhe knew that he was safe for the time being.

Then, he automatically walked to Fang Lanqing's other hand and sat down.

Fang Lanqing just glanced at him and ignored him.

Yan Jingzhe served himself soup and put it in front of him: "You have been in New Zealand almost all year round. The last time we had dinner together was almost six months ago."

Fang Lanqing and Yan Jingzhe's father had always had a good relationship, so after Yan Jingzhe's father passed away, her mood and state seriously declined.

The advice of psychologists is to start a new life in a different place in order to forget about the past and adjust emotions.

Fang Lanqing lived in New Zealand very early, but it was obvious that Fang Lanqing lived happily in New Zealand and rarely returned to China unless he had something to do.

When she wanted to see Yan Wenxuan, Yan Jingzhe would always take the little guy to New Zealand to see her.

"Why, if I don't come back, you won't let me see my grandson?"

Fang Lanqing was still watching Yan Wenxuan drinking soup, and immediately turned her head and said coldly to Yan Jingzhe

Yan Jingzhe knew that he couldn't win against Fang Lanqing, so he had to give up, lowered his head quietly, and enjoyed the soup in the bowl.

Seeing that Yan Jingzhe was silent, Fang Lanqing turned around and continued to coax Yan Wenxuan.

"How about it, is the food cooked by grandma delicious?"
Fang Lanqing looked at Yan Wenxuan's little face swollen from eating, she was so cute that she couldn't put it down.

Although Fang Lanqing is a famous orator, and has been proficient in various piano, chess, calligraphy and painting cultivated by his family since he was a child, his living ability is also full marks.Cooking techniques are also learned from masters, and taste is naturally a matter of course.

Yan Wenxuan's happy eyes were curved, and he nodded while eating.

Seeing Yan Wenxuan's happy face, Yan Jingzhe couldn't help but said: "He has never been used to the dishes cooked by the chef. Only when he eats the dishes made by his mother can he be seen eating so happily." Fang Lanqing turned to look at Yan Jingzhe .

"Actually, the most important thing about this dish is not the technique, but the person who cooks it. This is the taste of my mother." As he spoke, Fang Lanqing looked at Yan Jingzhe seriously, and said in a deep voice, "Are you 35 years old? Xuanxuan It's going to be five. When are you going to marry him a mother?"

"The company still has a lot of things that I need to be busy with."

As Yan Jingzhe said, he put down the spoon.

Hearing this, Fang Lanqing became more and more angry, almost gnashing his teeth.

"There are coordinators and employees in the company to do things. You are the president, and you don't have to do everything yourself. I have said it many times, and you still continue to use excuses to prevaricate me? For such an important thing as choosing a mother for your child, you don't Rejected again and again. Do you still have this family in your heart? Do you still have Xuanxuan?"

Fang Lanqing's question was a bit aggressive, but it was indeed her heartfelt worry for many years.

"I heard that the daughter of the Gu family came back a few days ago, and it seems that she came back specially for you."

Hearing these words, Yan Jingzhe and his son trembled almost at the same time.

"She just got back from a jewelry show."

"After the show? Will she go to Paris or go back to America?"

Seeing that Yan Jingzhe was silent, Fang Lanqing sighed and said again.

"How can you turn a blind eye to a girl's heart? Apparently they threw a birthday party for you themselves. Do you think I don't know anything in New Zealand?"

Yan Jingzhe immediately understood why Fang Lanqing was so sensitive when Yan Wenxuan mentioned his birthday.

"Mom, I know what she's thinking, but it's not suitable between us. Besides, she was the one who escaped from the engagement party that year, which means she doesn't want to marry me."

If he really liked Gu Yueyue, they would have been together for many years.

However, not only did he dislike Gu Yueyue, he also hated Gu Yueyue because of the things she did recently.

In that case, how would he be with Gu Yueyue?Can't even get along at all.

Moreover, now Yan Jingzhe's heart is full of Shen Lin.

But Fang Lanqing didn't know this.In her eyes, Yan Jingzhe now represents Gu Yueyue's acquiescence.If it wasn't because Yan Jingzhe didn't take proper protective measures, why would Gu Yueyue go abroad suddenly?
Fang Lanqing had too much to say in her heart, but because of Yan Wenxuan's presence, it was difficult to open her heart.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, he thought about talking after dinner, but the more Yue tossed and tossed, he found that he couldn't eat at all.

A pair of eyes watched Yan Jingzhe slowly drinking the soup there.After watching it for a long time, I finally couldn't bear it anymore.Fang Lanqing looked back at Yan Wenxuan and smiled lovingly.

"Xuanxuan, how is the food?"

The child has little appetite.Fang Lanqing cooked four dishes and one soup, ate two or three mouthfuls of the same dish, and drank one or two soups to make them full.

Nodding obediently, Grandma Yan Wenxuan's childishness returned to fullness.

"Then let the nanny take you back to your room, okay? Grandma has something to say to Dad."

Yan Wenxuan glanced at Fang Lanqing, and now her eyes were all Yan Jingzhe.He nodded slowly, but shook his head again, looking at Fang Lanqing blankly:
"Grandma asked Dad to take me back to the room, okay?"
"Okay." Although she didn't know why Yan Wenxuan made this request, it was not a strange request, so she turned to Yan Jingzhe and said, "After you send the stars back to the room, come back as soon as possible."

After that, Fang Lanqing lowered his head and continued to drink his soup without giving Yan Jingzhe any chance to refute.