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Chapter 132 Young Master Yan

The next morning, Zhu Qianying brought the snacks made by her mother to Yan's house to visit the two elders. It was not that she was too lazy to prepare gifts for the door-to-door, but that Young Master Yan called her mother yesterday afternoon, saying that the snacks were delicious, Soup is delicious!
My mother has worked tirelessly in the Zhu family for these years to serve the family of the Zhu family, but what she got was cynicism and abuse and exclusion. Now someone really appreciates her craftsmanship, and she is happy. She gets up early in the morning and makes various flavors. Zhu Qianying couldn't persuade her to buy dim sum, so in the end, she directly took these dim sum as gifts and came to visit.

Anyway, she is very confident in her mother's craftsmanship. Even in a star-rated hotel, she may not be able to eat dim sum of her mother's level.

Sure enough, Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan were full of praise for the dim sum made by Chen Jing. After Zhu Qianying entered the door, they were dragged to the terrace by the two elders to drink tea and snacks while chatting. At lunch time, Mrs. Yan ate it With a bulging stomach, he said that he saved lunch.

And Mr. Lao Yan's situation is similar to his wife's, only Zhu Qianying, probably because he can often eat dim sum made by his mother, so he eats quite restrainedly. In the end, she and Yan Shao were the only ones left for lunch. To eat alone, the two old men held hands and said that they would go for a walk outside the garden to digest food.

Yan Shao, who had been neglected by her parents all morning, glanced at Zhu Qianying dissatisfied.

"You and my parents have only met for the third time. Why do my parents see you as if they were their own daughters whom they haven't seen for many years, and see me as if they were enemies?"

Zhu Qianying looked at him fixedly, "Yeah, it's not because you hugged him wrong in the hospital, right?"

Before Yan Shao could say anything, Zhu Qianying, who looked at him seriously, said again, "Impossible, you are so old! How could you make a mistake?"

This is the first time that Young Master Yan has been called old by someone, and his handsome face is a bit uncomfortable.

You know, in other people's mouths, he has always been a representative of young, promising and young talents.

He thought that the word "old" was meant for the generation of father and mother, how could it be used for such a peerless handsome guy like him?

"You say I'm old?"

How did he know that for a girl in her teens and 20s, an older man who is turning [-] should be called an uncle in their eyes!
"People say that there is a three-year generation gap, but you and I have almost three generation gaps. Are you old or not?"

Zhu Qianying is talking more and more casually with Yan Shao now, but she doesn't know it at all.

And her casual attitude was revealed inadvertently, and even a fluffy and well-mannered person like Yan Shao didn't seem to notice this change, let alone her.

Yan Shao glanced at Zhu Qianying, "So, you prefer the special one?"

Zhu Qianying thinks that she has a good sense of fashion, but she really doesn't like Sha Matt.

"Forget it, Uncle Yan, yours is more pleasing to the eye!"

Young Master Yan, who was dubbed the uncle, almost died of anger, until after lunch he gathered with the two elders to discuss the wedding, Young Master Yan was still full of anger.

"Xiaohan, tell me first, what are you going to do with the wedding?"

Young master Yanda nestled in his exclusive sofa, holding his Ipad and looking at something, without raising his eyelids, he lazily returned to his old mother.

"Don't ask me about this uncle, ask little friend Zhu!"

Mrs. Yan hadn't seen her son's eccentric look for a long time. She turned her head to look at Zhu Qianying, who winked mischievously at her, "Auntie, Young Master Yan just found out that I'm twenty, and I'm mentally unbalanced!"

After hearing this, Mrs. Yan didn't have any sympathy at all, she nodded with a smile, "Yes, your uncle and I also think that Xiao Han has taken advantage of it, it's obvious that the old cow eats tender grass!"

Zhu Qianying bit her lip and suppressed a smile, her eyes were bent and she secretly glanced at the man nestled in the sofa.

Yan Shao was insulted by his old lady, and his face became even more stinky!
"Tong Xiaohuai, I am your son!"

Tong Xiaohuai smiled so noblely and generously that she didn't even shake him, she moved her butt closer to Zhu Qianying, and hugged the little girl into her arms.

"Do you love me! Isn't it better, I just recognize Ying'er as my daughter! Don't worry!"

Young Master Yan couldn't find a sense of existence from his mother, so he gave his father a look, "Old Chairman Yan, look at your family members, they are about to abandon their husband and son for a little girl, why don't you take care of it?"

Yan Bo smiled and looked at his wife who was smiling contentedly, and spread his hands helplessly, "Son, I am as pitiful as you. During this time, your mother has been talking about Yinger Yinger every day. I am so jealous. If you come out, you can flood L City!"

The four of them had had enough laughing, and Mrs. Yan asked Uncle Hai to bring her computer, turn it on, and project the video onto the big screen in front of her.

"Ying'er, your uncle and I have selected ten hotels with different styles. You and Xiaohan have a closer look and see where you like to do it."

Zhu Qianying looked up at the ten different pictures on the big screen, feeling dazzled, and wanted to say, whatever.

Before he could speak, he heard Yan Shao say, "Mom, as long as you like it!"

Zhu Qianying quickly echoed, "That's right, Auntie, as long as you think it's appropriate!"

In fact, Zhu Qianying and Yan Shao expressed absolutely the same meaning, but to Mrs. Yan's ears, they had completely different meanings.

Mrs. Yan glared at her son fiercely and said, "What do you mean we just like it? This is your wedding with Ying'er, it's only once in a lifetime, so we must choose what you two like!"

Yan Shao was dissatisfied, and stared at his old lady with wide eyes, "Tong Xiaohuai, she has no objection like me!"

"Ying'er let us pick the right one, but you let us pick the one we like! It's not the same at all, okay?" Mrs. Yan seems to be fighting with her son too!

Yan Shao leaned back heavily, and lazily said, "She obviously means the same thing as me!"

In fact, isn't it the same wherever you do it?Isn't it just a wedding?
Mrs. Yan felt differently!
Moreover, she felt that the man should have been more active and active in the matter of the wedding, but her son, whether it was his attitude or his words, made people feel that he didn't care about the wedding at all, just do whatever he wanted!
For Zhu Qianying, she was actually in a passive position when it came to the wedding, and it was normal that she didn't have much to say.

Seeing that the mother and son were about to quarrel, Zhu Qianying hurried to smooth things over.

"Auntie, what Yan Shao and I mean should be similar. Yan Shao is busy with work, so he definitely doesn't pay much attention to this aspect. As for me, I am still young, and I haven't attended other people's weddings much, so, you now You must be at a loss when you suddenly ask our opinions. You and your uncle usually attend such occasions. First, you will choose the three or two places that are most suitable based on various factors, and then I and Yan Wouldn't it be better to pick out less of the final wedding venue?"

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