After Ye Qianmo put on his pants, he stayed in the study and did not come out to see her. At this time, his cell phone rang, and it was Lin Ling's call.

"Mr. Ye, I want to confirm the flowers you brought when you proposed. What kind of flowers do you want?"

silence.

"Mr. Ye?"

"You don't need to prepare for the wedding for now. Stop it now. From tomorrow on, you can continue to do Fu's work." Ye Qianmo said indifferently.

Lin Ling had never been a troubled person. He had been her crush for a long time at first, and she could totally hear his emotions.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong?" Lin Ling asked.

"Is there anything else?"

"No, Mr. Ye."

Ye Qianmo hung up the phone and stood silently at the door.

Xia Youxin's slight footsteps sounded and then disappeared. His expression and movements never changed at all.

"Butler, please help me prepare a car." Xia Youxin said to the butler who came up to her when she walked to the hall.

"Yes, Mrs. Ye!" the housekeeper said respectfully. Song Wanting sat on the sofa in the hall with her child in her arms. She smiled contentedly and said, "I said housekeeper, why are you barking without asking?

She may not be Mrs. Ye now."

Xia Youxin looked at Song Wanting calmly, she lost, but she didn't want to lose so ugly.

She walked slowly to Song Wanting's side. Song Wanting was sitting and she was standing. In comparison, the standing person should be more imposing.

"I left Ye Qianmo because I didn't like him and didn't love him anymore. I took the initiative. I won't be like some people who know that others don't like them and have to act every day to try to change their image in other people's hearts.

Status. Song Wanting, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain, he will not love you."

Song Wanting's hands were also trembling. She concealed her true emotions, always smiling on her face, and gently touched Xiao Ye Zhengheng's face.

"My dear son, it's not the most important thing whether you love or not, right? It's a legitimate thing for a family of three to be together. Mom will always find a way to make your dad love you more, and you can't live without mom."

Xia Youxin didn't want to say anything more. She turned her eyes to Xiaoye Zhengheng. His black eyes were also looking at her, as if he couldn't bear to leave.

Little Dudu, do you know me a little bit?

I just left like this and didn't persist. Will you blame me?

I really wanted to treat you as my biological son, but I still can't replace your mother's place in your heart. I really can't give you what she can give you.

I wonder if one day your father will figure it out. If she were not here, I would still treat you as my own as before.

Little Dudu, do you miss Mom Youxin?

He is still too young, so he probably won't think about it. If Song Wanting leaves, he will think about it.

Thinking about the last time Ye Qianmo forced Song Wanting to stop breastfeeding her child and sent the child to the hospital in a coma, Xia Youxin didn't feel as sad about Ye Qianmo's thoughts and decisions as she did at first.

After all, the child is still young, so maybe she shouldn't be selfish and let her mother and son separate.

Or isn’t she and Ye Qianmo not close enough?

After hearing Xia Youxin's instructions, the housekeeper called the garage to bring a car over and said that Mrs. Ye was going out. Xia Yiqing also came with her. In addition to the kung fu driver, there was also a security guard in the car.

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"Mrs. Ye, the car is here, please." The housekeeper seemed to have not heard what Song Wanting said and still respectfully addressed Xia Youxin as Mrs. Ye.

He knew very well in his heart that even if the two of them had an quarrel, they would still be together. Ye Qianmo would not be tempted by other women, and the sinister and vicious Song Wanting would be even less likely to fall in his eyes.

"Thank you." Xia Youxin smiled at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper said, "This is what I should do, Mrs. Ye."
Chapter completed!