When Shen Zizhuo took a shower, shaved, changed into decent clothes, and returned to the banquet hall, the 100-day banquet had begun. Relatives and friends took their seats, and the waiters filed in and started serving dishes.
There are separate tables for men, women, old and young, and Shen Zizhuo also has his own seat, but he has not yet hugged today's little protagonist. He finally cleaned it up, so naturally he can't waste this effort.
The little princess had just finished breastfeeding and was now drowsy in An Zhisu's arms. Shen Zizhuo came over to hug the little princess, and An Zhisu put her daughter into his arms.
Shen Zizhuo carefully held the little thing in his arms. It was a small ball, as soft as a ball of cotton, which made his expression become gentle. He couldn't help but reach out and poke twice on the smooth and delicate skin like egg white.
It's so cute.
He concentrated on teasing the sleepy little princess in his arms, completely unaware of another pair of eyes staring at him, until he handed the sleeping little princess to the nanny behind An Zhisu, and when he turned to leave, the pair of eyes were staring at him.
She didn't take her eyes off his back.
Su Qingchen sat next to Ye Linglong and clearly saw the light in Ye Linglong's eyes. She asked with a complicated look: "What are you looking at?"
"Of course it's to see the handsome guy."
Ye Linglong's answer was straightforward and honest.
Su Qingchen twitched the corner of her mouth, and here she comes again, this guy is simply a pervert, she can't open her eyes when she sees a handsome guy.
"Don't look at it, that man is old enough to be your uncle."
Su Qingchen rubbed her face.
"Young lady, do you know her?"
Ye Linglong automatically blocked the age difference and only heard the key points she wanted to hear.
Su Qingchen ignored her, because if she really went to flirt with Shen Zizhuo, he would be embarrassed.
Ye Linglong was reluctant: "Sister, tell me, he looks like the man of my dreams."
"Isn't your dream girl that Hollywood star?"
Su Qingchen asked back.
"That's my ex. I fell in love with him half an hour ago. Now I have a new dream lover."
Ye Linglong decisively abandoned her last dream lover.
Su Qingchen: "Huh..." She made up her mind not to tell Ye Linglong the information about Shen Zizhuo. Ye Linglong had no choice but to stop all activities for the time being, but she already had other ideas in mind.
The hundred-day banquet ended in a lively manner, with the guests and hosts enjoying themselves. Shen Zizhuo did not stay any longer. After delivering the gifts for Dabao and Erbao to the two children, he left first.
Ye Linglong took An Zhisu aside while Ye Lancheng was going to see off the guests, and asked her about Shen Zizhuo without any mincing words: "Miss Zhisu, who was the one who gave gifts to Dabao Erbao just now?"
"Are you asking about Shen Zizhuo?"
An Zhisu didn't pay attention to whether Shen Zizhuo gave gifts to his two sons, but he would bring gifts to his sons every time he came back from outside, and I thought this time would be no exception.
Shen Zizhuo.
Ye Linglong silently remembered the name in her heart and asked, "Does he have a girlfriend?"
"No."
An Zhisu replied subconsciously.
"Do you have a wife?"
"No."
"Where's your fiancée?"
"Not to mention, he is single."
An Zhisu said.
"Perfect!"
Ye Linglong snapped her fingers and declared domineeringly: "I'm chasing you."
An Zhisu looked at Ye Linglong with wide eyes, and picked his ears: "I'm sorry I didn't hear clearly just now, what did you say?"
"I said I wanted to pursue Shen Zizhuo."
Ye Linglong expressed it very clearly this time.
An Zhisu's mouth opened slightly in surprise. He didn't know what to say for a long time. In the end, he could only pat Ye Linglong on the shoulder and responded with two words: "Come on."
She had heard a little bit about the love history of this cousin girl from the Tang family. It was said that she changed boyfriends more often than she changed clothes. Today she looks handsome and wants to chase her, and tomorrow she looks handsome and wants to chase her. Anyway, she has to change a few times a month.
Her boyfriend, rather than saying that she is in love, it is better to say that she is bored and panicked. Anyway, she is like a little fairy.
Now that Little Fairy Ye had made bold words in front of her to pursue Shen Zizhuo, An Zhisu was surprised and laughed it off. He might have forgotten it when he woke up tomorrow. Even if he hadn't forgotten, chasing after Shen Zizhuo would most likely lead him to fall in love with someone else. Besides,
She is going back to New York in a few days, can she still stay in pursuit of a man?
But this matter was considered a piece of fun. After washing up in the evening, when the couple lay on the bed and talked, An Zhisu told Ye Lancheng about it.
"Ye Linglong?"
Ye Lancheng thought for a while and commented: "It's a good match."
"What a good match. Shen Zizhuo is at least a dozen years older than Ye Linglong."
An Zhisu complained that there is a generation gap at the age of three, and there is a generation gap of three or four, so what is the match?
"Don't all girls nowadays like uncles?"
Ye Lancheng looked confused, "Did I remember it wrong?"
An Zhisu sneered: "Those of yours are all old ideas from many years ago. Today's girls like small fresh meat and puppies. Who still likes old bacon? The old one can't bite it."
As he spoke, he glanced emphatically at the man next to him, which meant, "You have also entered the ranks of old bacon."
Ye Lancheng narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What?
Can’t satisfy you anymore?”
"Just do it."
An Zhisu snorted.
Since giving birth to a daughter, the man has devoted all his attention to her, and even the married life that he was most passionate about before has faded away. Sure enough, after having a daughter, he no longer wants to do that.
"There's a lot of resentment."
Ye Lancheng suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to hug his little wife into his arms, and then put his hand into her pajamas.
An Zhisu, who is already a mother of three children, still maintains a good figure. After giving birth to her daughter, she hired a professional postpartum recovery expert to take care of her. Her lower abdomen is as tight as ever, and her skin is smooth and more sensitive.
When the couple in this room was about to enter the theme, the little princess in the other room started to cry.
The nanny responsible for taking care of her didn't coax her well for a long time and didn't dare to hide it, so she came and knocked on the door.
The sudden knock on the door startled An Zhisu, and Ye Lancheng also stopped and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
"Sir, Miss Xinxin suddenly stopped crying. Do you want to go and have a look?"
The nanny asked for instructions cautiously.
As soon as he heard that it was about his precious daughter, Ye Lancheng immediately got out of bed, put on his nightgown, opened the door, and went to the nursery to bring back his crying daughter.
An Zhisu's eyes almost burst into flames as he stared at his troublesome little daughter. This annoying little goblin must have been sent by God to punish her.
The little princess was particularly difficult to coax tonight, and she was not at all well-behaved as usual. Ye Lancheng tried to coax her for a while but didn't get better, so he wanted An Zhisu to breastfeed her.
An Zhisu turned over and pointed his buttocks at the father and daughter: "If you don't feed me, I still want to cry. Who can comfort me?"
Who could spoil you if you disturb her good things and still want to drink her milk?
An Zhisu made up her mind not to coax her, and the little princess also made up her mind to cry. From a small cry at the beginning to a loud cry at the end, both brothers were attracted to her.
The eldest daughter and the second daughter took turns begging An Zhisu to give her sister oral milk. An Zhisu said something harsh, but in the end he couldn't bear to let his daughter cry like this, so he went down the hill and picked up his daughter.
The little princess stopped crying as soon as she ate milk and fell asleep after a while holding her mother's hair.
"Bad thing, you are trying to make me angry."
An Zhisu gave his daughter a symbolic pat on her butt.
"Let Xinxin sleep with us tonight."
Ye Lancheng really couldn't bear to send his daughter back to the nursery.
The second eldest child also wanted to sleep with his sister, but Ye Lancheng gave him a cold look.
An Zhisu chuckled and waved his hand: "Okay, come up, you guys sleep over there, my sister and I will sleep over here."
"Where do I sleep?"
Ye Lancheng looked at the size of the bed. It was originally very large, but after sleeping three children, it was not enough to sleep two adults.
"Sleep wherever you like."
An Zhisu was deliberately retaliating. He didn't care where the man slept, so he hugged his daughter, lay down on the bed, and took his two sons to sleep.
Ye Lancheng looked at the senior and the young on the bed, not wanting to leave any of them behind. He resigned himself to his fate and went to the cloakroom to get a quilt, shook it off and slept on the sofa.