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Chapter 722: Daddy Got Old, Can’t Stand Much Longer

Chapter 722: Chapter 722: Daddy Got Old, Can’t Stand Much Longer

The gaze of the three adults all gathered on the little boy’s face, and they were simultaneously amused by him.

Indeed, even the Yanhuang Group may not be able to invite a family of three, but as long as the Young Master wants it, the two elders will be rushing to nod their heads.

"Yes, only Young Master you can afford to invite them!"

However, Young Master didn’t think so. He looked up at Mommy, then at Daddy, and then said, "Of course not only me, Mommy can afford it too!

The manager finally reacted and burst into laughter, "Yes, yes, besides the Young Master, Madam Yan can also afford the invitation."

Yan Bo then completely forgot his previous arrogant words, leaned into Zhu Qianying’s face, and asked with a smile, "Wife, would you like me to do an advertisement? It’s free!"

Zhu Qianying recalled the animation done by Ying Jewelry with Yan Bo’s hand before, the effects and responses were extremely good!

"Invite!" Zhu Qianying adhered to the idea of not wasting any opportunity, and even if she had to spend money, she might not be able to invite such a perfectly proportioned model.

Anyway, as long as the face doesn’t show!

As for why not show the face? Of course, Zhu Qianying doesn’t want her husband’s handsome face to be stared at by people every day.

Jokingly, he is her husband, and she would not be so silly as to attract and create so many rivals for herself.

Yan Bo is quite open-minded. In the presence of everyone, he blatantly pecked at her lips.

"Okay, let it be settled!"

This public display of affection by Young Master Yan, which was both indulgent and unscrupulous, almost gave the manager a heart attack.

The little boy standing between the two, seeing his Daddy stealing the spotlight, shook his little chubby hand at Zhu Qianying in dissatisfaction, saying, "Mommy, Mommy, will you invite baby boy?"

Zhu Qianying looked at her son’s hopeful face, leaned over and kissed his cheek, "Of course I will invite you, and the endorsement fees are up to you!"

The little guy then tugged at Yan Bo’s hand: "Humph, Daddy, you have to be free for Mommy to invite you, but I can ask for my endorsement fees!"

What the little master means by this is, look how powerful I am!

Yan Bo pinched his chubby face, "Yeah, because Young Master you are handsome!"

The Young Master put his hand back into his parents’ hands, swinging his chubby hand and gave Yan Bo a gut punch, "Yeah, you are old, and I don’t want to look at you anymore!"

Yan Bo, who was originally looking down doting at the little boy, was a bit unsettled at this point.

He looked up at Zhu Qianying, and Zhu Qianying was also looking at him, "What?"

"What did you say to him?"

Yan Bo, who was eight years older than Zhu Qianying, always feared that Zhu Qianying would despise his age and that he couldn’t keep up with her thinking process.

Of course, the only person who could make the proud Yan Bo so worried was probably Zhu Qianying.

"I. Why would I say that to him?" Zhu Qianying asked innocently.

In fact, she had never said anything like that.

As for why Young Master would say that?

This matter has to be traced back to the conversation before Old Ye and Yan Bo left.

At the time, the baby boy was tinkering with models in the living room with Bai Xiaolu, and Old Ye probably thought that the two little guys couldn’t hear their conversation.

"Old Ye, Ying’er and Xiao Han have been living together for a while, right? Why is there still no movement after such a long time?"

"What’s the rush? After all, our grandson is only five years old, and besides, Ying’er is still young!"

"Ying’er is young, but Xiao Han is almost thirty-four! He’s old!"

The little boy didn’t quite understand what the movement that grandpa and grandma were talking about, but he remembered grandma saying that Daddy was thirty-four years old and was old!

Zhu Qianying, who was unjustly accused, saw Yan Bo’s skeptical look, and wanted to say something, but the manager who had gone to prepare the private room was back.

Master Yan, Madam Yan, the room is ready, please follow me!"

The little boy was completely unaware that a casual comment of his had bothered his dad so much, and he was shouting "I’m so hungry!" as he swung his parents’ hands around.

As a result, the couple’s attention was immediately refocused on their precious son.

After entering the private room and sitting down, Yan Bo first ordered the manager to serve some appetizers for Young Master to fill his stomach, then picked up the menu and seriously picked a few dishes that their precious son could eat. Just like that, the matter of Yan Bo being "old and not worth looking at" was thrown to the back of his mind.

The baby boy hadn’t been very energetic before and didn’t dare to play around too much at home. Now that his physical and mental strength were mostly recovered, he was causing all sorts of ruckus.

The Seafood Restaurant was refurbished from an old cruise ship, and there was a back door in the private room that led to the deck where you could lean on the railing and enjoy the sea breeze.

The little master insisted on going out to take a look, so Zhu Qianying let Yan Bo accompany him. They were in a special period now, and she and Yan Bo were not negligent about their son’s safety.

Even though Yan Bo was the one going out with him, two bodyguards first went out to check the surroundings. Only then did they feel relieved and let the two grandpas go out.

This kind of life with half the freedom of action taken away was actually very annoying, but for everyone’s safety, they had no choice but to do so.

After Yan Bo and the little boy had enjoyed the sea breeze for a while, they didn’t come back until the dishes were served.

The little boy was so hungry that he was howling. He climbed onto the chair, picked up his chopsticks and was ready to eat.

How could Yan Bo, such a fastidious person, let him eat like this? He pulled his hand over and carefully wiped his little hands clean with a wet towel.

"Daddy, you’re so annoying..."

The little boy was looking at the steaming and fragrant dishes on the table, drooling and complaining at the same time.

Yan Bo ignored his son’s complaints, carefully cleaned his hands, checked them carefully, and then let go.

This little guy was caught messing around outside earlier, not knowing how many germs were on his hands. Plus his body was still in the recovery phase, so they could not take food hygiene lightly.

Of course, Yan Bo’s good intentions as a father were naturally beyond the little boy’s comprehension!

And Yan Bo and Zhu Qianying did not want to keep reminding their son that he was a patient.

They did not want to put any pressure on their son, and if possible, they did not even want to mention the matter of traveling. As parents, they, like ordinary parents everywhere, just wanted their son to grow up happily.

However, for their son, being born into the Yan family meant that his experiences would be richer than others. This richness could be said to be more brilliant or more uncertain.

"Mommy, when are we going to see Grandma and Grandfather Luo?"

This was the first time the baby boy had brought up such a query since he has been resting in the villa for a few days.

"Baby boy, do you miss Grandma and Grandfather Luo?" Zhu Qianying touched the little boy’s head and asked.

"Yes!" The little boy nodded vigorously, "I not only miss Grandma and Grandfather Luo, I miss Grandpa and Grandma even more!"