Although Yan Shuyu's diversion of the topic was very successful, she was ultimately defeated by her own complacency - after she successfully "gifted" the boss to two children, she opened her mouth without any scruples. Stop eating.
The shrimp slippery in this hot pot restaurant is very unique, it is more chewy and smooth than other places. Not to mention Zhou Yi who had it for the first time opened the door to a new world, even Zhang Yuanjia loved it so much that he couldn't stop eating it. , but while they were video chatting, mother/Aunt Yan waved her hand, and she dropped half of the shrimp into the soup pot, and in less than two minutes, they watched her slide most of the shrimp into the soup pot. Scoop it into your own bowl.
In fact, in Yan Shuyu's opinion, this store is too stingy. One portion of shrimp slipper is just that much. They ate almost half of it before, but now she only has a quarter portion, which is already very restrained. However, the two children who happened to like this bite didn't think so. They were all shocked by her gluttonous appearance and became anxious. The two little guys looked at each other and Zhang Yuanjia decisively abandoned his dear Uncle Zhou and went to the court. Yan Shuyu held up a small bowl: "Mom, I want to eat shrimps too."
"Hey, you're not chatting with Uncle Zhou?" Yan Shuyu glanced at him, and for the sake of her goose, she reluctantly gave him two pieces, and she said confidently, "If you want to eat it, just boil it yourself, don't grab it. From mom’s bowl.”
Yang Zifeng, who was watching:…
Zhang Yuanjia was not surprised by his mother's stinginess. He held the small bowl and arched his eyebrows: "Thank you, mother."
Manager Yang couldn't stand it anymore, so he put the remaining shrimp sliders into the pot and said with a smile, "Yuanbao also likes shrimp sliders, right? I'll boil them for you and you can eat them soon."
He was so enthusiastic, Zhang Yuanjia was satisfied, but Zhou Yi was confused. His friend abandoned him, and the remaining Xiali was about to leave him. The young male protagonist's delicate face was full of doubts about life.
Zhou Qinhe did not have clairvoyance and could not see the specific situation in the video. He was a little confused about his son's sudden sadness and called out warmly: "Xiaoyi?"
There was no father and son in front of the delicious food. The young male protagonist came back to his senses and looked at Aunt Yan and then at his father on the phone. He suddenly made a decision and imitated Aunt Yan's previous operation in a decent manner, "Dad, you Do you want to talk to Aunt Yan?"
Yan Shuyu, who was suddenly cueed, raised her head sharply. Before she could express her position, she heard the boss's happy voice coming from the mobile phone: "Okay."
Then, the little male protagonist couldn't wait to return the phone to her, with the corners of his mouth curling up even though he tried hard.
Yan Shuyu: Meow meow meow
He was confused and took the phone over. The time was stuck just right. Manager Yang picked up the colander with the shrimp sliders on it. After transferring the heavy baggage, Zhou Yi immediately imitated his friends and picked up the small bowl. He said shyly: "I want too."
Yang Zifeng fairly divided the newly cooked shrimp meatballs into two parts, and said with a bit of laughter: "If you like it, you can add another shrimp meatball."
The little friend was still confused, but he could see clearly that the young master was doing this all for the sake of eating shrimp slipper - he even acted like he didn't recognize his relatives when grabbing some food. How could he look like his little friend? Style, Yang Zifeng believes that the rich young master must not have been like this before.
I wonder how Mr. Zhou on the other end of the phone is feeling now. Will he dare to let his son continue to hang out with Yan Yan in the future
Mr. Zhou was very calm now. Although he changed the video partner, he still kept his spring-like smile. Soon Yan Shuyu also got into the mood and started chatting happily with him. Then their conversation was endless.
Manager Yang took over the task of feeding three people by himself. Zhang Yuanbao and the young master were both very easy to take care of. The two little guys had surprisingly similar tastes. They might also like to follow suit. The older one, Yan Shuyu, felt even less stressed. Yang Zifeng has known her for such a long time and has long seen through her meat-loving nature. If he puts a portion of cooked meat in her bowl, she can eat it without even raising her head.
Yan Shuyu also has someone to take care of her, and while video chatting with the boss, she doesn't delay eating well. Of course, she is happy and doesn't need to stop the video too early.
The boss seemed to be quite relaxed today. She didn't say goodbye, and neither did he, so the two of them chatted until the end of the dinner.
After eating and drinking, Yang Zifeng immediately went to the front desk to pay the bill. The remaining one, one and two children sat waiting for him.
Now that they have finished eating the hot pot, Mr. Zhou's charm has basically recovered. The two children obediently gathered around Yan Shuyu and started chatting with him enthusiastically. The private chat turned into a group chat, and Yan Shuyu's chat partners were not limited to the bosses. She would occasionally chat with the children around her. Now she was asking them, "Where do you want to go to play later?"
The two little boys looked at each other and began to think. The big man opposite asked casually: "By the way, is there anyone else eating with you today?"
"Yes, it's Manager Yang." Yan Shuyu said with a smile, "He was the guest."
Manager Yang, who had just returned from paying the bill and was about to go out with them, suddenly stopped in his steps and had a bad feeling for some reason. He thought that as a big living person like himself, sitting here, even if Mr. Zhou didn't know about it beforehand, would he not notice anything after chatting with Yan Yan for so long? After the meal was finished, I asked a few people whether Mr. Zhou was just "an afterthought" or did he have a deeper meaning
Yang Zifeng felt that it couldn't be the former with Mr. Zhou's shrewdness.
Sure enough, the next second, the boss asked in a friendly manner: "So, is Manager Yang going to play with you too?"
Manager Yang was far away and couldn't hear the big boss's voice clearly, but he could see his friend nodding heartlessly, "I guess so."
"Should you?" The boss asked with concern, "Have you made an appointment?"
"No." Yan Shuyu explained, "But Manager Yang didn't say he had anything else to do today, so he should go play with us."
Having been together for so long, we already have a tacit understanding. However, Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "Isn't it bad to just help Manager Yang make the decision without asking for his opinion?"
"Will you?" Yan Shuyu is not a headstrong person. Seeing the serious expression on the boss's face, she believed it. While sighing that adults are really particular about how they behave, she nodded in an educated manner, "Then I'll ask him opinion."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her friend standing not far away from the corner of her eye. Yan Shuyu waved her hand and asked, "Manager Yang, do you want to play with us?"
Manager Yang originally thought that his friend's question was unnecessary, but when he thought of Mr. Zhou, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and suddenly understood his intention - Mr. Zhou was so busy today that he started chatting on video not long after they sat down. They kept chatting until the meal was over and did not leave any time for Yan Yan to eat. In fact, they were afraid that he would take advantage of Mr. Zhou to no longer be too close to Yan Yan, right
Of course, Mr. Zhou is so smart that it is impossible not to see that the two of them have an extremely pure friendship. In other words, Mr. Zhou's jealousy is not directed at him. Any adult male around Yan Yan may be noticed by Mr. Zhou. Yang Zifeng, who came to this conclusion, couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't expect that Mr. Zhou, who looked like a gentle breeze, was actually more jealous than the king of jealousy.
The relationship has just begun, and I don’t know where my friend got the confidence to get together and break up with such a domineering Mr. Zhou.
It's a pity that Manager Yang could only sigh in his heart. He would never dare to remind his friends. It was too late for Mingzhe to protect himself. He decisively shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't go. I've arranged a team fight. You guys have fun." happy."
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"Eh?" Yan Shuyu, who had just treated it as a formality, was really surprised now, "You didn't say you wanted to fight in a team fight before."
As Yang Zifeng stepped forward, he lied without changing his expression, "We made an appointment during dinner. Weren't you chatting with Mr. Zhou all the time, so I didn't tell you."
Yan Shuyu didn't pay attention to whether Manager Yang made a date with his teammates during the meal. He undoubtedly nodded, "Okay, then you go back early and we can go play by ourselves."
At the same time, she also admired the big guy in her heart, but she didn't expect that he would hit the mark as soon as he said it.
The boss in the video didn't take any credit. He smiled after seeing them discuss it and said, "You guys have fun, I'm going to work."
Yan Shuyu also put away her cell phone, and everyone went to the underground parking lot, then everyone got into their own cars and looked for their respective mothers.
Because of the interruption from the boss, Yan Shuyu didn't remember to ask the children until they got in the car: "You haven't said where you want to play yet."
The little guys had already discussed it, and now they all said in unison: "Bumper cars!"
Yan Shuyu learned the lesson this time, turned around and said seriously, "It's okay to go play bumper cars, but you have to say yes, you will go home after playing for an hour, you can't cheat!"
The children nodded obediently. Yan Shuyu still felt that it was not safe enough, so she checked with them one by one, and then she was relieved and asked Zhang Yang to send them to a nearby square. The little ones played happily for an hour and kept up with the game. Like this, as soon as it was eight forty, they all told Yan Shuyu in unison: "Mom/Aunt Yan, it's time."
Zhang Yuanjia and Zhou Yi both had watches, but Yan Shuyu didn't. It was hard to hold her phone in her hand when playing with bumper cars, so she asked the two children to keep time and supervise each other. This method seemed to be very effective. Yan Shuyu got out of the car with satisfaction, "The time is up, let's go home~"
The little boys who kept their word also cooperated and let Yan Shuyu carry him out of the car. However, on the way home, the little male protagonist still had a look of reluctance on his face.
Although Zhang Yuanjia was young and had never seen the world, since Yan Shuyu, who liked to play, came here, he would take him out to play whenever he could. He didn't feel so disappointed. Compared with him, it was the rich young master who opened up a new world. Gate, when playing such a down-to-earth game in public, it is better to go with your best friend and favorite Aunt Yan. The little guy is inevitably a little reluctant to let go. He doesn’t know when he will go out to play with them next time.
Zhang Yuanjia seemed to read the child's thoughts, suddenly thought of something, took his little hand and asked: "Xiaoyi, have you been to the amusement park?"
Little Zhou Yi blinked in confusion: "Amusement park?"
"The little bag you have been carrying for the past few days is what my mother bought when I went to the amusement park last time. I also have an exact same one~"
The young hero remembered it when he reminded him, and shook his head a little disappointed: "I haven't been there."
"I haven't been there either. My mother said that I was too young and couldn't play with many things." Zhang Yuanjia comforted the child very sensibly, and then said, "But my mother promised to take me to the amusement park this weekend. Do you want to come with me?" go?"
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 calculated that the boss should have returned to China before the weekend. She would not be too tired to take care of her son by then, so she nodded with a smile: "Of course."
Then the little boys excitedly talked about their imaginary amusement parks. One said that there was a big brain tiger in the amusement park for them to ride, and the other said that they could be friends with Peppa Pig in the amusement park. Yan Shuyu, a mature adult, naturally couldn't get a word in, but she wasn't bored either. She took out her phone with great interest 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 the big boss, Mr. Zhou is still very well-organized. It is not convenient to talk on the phone during work/meetings, but it is no problem to reply to his girlfriend by touching a fish, so Yan Shuyu quickly received his reply and told her As expected, the boss said that he should have returned to China by then and everyone would go to the amusement park together.
Yan Shuyu made an "ok" gesture, and then sent another message: "I have to go to work tomorrow, and Yuanbao also has to go to school. What should I do with Xiaoyi? Will someone come to take him home?"
The boss took two minutes to reply this time, "Ask him what he means tomorrow."
Yan Shuyu is a little strange. Privately, some autocratic bosses have adopted her suggestions and become more and more democratic. This is of course good. She is also gratified and proud, but why should we do it tomorrow? Isn’t it okay to ask the young male protagonist what he means today
Unfortunately, before she raised any objection, the car had already arrived downstairs at her house. Yan Shuyu knew that she would be very busy before going to bed. The two children chatted in the car and didn't know how to have fun when they got home. , and the pampered young master may not be as independent as her Gouzi, so she probably won't be able to happily be the shopkeeper.
Yan Shuyu, who was very knowledgeable, hurriedly replied a few words to the boss, put away her phone and got out of the car. Just as she was about to thank Zhang Yang who quickly carried the children down, she heard him smile enthusiastically: " Miss Yan, let me send you up."
"No, we'll go back by ourselves. I won't bother you today."
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Zhang Yang taking out a quite large suitcase from the trunk. He smiled at her and said, "There are also some young master's luggage here. It's quite heavy. I'd better carry it on."
Yan Shuyu looked at the children's backpack in her hand in confusion, "Isn't there already luggage?"
It’s only been one night, would it be too much to carry such a big suitcase
"The housekeeper was afraid that the young master's luggage was not complete enough, so he packed some more." Zhang Yang explained with a smile, "By the way, he also prepared some for young master Yuanbao."
After several contacts, Zhang Yuanbao changed from "Little Master Zhang" to the affectionate "Young Master Yuanbao" in Uncle Zhang's place. He obviously liked this title very much and smiled at Uncle Zhang with crooked eyebrows.
Yan Shuyu nodded silently, "Then I'll trouble you again."
She was so sweet that she really thought that a young young master from a wealthy family could just spend time with a small backpack when he came to visit. If you think about it carefully, the big box Zhang Yang was carrying was worthy of the young young master.