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Chapter 325 Unkind Young Master Yan

After all, the security guards on the old man's side can be called an iron wall, not to mention Zhu Junwei, even if he is very cold, even if he uses all his manpower and material resources, he may not be able to break through.

However, the matter has basically been resolved now, whether it is the son or the father and mother, they can come back to spend the Spring Festival safely.

"Son, you have to tell your grandpa and grandma yourself, I'm not capable of that!" Mrs. Yan said very dishonestly, she wouldn't chew on such a tough bone!

"Mom, let Dad talk about it!"

Young Master Yan unkindly pushed his father to the front line, but Mrs. Yan is a good example of protecting her husband, "Go, go, don't involve your father, if you have the ability, you can speak for yourself!"

In the end, Young Master Yanda had no choice but to ask his wife to hand over the phone to the old man.

"Grandpa, it's been a long time since Zaizai went back, right? Ying'er, I, and his grandma all miss him a lot. Why don't you let him and his parents come back one day earlier? Look, okay?"

This old man Yan is getting old, and Young Master Yan's tone towards him has changed from the domineering and authoritarian tone in the past to the coaxing tone of a child now.The old man has become the little bully Yan Shao back then, and Yan Shao has become the old man Yan who taught him to coax him with all his heart.

"What do you mean many days? 360 five days a year, just come back and stay with us for ten or eight days. This is called many days? No, Zaizai can't go back early. I don't care when your parents go back!"

At this moment, Yan Shao could basically imagine the cracked expressions on the faces of his parents on the phone.

Yan Shao was soft and hard for a while, but the old man still refused to let go, Yan Shao had no choice but to say goodbye to the old man with his eyebrows held together, and hung up the phone.

No wonder that little guy Zaizai is so difficult to deal with. So, is it inherited from the old man's generation?
After hanging up the phone, Young Master Yan put the matter aside for the time being, buried his head in his hands for an unknown amount of time, and managed to deal with a small part of the work at hand. It seemed that it was almost seven o'clock, and tonight, without a doubt, he had to stay Overtime!
When the internal phone rang, Shao Yan was a little strange, Qin Xiu had already left work on time at 05:30, who could it be at this time?
After picking it up, it was the receptionist who said, "Young Master Yan, the takeaway has been delivered, will it be delivered to you now?"

It seems that the omnipotent special assistant has judged that he will work overtime from the amount of documents on his boss's desk, and directly and considerately helped him order dinner.

Young Master Yanda eats a very high-end takeaway for ordinary people, and he usually feels that he can barely swallow it, but today, he can't help but compare it with the bowl of noodles he ate in the afternoon. This is not a cheap takeaway, and it tastes like chewing wax in your mouth.

After finally finishing this unpalatable dinner, Shao Yan went into the rest room to wash his face, came out and sat down, thinking about the holiday the day after tomorrow, but his precious son was still in the capital, the more he thought about it, the more he felt unwilling.

It's strange to say that before Zaizai was sent back, he never imagined that he would have a son, let alone that one day, he would miss that chubby little guy so much that he couldn't bear it.

But this little guy has only returned to him for more than a month, but he has already gotten used to his existence.

It may be a bit exaggerated to say that it is like not seeing each other every day, but he really misses that little guy now, even if the little guy always puts on a sullen face and doesn't give him a good look, and occasionally, when he asks something, the little guy just Hummed twice in response.

But he just couldn't help thinking about that little thing. Strictly speaking, could such a phenomenon be regarded as masochism?

If counted, the parents in that world are probably typical abused patients.

He took out the phone and pulled it out again. This time, it was still my mother's phone.

"What's the matter? I said that if you want Zaizai to go back sooner, you have to convince the old man yourself. I can't say it!"

The old lady's angry voice sounded in his ears, Yan Shao couldn't help feeling a little self-pitying, he probably wasn't born by the old lady, otherwise, why the symptoms of the masochistic patient he summed up just now were on her body Any sign?
"Mom, ask Zaizai to answer the phone."

The little guy over there is playing football with his elder brother and cousin in the yard at this time. In order to satisfy this little ancestor, the old man turned on all the lights in the yard, and the yard is as bright as day at this time.

"Zai Zai, your father is looking for you!" Mrs. Yan shouted at the little guy who was carrying the ball around her brother.

The little guy acted as if he hadn't heard it, and after deftly bypassing his brother, he kicked the football into his brother's dragon gate.

"Hee hee! Brother, I'm in! Now it's 5 to 1! Let's continue after I finish listening to the call!"

Two older children and one younger child set up three dragon gates in a small yard. Anyway, everyone is responsible for the offense and defense.

The current score is that the older brother scored 5 goals in Zaizai's goal, and the older sister scored 3 goals in the goal.

In fact, the three of them are very different in height, physical strength and strength, but the little guy insisted on playing like this, so the elder brother and sister had no choice but to play with him like this. However, the two really didn't let the little guy off because Well, the little guy is very serious about this, saying that letting the water out means disrespecting him and looking down on him.

He said he was going to answer the phone, so the older brothers and sisters just sat down on the stone bench outside the yard to rest.

The little guy rushed to Mrs. Yan's side in a hurry, took the phone with his chubby hand that had already removed the gauze, and while panting, he said to the microphone in a childlike voice, "Hello..."

Yan Shao on the phone, even if he didn't hear the expected "Daddy", he was still very happy.

"Zai Zai, it's Daddy!"

"En..." The little guy was still panting, Yan Shao seemed to be able to feel the waves of hot and humid steam rushing towards his face, and that soft answer made his bones shatter even more.

"Zaizai, Xingxing is sick, do you want to come back early to see it?"

Yan Shao felt that he was quite unkind. During the day, he first used Xing Xing to kidnap Zhu Qianying's sympathy, so that she would automatically and consciously accompany him to take Xing Xing to see a doctor. Xingxing went to get an injection.

Now, taking advantage of his precious son's love for Xingxing, Zaizai puts pressure on the old man himself to achieve the goal of returning to L City as soon as possible.

"Is Xing Xing sick? What's wrong with it? Does it not eat or drink? Or, lying there motionless?"

Zaizai was lazy at first, as if he wanted to ignore Yan Shao, but when he heard that the baby dog ​​was sick, he immediately yelled nervously.

　morning!One more~~
　　
　
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