It was the same last time. Even if the child didn't cry, Xia Youxin didn't dare to take it lightly.

She held him steady, and Ye Qianmo stood up and asked her to sit down on the chair where he had just sat.

Xia Youxin was indeed very tired. Although the child was not heavy, she had just been ravaged by Ye Qianmo and her whole body was already weak. At this time, she felt that the child was still very heavy.

She sat down on the chair and adjusted her position so that the child could lean against her.

"Dudu, I'm Youxin's mother, do you remember what we talked about last time?" Xia Youxin said softly.

The little guy wasn't even full moon yet and wouldn't respond. He just stared at her with his big black bean-like eyes.

"Mo, look, his eyes look just like yours. When he grows up, he will be a super handsome guy."

Ye Qianmo sighed deeply in his heart. This child has been in many troubles. Whether he can grow up is really a question.

"Come quickly and interact with him." Xia Youxin called Ye Qianmo.

She looked at the child's harmless little face, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. Perhaps it was due to her innate maternal nature. She just looked at him and would not think about what kind of person his mother was. She would only think about this.

Ye Qianmo’s child.

Ye Qianmo also came over and stretched out his slender fingers to touch Xiao Ye Zhengheng's tiny fingers.

Just like last time, the little guy reflexively grabbed Ye Qianmo's hand.

This small gesture moved Xia Youxin, who was easily susceptible to it, and she looked at Ye Qianmo and smiled knowingly.

"Mo, he seems to know you, that's amazing!" Xia Youxin said with emotion.

The two people were talking like this, and the housekeeper hurried in and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I'm late. May I ask if you have any instructions."

Ye Qianmo put away the faint smile on his face. Just when the child heard someone speaking, he let go of his fingers. He straightened up, glanced at Mrs. Song, and said coldly: "Send Mrs. Song home."

"Qianmo!" Song Wanting called anxiously.

Ye Qianmo didn't even look at her. The icy expression on his face had already given her the answer. He wouldn't listen to anything she said now.

Song Wanting did not dare to say anything more at this juncture, so she could only watch her mother being sent back by someone sent by Ye Qianmo.

Mrs. Song felt a little embarrassed, but for the sake of the Song family, she had nothing to do. She just whispered to her daughter: "Tingting, you should rest well and take good care of your children."

"I know, mom, I will." Song Wanting shed tears as she spoke, and Ye Qianmo was no longer moved by her tears.

The mother and daughter said goodbye reluctantly, and Mrs. Song's eyes clearly said: The Song family is counting on you.

Song Wanting doesn't know what her mother means. She is really powerless at this moment. What will happen in the future depends entirely on Ye Qianmo.

Of course, the child is the only bargaining chip, so she can only place her hope on the child.

The child was still being held by Xia Youxin, who was coaxing her gently. What made her angry was that the child didn't even cry.

After the housekeeper arranged for Mrs. Song to leave, she came back to deliver business.

"Please go back later. I have something for you to do." After Ye Qianmo finished speaking, he said gently to Xia Youxin: "Give the child to your confinement sister-in-law and take your time."

"Yes." Xia Youxin nodded, looked at the little guy dotingly, and then handed him back to Li Yuesao's hands.

Ye Qianmo put his arm around Xia Youxin's waist and went out. Song Wanting watched them go, not daring to say a single unnecessary word.

The housekeeper followed them, and when they got downstairs, Ye Qianmo told him: "The later batch of maids will know kung fu, choose two or three people to put next to Song Wanting, and watch her so that she has no chance to do anything drastic.

It’s a matter of fact. She can’t step out of the room without my permission. In addition, she must ensure that there are no dangerous objects in her room. Let’s take care of this now.”

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" The butler agreed immediately without asking any questions and went to do the work.
Chapter completed!