After going downstairs, Butler Chen asked another question.
"Young Master, what do you mean by that?"
"Don't worry about him. Dad didn't want me to disturb him and mom, so he said it in front of you on purpose." Yanqing's face was sullen, and the smile stopped showing, "Grandpa Chen, don't disturb your grandparents unless necessary."
Steward Chen was doubtful. Seeing Yanqing's serious face, he didn't ask. He only thought about whether the young master had said something in front of the young master, which made the young master start to consciously not bother his grandparents.
The young master grew up with his husband and wife, and he was the one who came to him the most when he was young.
"Okay, young master, have you had dinner?" Butler Chen asked, no matter how many doubts he had in his heart, he couldn't ask now.
"After eating, I will go back to the room first. Grandpa Chen will pack up and go to bed early. Good night."
Yanqing opened the door to his house and walked in. He saw a servant and a chef who were accompanying him still putting things in the living room. He politely called out to them and went back to the room to take a shower.
The house here couldn't accommodate four people, so Butler Chen arranged for the chef and the servant to live opposite the door.
There is a large flat upstairs, but there are two separate houses downstairs.
This is also due to the fact that after Yan Fu'an bought the house, he had it renovated when the roof was capped off; the elevator upstairs is next to the house, and due to its location, it is exactly opposite to the one downstairs.
The next day.
Yanqing got up early, washed up and walked out of the room.
Butler Chen and the servant who were setting breakfast looked back and the servant smiled at him. Butler Chen said with a smile, "Good morning, young master. Breakfast is ready."
"Won't my parents come down for dinner?"
"The young master and the young madam left early in the morning. Before going out, they told me that you don't have to wait for them to have breakfast. It should be that the young master's company has something to do and needs to go in advance."
Yanqing had already anticipated this possibility and didn't find it strange.
"Then my mother didn't leave without breakfast."
Chen Bo said: "Don't worry, the young master ordered breakfast and sent it to the company. The young lady will not be hungry."
Considering how much the young master values the young lady, he is not willing to starve her.
Yanqing stopped talking and had breakfast quietly.
After breakfast, Uncle Chen sent him to school and watched him walk into the school before he drove away. By the way, he reported the situation at home to his husband and wife, so that Yu Youyi and Yanfanghong knew what was going on.
"How do An'an and Huahua treat Qingqing?" Yu Youyi asked.
Chen Bodao: "The young lady has always been very kind to the young master, but the young master deliberately avoids the young master."
"This kid, the older he gets, the more childish he becomes." Yu Youyi hung up the phone and complained to her husband, "This kid is getting more and more excessive when it comes to banquets with Fu An. I don't know if Qingqing will be sad."
Yan Fanghong shook his head and comforted her: "I got used to it early in the morning. He sees it very clearly; with his father here, it is impossible for him to develop a relationship with his mother."
"I feel sorry for my eldest grandson." Yu Youyi could only sigh.
On the other side, Minghua was brought to the company by Yan Fu'an. The takeout was delivered and they had breakfast first. Yan Fu'an asked Assistant Wang to install a computer in the opposite corner and connect it to the external network. Let Minghua enjoy the Internet.
After working for more than an hour, the computer was installed and the external network was also installed.
"Chairman, the computer has been installed and ready for use." Special Assistant Wang turned to report.
Yan Fu'an raised his eyes and said, "Very good, you go ahead."
"Okay, Chairman, Madam, let's go first."
Assistant Wang led the installation staff away. The moment the door closed, Yanfu An moved; he pulled Minghua to the new computer desk. The computer was on, and there was nothing else on the desktop except for a few necessary software. Yes.
"Huahua, from now on, when you are not studying, we will always be together; when I am working, you will stay with me, and when I am not working, I will go out with you to play, okay?"
Minghua didn't want to agree. She was already in her early thirties, and she seemed to be getting younger and younger because of his pampering. Her coaxing tone often happened to her.
"Huahua, I don't want you to do anything, but I want you to stay with me. It's my selfishness. I want you to stay with me more, isn't it okay?"
Minghua raised her eyes and saw Yan Fu An's face was calm, and his eyes with slightly lowered eyelids showed grievance.
She wanted to stab him, but his possessiveness was getting stronger and stronger. Although it was because of her connivance, she never expected that this man would go to the extreme.
"Feast for Fu'an."
"Huh?" Yan Fu'an squatted down, let her sit on the chair, and looked up at her, "You say it, I'll listen."
Looking at his patient look, Minghua can no longer say harsh words. Tongtian back then was also possessive, but would restrain himself; Fu An would also restrain himself during the banquet at the beginning, but now he is letting himself go.
"Yan Fu'an, haven't you noticed that your emotions are getting more and more out of control? Or are you doing it on purpose?"
Yanfu pursed his thin lips tightly.
Minghua continued: "In life, everyone has their own career and life trajectory, and so do I; I have my job, what I like to do, my relatives and friends, and even my son."
Yan Fu An's thin lips pursed tighter and tighter.
"An'an, I think we should talk." She had thought before that she could make him happy by pampering him and pampering him; as long as the hurdle in his heart was over, he would return to normal.
Who knows, he is getting more and more aggressive now.
"Okay." Yan Fu'an nodded solemnly, brought a chair and sat in front of her, and the couple sat opposite each other.
Minghua collected her thoughts and spoke first, "An'an, what are you worried about? We are already husband and wife; in the next few decades, we will be together without any accident. But you are becoming more and more uneasy and want to control me. He is also getting stronger day by day, this is not a normal performance."
"Now that I have spoken out today, I hope you can tell me why you are so uneasy and even your son is on guard. You have always isolated your son in the past few years."
"You are a father and I am a mother; the role we play in the world is to be the parents of Qingqing. We are the parents who lead him to walk in the world, learn how to deal with others, and protect him from wind and rain when he is young."
"But we didn't fulfill this responsibility. Instead, we asked our parents to take care of Qingqing for us for several years. There are also reasons why I don't want to take care of the children, I am busy with work, and I even want to accommodate you."
She never avoids her own problems. The advantages and disadvantages are all part of her.
She will not offset them or pretend they don't exist; she will face up to the reasons for the emotions and will not blame all the reasons on others.
"An'an, can you tell me what you're worried about?" She thought she didn't do anything to make him emotionally unstable, right?
Yan Fu'an's expression remained motionless, his eyes darkened.
"Huahua, I'm not uneasy, it's just that when you are with your son, you always give him the most attention."
"Jealous?"
"Yes." Yan Fu'an nodded lightly, "I'm just jealous. You treat your son better than me, so I feel sad and uncomfortable."
Minghua frowned at his handsome face and said, "You are so embarrassed. Is this how you get jealous?"
