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Chapter 1409

The same was true last time. Even if the child didn’t cry, Xia Youxin would not dare to take it lightly.

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

Xia Youxin is indeed very tired. Although the child is not heavy, she has just been ravaged by Ye Qianmo and her whole body is already soft. At this time, she feels that the child is still heavy.

She sat down in the chair, adjusted her posture, and let the child lean against her.

"Dudu, I am Youxin's mother. We talked last time, do you remember?" Xia Youxin said softly.

The little guy is not yet full moon and will not respond. He just looks at her with big black bean-like eyes.

"Mo, look, his eyes look so much like you. When he grows up, he must be a super handsome guy."

Ye Qianmo sighed in his heart. It’s really a problem whether this child can grow up.

"Come on, interact with him." Xia Youxin called Ye Qianmo.

She looked at the child's harmless little face, and the more she looked at her, the more she felt liked it. Perhaps it was because of her natural 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 being 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 was conditioned and grabbed Ye Qianmo's hand.

This subtle little movement moved the susceptible Xia Youxin extremely. She looked at Ye Qianmo and smiled knowingly.

"Mo, it seems that he knows you, it's so magical!" Xia Youxin sighed.

As the two of them said this, the housekeeper hurried into the door and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, sorry, I'm slow to come. What are my instructions?"

Ye Qianmo put away the faint smile on his face. The child happened to hear someone talking and let go of his fingers. He straightened up and glanced at Mrs. Song, and said coldly: "Send Mrs. Song home."

"Qianmo!" Song Wanting called anxiously.

Ye Qianmo didn't even look at her, and the expression on her face was already giving her an answer. He wouldn't listen to anything she said now.

Song Wanting didn't dare to say much at this critical moment, so she had to watch her mother being sent back by Ye Qianmo.

Mrs. Song was a little embarrassed, but for the sake of the Song family, she had no choice but to whisper to her daughter: "Tingting, you should rest and take good care of your health, and take good care of your children."

"I understand, mom, I will." Song Wanting said as shed tears. Ye Qianmo could no longer be moved by her tears.

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

Song Wanting also knew what her mother meant. She was really powerless at this time. What will happen in the future depends entirely on Ye Qianmo.

Of course, the child is the only bargaining chip, so she can only rely on her children.

The child was still being held by Xia Youxin, and she was coaxing her gently. What made her angry was that the child didn't cry at all.

After the housekeeper arranged for Mrs. Song to leave, he came back to hand in the office.

"You wait and go back later. I have something to let you do." After Ye Qianmo said that, he said gently to Xia Youxin: "Give the child to the confinement nanny, take your time."

"Yes." Xia Youxin nodded, looked at the little guy with pamperingly before handing him back to Li Yuesao's hand.

Ye Qianmo hugged Xia Youxin's waist and went out. Song Wanting watched them leave, and she didn't dare to say a single word.

The housekeeper followed them and went downstairs. Ye Qianmo told him: "The group of maids later knew how to kung fu, so they chose two or three people to beside Song Wanting, looked at her, so that she would not have the chance to do anything extreme. Without my permission, she could not walk out of the room. In addition, she had to ensure that there were no dangerous goods in her room, so she would do this now."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" The housekeeper asked nothing, agreed immediately, and went to do business.
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