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Chapter 445: The Logic behind Things not in Vain

Chapter 445: Chapter 445: The Logic behind Things not in Vain

Despite reminding herself to stay focused, her gaze couldn’t help but sneak glances at him.

She had to admit, even the underwear models strutting on the runway might not be as appealing as Eldest Young Master Yan.

In recent years, the world has been enamored with the oriental charm. As an oriental man, Eldest Young Master Yan, with his physique and face, would shine even if he wasn’t the head of the Yan Family, let alone on the international runway.

She sighed. So much for saying that Creator is fair, huh?

People like Eldest Young Master Yan are simply too superior, causing jealousy and resentment!

Born into a dominant family involved in business, politics, and underground activity, equipped with top-notch attributes from inside out. It’s just impossible not to look up to him. How could that be considered fair?

Zhu Qianying found she no longer knew when her gaze shifted from mere appreciation to something more complicated.

And her movements dressing her son naturally slowed down due to her distraction.

Young Master Yan stood by the bed, his focus alternating between Zhu Qianying and the baby. He casually put on his bathrobe and tied the belt, then watched Zhu Qianying attempting to get the baby’s hand into the trouser leg with interest.

Although he felt fortunate to be the object of her attention, their precious son might definitely wake up if she continued messing around.

"Hey, you can take your time looking at me later. Let’s dress our son first, alright?"

Upon his reminder, Zhu Qianying hastily withdrew her gaze from his solid bronze chest muscles and almost cried at her foolishness!

She had never made the silly mistake of putting trousers on as a shirt in her life. This was definitely a first.

No wonder she had struggled before realizing there was no second sleeve.

And the trousers certainly seemed too long for her son’s arms to reach out of them.

She had initially blamed her mother for the messiness of the baby’s clothes.

However, upon a closer look, she realized it was her fault for treating her baby’s pants as his top.

Upon figuring this out, Zhu Qianying couldn’t resist a chuckle.

She quickly grabbed the proper attire for her son, glanced at Young Master Yan as she laughed, and then jokingly scolded,

"Get lost! If you dare to continue stripping, I swear I’ll break my son’s arm!"

This caused Young Master Yan to break into laughter, dispelling any lingering tension amidst their shared amusement.

Even without any peculiar tension present, the atmosphere was extremely pleasant.

Their laughter eventually roused the baby from his sleep. Half-asleep, the baby drowsily opened his eyes and smacked Zhu Qianying’s face lightly.

"Mommy, Daddy...too noisy!" His words were mumbled, yet there was an adorable edge of annoyance in his tone.

Zhu Qianying tried to contain her laughter as she pecked her son’s lips, "I’m sorry baby, we didn’t mean to wake you."

Her child grumbled again before turning over and resuming his slumber spread-eagle on the bed.

Zhu Qianying pulled the blankets over him and looked up, finding Young Master Yan, who was still standing by the bed, laughing heartily at her and their son.

"You really should go to bed. It’s late."

Young Master Yan nodded but didn’t say much. As he walked past her, he suddenly held her at the waist and seized her lips, sucking intensely before letting her go.

"I can’t let you get a free show, can I?"

Zhu Qianying was dazed by his kiss, and by the time she recovered, the mischievous man had already slipped out of the room.

He meant by "not letting her get a free show" was that the kiss was payment for her looking at his body?

Heaven knows, she didn’t ask to see it!

Zhu Qianying found the entire situation both frustrating and funny. She climbed into bed after brushing her teeth and still couldn’t stop laughing.

Were she and Young Master Yan too immature?

They had done more intimate things, their son was almost five years old, and yet, they’re bickering over her seeing him naked. This was truly ridiculous.

However, whether it was frustration, laughter, or immaturity, the unquestionable fact was that Zhu Qianying fell asleep that night feeling extremely relaxed and content.

...

Zhu Qianying was awoken by the rhythmic crashing of waves in the morning. Upon opening her eyes, she found herself in unfamiliar surroundings.

After a moment of gathering her thoughts, she remembered being in Young Master Yan’s seaside villa. Though, according to him, it was meant to be a gift to their precious son.

She seemed to have remembered that their little boy should have slept with her last night. But where had he gone?

Zhu Qianying, although unable to find him, wasn’t worried, figuring that the little guy had probably run off to find his father first thing in the morning.

Feeling refreshed, she got up and opened the curtains. Stepping out onto the balcony...

From her balcony, the beach and the sea were in full view. She took a deep breath and then stretched and flexed a few times to loosen up her muscles.

Whether it was because she had such a good night’s sleep or because the air here was particularly fresh, Zhu Qianying felt utterly refreshed. Her supple body felt as if it was filled with energy.

As she was stretching and flexing, a little figure suddenly appeared on the sandy beach, closely followed by a tall figure running into her line of sight.

If that cheeky rascal wasn’t her son who spent last night sleeping with her, then who else could it be?

From a distance, Zhu Qianying saw the two, one standing on each side bending over doing something. The tall figure moved over to the little one, continuing to fiddle with something.

It took a moment before Zhu Qianying realized that they were setting up a volleyball net. Were the grandpas planning to play beach volleyball?

Soon, they went to opposite sides of the net and each drew a long rectangle on the beach with the net as the boundary. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, a beach volleyball appeared, and they began playing on either side of the net.

As far as sports were concerned, Young Master Yan was a master.

Beach volleyball was one of his strengths. Needless to say, in front of him, their child was simply a novice.

However, Young Master Yan was quite good at taking care of children and teaching them. He didn’t use his high-level skills in front of his son, but instead, patiently played with the child, who was just learning to volley the ball back and forth.

Still, from what Zhu Qianying could see, their son lost about 80~90% of the games.

The boy had his back to Zhu Qianying and occasionally turned around to pick up the ball. Eventually, he saw her, waved at her, and probably said something, but Zhu Qianying couldn’t hear it.

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