Although Yan Shuyu’s tumultuous change of the topic was very successful, she was finally defeated by her own pride. After she succeeded in "sending" the boss to the two children, she had no scruples. Start eating quits.

The shrimp skewers of this hot pot restaurant are very distinctive, and they are more smooth and smooth than other places. Not to mention that Zhou Yi, who ate for the first time, opened the door to a new world. Even Zhang Yuanjia loved it and couldn’t stop eating. , But while they were in the video chat, Mom/Auntie Yan waved a big hand and she dropped half of the shrimp slippery into the soup pot. Then within two minutes, they watched her slip most of the shrimp slippery. Fish into your own bowl.

In fact, in Yan Shuyu's opinion, this shop is stingy, and a portion of shrimp slip is only that little bit. Before they ate almost half of it, she now only needs a quarter portion, which is already very restrained.However, the two children who happened to like this mouthful didn't think so. They were all stunned by her gluttonous mouth. They were anxious. The two little guys looked at each other and Zhang Yuanjia decisively abandoned his dear Uncle Zhou, Yan Shuyu held a small bowl: "Mom, I want to eat shrimps too."

"Eh, don't you chat with Uncle Zhou?" Yan Shuyu glanced at him, seeing that it was her goose, reluctantly divided him two, and he was confident, "If you want to eat it, burn it yourself, don't grab it. It's in my mother's bowl."

Onlookers Yang Zifeng:...

Zhang Yuanjia was not surprised by his mother's stinginess. He held the small bowl with his eyebrows bowed: "Thank you, mother."

Manager Yang couldn't stand it anymore. He put a little shrimp slip into the pot and said with a smile, "Yuan Bao also likes shrimp slip, don't you? I will blanch it for you and you will be able to eat it soon."

Zhang Yuanjia was satisfied with his enthusiasm, but Zhou Yi was stunned. The little friend abandoned himself, and the only shrimp slippery left him. The delicate face of the little hero was full of doubts about life.

Zhou Qinhe did not have clairvoyance, could not see the specific situation on the video side, and was a little unclear about his son's sudden grief, so he warmly called: "Xiao Yi?"

There is no father and son in front of the food. The recovered little hero looked at Aunt Yan, and then at the father on the phone. He immediately made a decision and learned what Aunt Yan had done before, "Dad, you Do you want to talk to Aunt Yan?"

Suddenly, Yan Shuyu, who was cueed, raised her head suddenly. Before he could express his position, he heard a happy voice from the boss on the phone: "Okay."

Then, the little hero couldn't wait to return the phone to her, the corner of his mouth was an arc that couldn't be suppressed even harder.

Yan Shuyu: Meow meow?

Forced to pick up the phone and the time was just right, Manager Yang picked up the colander with the shrimp slippery, and Zhou Yi, who moved the heavy burden out, immediately picked up the small bowl like a friend, and said shyly: "I want too."

Yang Zifeng split the freshly blanched shrimp ball into two fairly, and he couldn't help but say, "If you like it, you can add another shrimp ball."

The little friend is still in a daze, but he can see it clearly. The young master did this to eat a prawn slippery. Anyone who grabs some food is in a posture that the six relatives don’t recognize him. How do you look like his little friend? Yang Zifeng believes that the rich young master must not be like this before.

I don’t know how Mr. Zhou is feeling on the other end of the phone, dare to let his son continue to mix with Yan Yan in the future?

Mr. Zhou is very calm now. After changing the video target, he still keeps a smile like a spring breeze. Soon Yan Shuyu also enters the state and chats with him happily.Then they talked endlessly.

Manager Yang took over the task of feeding the three people alone. Both Zhang Yuanbao and the young master took good care of them. The two little guys have surprisingly consistent tastes, or they may like to follow suit. The big one, Yan Shuyu, is even less stressed. Yang Zifeng has known her for so long, and he has seen through her nature of being non-meatless and unpleasant. She puts a portion of cooked meat in a bowl, and she doesn't look up if she can eat.

Yan Shuyu is also taken care of, and she doesn't delay her own food while videoing with the big guys. Of course, she is reluctant to think about it, and there is no need to propose to end the video too soon.

The boss also seemed quite laid back today. She didn't say goodbye or he didn't say goodbye, so the two of them talked to the end of dinner.

To eat and drink enough, Yang Zifeng went to the front desk to pay the bill first, and the remaining one and two children sat waiting for him.

Now that the hot pot is over, Mr. Zhou's charm has basically recovered. The two children obediently gathered around Yan Shuyu again and chatted with him enthusiastically.Private chats have become group chats, and Yan Shuyu’s chat objects are not limited to the big guys. She occasionally chats with the children around her. At this moment, she is asking them, "Where do you want to go?"

The two little boys glanced at each other and began to think. The boss opposite asked casually: "By the way, there are others who are eating with you today?"

"Yes, it's Manager Yang." Yan Shuyu said with a smile, "It's still his guest."

Manager Yang, who had just bought the order and came back to go out with them, suddenly stopped in his footsteps. For some reason, he had a bad feeling.He thought he was sitting here with such a big living person, even if Mr. Zhou hadn't known it beforehand, he had chatted with Yan Yan for so long, would he not notice it at all?After the meal was over, I came to ask a few people, is this Mr. Zhou's "recognition", or does it mean something else?

Yang Zifeng felt that Mr. Zhou could not be the former.

Sure enough, in the next second, the gangster asked happily again: "So Manager Yang will also go to play with you?"

Manager Yang couldn't hear the voice of the boss, but he could see the little friend nodding carelessly, "It should be."

"Should?" the boss asked very concerned, "have you made an appointment?"

"No." Yan Shuyu explained, "but Manager Yang didn't say that there are other things today, and he should go to play with us."

Having been together for so long, there has been a tacit understanding.However, Mr. Zhou smiled, "Is it not so good to help him make a decision without asking Manager Yang's opinion?"

"Will it?" Yan Shuyu is not a stubborn person. Seeing the serious expression of the boss, she also believes. While feeling that adults are really particular about how to behave and do things, they nodded while being taught, "Then I will ask him. Your opinion."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little friend standing not far away from the corner of his eyes. Yan Shuyu waved his hand and asked, "Manager Yang, do you want to play with us?"

Manager Yang originally thought it was unnecessary for his friends to ask this question, but when he thought of Mr. Zhou, his inspiration flashed, and suddenly he got his intentions-Mr. Zhou was so idle today that he started chatting videos not long after they sat down. , I kept talking until I finished the meal, and didn't give Yan Yan any time to eat. In fact, I was afraid that he would not be too close to Yan Yan while Zhou Zong stopped?

Of course, Mr. Zhou is so smart, it is impossible not to see the friendship between the two of them too pure, which means that Mr. Zhou's jealousy is not directed at him. Any adult man around Yan Yan may mind Mr. Zhou.Yang Zifeng, who came to this conclusion, couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't expect that Zhou Zong, who looked like a breeze, was more vinegar than the vinegar king.

The relationship has just started, and I don't know where the self-confidence of the little partner can get together with such domineering Zhou Hao.

It is a pity that Manager Yang can only sigh with emotion in his heart, asking him to remind his friends that it is never too late for Mingzhe to protect himself. He shook his head decisively and smiled: "I will not go, I have an appointment for team battle, you guys have fun Happy."

"Huh?" Yan Shuyu, who was supposed to be just a cutscene, was really surprised now, "You didn't say you want a team fight before."

Yang Zifeng stepped forward and lied without changing his face, "I made an appointment during the meal, haven't you been chatting with Mr. Zhou? I didn't tell you."

Yan Shuyu didn't pay attention to whether Manager Yang had an appointment with his teammates during dinner, and he nodded his head, "Okay, then you go back earlier and we will play by ourselves."

At the same time, she really admired the boss in her heart, but she didn't expect him to just say it.

The big guy in the video didn't take credit. After watching them discuss it, he smiled and said, "You guys have fun, I'm going to work."

Yan Shuyu also put away his mobile phones, and everyone went to the underground parking lot, and then they boarded their cars and looked for their mothers.

Because of the big guy's interruption, Yan Shuyu didn't think about it until he got in the car and asked the children: "You haven't said where to go to play."

The little guy had already discussed it, and at this moment he said in unison: "Bumper cars!"

Yan Shuyu has learned a lot this time, and turned around and said solemnly, "It's okay to play bumper cars, but you have to say that you can go home after an hour of playing. You can't be foolish!"

The children nodded obediently. Yan Shuyu didn't think it was safe enough, and he hooked them one by one. Then he was relieved to let Zhang Yang send them to the nearby square. The little guys played with joy for an hour, and kept up. Like a strip, from 8:40, they told Yan Shuyu by appointment: "Mom/Aunt Yan, it's time."

Zhang Yuanjia and Zhou Yi both have watches, but Yan Shuyu doesn't. It's not easy to play with bumper cars and hold the phone in her hand. She asked the two children to keep track of the time and let them supervise each other.This method seems to be very effective, Yan Shuyu got off the car satisfied, "The time is up, then go home~"

The little boys who talked and counted also cooperated to let Yan Shuyu hug him out of the car, but on the way home, the little male lead still had reluctance written on his face.

Although Zhang Yuanjia has never seen the world at a young age, since Yan Shuyu, who likes to play, will take him out to play when he has time, he is not so disappointed. Compared with him, the wealthy young master has opened up a new world. Gate, playing this kind of down-to-earth game in public, or with the best friends and favorite Aunt Yan, the little guy is a little bit reluctant, I don’t know when the next time I will play with them,

Zhang Yuanjia seemed to see the child's thoughts, and suddenly thought of something, and took his little hand and asked: "Xiao Yi, have you been to the playground?"

Xiao Zhou Yi blinked in confusion: "Playground?"

"The little bag you carried on your back for a few days was bought by mom last time at the playground, and I also have the same one~"

The little male lead remembered when he reminded him, and shook his head a little disappointed: "I haven't been."

"I haven't been there either. My mother said that I was too young to play with many things." Zhang Yuanjia comforted the children sensibly, and then said, "But my mother promised to take me to the amusement park this weekend. Do you want to join me? go with?"

Zhou Yi's eyes were bright, and he knew at a glance that he wanted to agree on the spot, but he looked at Yan Shuyu obediently: "Aunt Yan, can I go?"

Yan Shuyu forgets it, the boss should be back to China before the weekend, when her son will bring it himself, she will not be too tired, so she smiled and nodded: "Of course."

Then the little boys excitedly talked about their imaginary amusement park. One said that the amusement park had brain tigers for them to ride, and the other said that they could go to the amusement park to be friends with Peppa Pig. As a mature adult, Yan Shuyu was naturally unable to intervene, but she was not bored either. She took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the boss, telling him that the children had unilaterally agreed to go to the amusement park on the weekend.

As a big boss, Mr. Zhou is still very organized. It is not convenient to talk on the phone during work/meetings, but it’s okay to catch a fish and return messages to his girlfriend, so Yan Shuyu quickly received his reply and told her As expected, the boss said that he should have returned to China at that time, and everyone went to the amusement park together.

Yan Shuyu gave an "ok" gesture, and then sent another: "Tomorrow I have to go to work and Yuanbao also has to go to school, what should Xiao Yi do, will anyone come to take him home?"

It took two minutes for the boss to reply this time, "Ask him tomorrow."

Yan Shuyu is a bit weird. In private, some autocratic/dictatorships have adopted her suggestions and become more and more democratic. Of course, this is good. She is also pleased and proud, but why do you want to do it tomorrow? Ask the little hero, can't you ask today?

It's a pity that she hasn't raised any objections. The car has already arrived downstairs at her house. Yan Shuyu knows that she should be busy until she goes to bed. The two children chatted in the car. They didn't know how to make fun when they returned home. , And the pampered young master may not be as independent as her goose, she may not be able to happily be the shopkeeper.

Yan Shuyu hurriedly returned a few words to the boss, put away his mobile phone and got out of the car. He was about to thank Zhang Yang, who was about to hug the children down, when he heard him smile enthusiastically: " Miss Yan, I will send you up."

"No, let's go back by ourselves, and I will trouble you today."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Zhang Yang picking up a large suitcase from the trunk, and smiled at her: "There are some little young master's luggage, which is quite heavy. Let me carry it."

Yan Shuyu looked at the children's backpack in his hand dumbfounded, "Isn't there already luggage?"

It's only one night, is it too much to carry such a large box?

"The housekeeper was afraid that the luggage he prepared by himself was not complete, so he packed some more." Zhang Yang explained with a smile, "By the way, I also prepared some for Master Yuanbao."

After several encounters, Zhang Yuanbao also changed from "Young Master Zhang" to "Master Yuanbao" in Uncle Zhang's place. He obviously liked this title very much, and Uncle Zhang smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Yan Shuyu nodded silently, "Then I will trouble you again."

She is so sweet that she actually thought that the wealthy young master would be able to dismiss her with a small backpack when she came out as a guest-think about it carefully, this big box carried by Zhang Yang was worthy of the young master's side.