She couldn't even think of monopolizing a man like Ye Qianmo. If she wanted to become his first wife one day, she had to be tolerant.

"A servant!" Ye Qianmo seemed unwilling to say more, but he did not wave her arm away and let her hug her and walk towards Haizhixuan.

Hai Zhixuan had already seen Xia Youxin behind Ye Qianmo. He stood up and only greeted Ye Qianmo as if he hadn't seen him.

"Coming?"

"Yeah!" Ye Qianmo snorted lightly and sat down at the quaint table.

"Qian Mo, do servants also have names? If you don't tell them, I don't know how to greet them." Song Wanting did not sit down, but stood beside him obediently, speaking softly.

"Do you think I can remember the servant's name?" Ye Qianmo curled his lips mockingly.

Song Wanting raised her mouth and smiled: "Of course, you have such a good memory, what else can't you remember?"

Her flattery seemed to be just right. Ye Qianmo showed a rare smile and said lightly: "Her name is Xia Youxin."

He really remembered her name. When Wanting Song asked, she didn't expect the answer to be like this.

That's right. He had never brought a maid out before. Being brought out by him was extraordinary.

Song Wanting smiled generously at Xia Youxin and said to her in a hostess tone: "Miss Xia, please sit down. Don't be too restrained when you come out to play."

Ye Qianmo said indifferently: "Sit down, don't praise her, she is just a servant."

Hai Zhixuan glanced at Xia Youxin without leaving any trace, wondering if Ye Qianmo's words had hurt her.

Xia Youxin lowered her head and stood not far behind Ye Qianmo. Her fair face was slightly red, not sure if it was because of the hot weather or embarrassment.

Song Wanting stopped being polite, sat down on the chair next to Ye Qianmo, poured a cup of tea with her own hands and placed it in front of him.

Ye Qianmo took a sip of the tea she served, a sweet smile appeared on her lips, she leaned her head closer to him, and said softly: "When will you come to our house for a casual meal? My dad told me

You have the most fun playing chess, and my mother also said she wants to see you."

Ye Qianmo put down the tea cup gently and smiled, "Your parents are the only ones who miss me?"

"You!" Song Wanting's face suddenly turned red.

She missed him all the time, day and night.

Ye Qianmo is like a cloud that cannot be caught in the sky. She occasionally feels that he likes her, but more often she feels that he is out of reach.

"Are you going or not?" Seeing that he was in a good mood, Wanting Song grabbed his arm and acted coquettishly.

"Let's see how you perform tonight!"

Such a direct hint made Song Wanting blush even more.

They had had skin-to-skin contact, but even in bed, he was like an emperor. When had he ever said such explicit words?

Is this the Ye Qianmo she knows?

Hai Zhixuan coughed lightly, and Ye Qianmo seemed to have just remembered him and asked, "Why didn't Pan Yu come?"

"She's losing her temper. She says I don't spend enough time with her."

"By the way, Master Ye, I also want to ask you to do me a small favor."

"It's rare for Master Hai to open his mouth and tell me, I may not be able to help you yet." Ye Qianmo took a sip of tea and replied in a teasing tone.

"The day after tomorrow is Pan Yu's birthday, and I want to buy her some clothes. The Miss Xia you brought today seems to have a similar figure to her. I want to ask her to help me choose and try them on tomorrow. Isn't that convenient?"

We have to communicate alone again. Hai, do you need to be so obvious?

Ye Qianmo was sneering in his heart, with no expression on his face. He just asked Xia Youxin calmly: "Did you hear what Mr. Hai said?"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I heard it, and I will follow Mr. Ye's instructions."

Hai Zhixuan also took a sip of tea and said slowly: "If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Chapter completed!