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Chapter 51

Fu Fengyi was also very happy and said, "Okay, let them dance."

The housekeeper then directed the maids to change their clothes and asked the security guard to prepare the music.

The maids all have good figures, and they all wear Indian clothes, exposing their white bellies, and dance gracefully.

They were shaking, and Xia Youxin's head became even more dizzy.

After the dance was over, Fu Fengyi took the lead in expressing her affirmation, and Ye Qianmo also said in response: "Yes, give each of them an extra month's salary."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

"Also, after dinner, clean the easternmost guest room and give it to Miss Song." After he gave the instructions, he turned back to Song Wanting and said: "When you want to come in the future, you can come and stay for a few days. That room is specially for Miss Song."

You keep it."

Although she couldn't sleep in the master bedroom with him, he could leave her a separate room, which was considered recognition of her status. Song Wanting nodded happily and responded gently: "Okay!"

After the meal, Song Wanting chatted with Fu Fengyi, and the future mother-in-law was very happy with her clever mouth.

Xia Youxin was still holding on, being ordered here and there by the housekeeper, and doing housework non-stop.

She returned to her room later than anyone else, and it was already after ten o'clock when she returned to the worker's room. Zhao Tianai was also tired from the day, and had fallen asleep in bed in the dark.

Xia Youxin almost fell down on the bed. Jiujiu and Liu Xiaojiao had been worried about her. When they heard the sound of her room door, they got up quietly and came to see her.

Her forehead was frighteningly hot, and the persistent high fever had made her gradually lose consciousness. She closed her eyes tightly and said something they couldn't understand.

"No! We have to notify the housekeeper!" Jiujiu said.

"I'll go!"

Liu Xiaojiao ran out, knocked hard on the housekeeper's door, and begged anxiously: "Butler, please get up quickly! Youxin has a severe fever, please come and take a look!"

The housekeeper had already seen that Xia Youxin was exhausted, but Ye Qianmo didn't even tell her to stop, so of course he was happy to torture her.

Guessing that she might get worse at night, he deliberately avoided it and did not sleep in his own room at all. In the name of taking care of his wife nearby, and with her permission, he stayed in a small guest room in the main house.

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Liu Xiaojiao knocked for a long time, but no one answered. She returned to Xia Youxin's room dejectedly, and saw that Xia Youxin's hands and feet were twitching due to high fever.

Jiujiu touched Xia Youxin's forehead again, and the temperature was still rising.

"No! This won't work! I'm going to find Mr. Ye! Xiaojiao, take care of Youxin, I'll come as soon as possible!"

"I'll go! Mr. Ye will blame you. He doesn't have a good impression of me anyway, and I don't care if he scolds me or not." After Xiaojiao said that, she ran out again and quickly arrived at the door of the main house.

The door to the main house was locked and there was no one at the door, so she had to stand outside and shout loudly.

But most of the main house is made of soundproof materials, so no matter how she screams, she can't be heard inside.

"Mo'er, don't let Tingting feel left out tonight."

Fu Fengyi told Ye Qianmo this before going to bed. Of course he understood the underlying meaning, and he also knew that his mother was probably anxious to have the third generation born as soon as possible.

After taking a shower in his bedroom, he entered Song Wanting's guest room wearing only a bath towel.

She was able to live with him as his fiancée, and she was more open-minded than before. Ye Qianmo did not refuse her enthusiasm. He was full of energy and his body needed to be released.

After a love affair, Song Wanting lay on the bed exhausted and satisfied, but Ye Qianmo seemed to hear someone calling him, and the thin figure of Xia Youxin, who was holding on to his strength, appeared in front of his eyes unconsciously.

"Qian Mo, go to sleep." Song Wanting said softly.

"You sleep, I'll take a shower. I still have some business to deal with, so I'll sleep in my bedroom when it's late."

After Ye Qianmo finished speaking, he put on a bath towel and left.
Chapter completed!
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