While speaking, the housekeeper observed his expressions and looked at Ye Qianmo. Seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, he continued, as if he had received encouragement, "A maid told me about the matter that day, and I wanted to say a fair word. This time it was indeed Miss Song's intention. I also had Xiao Feng and Miss Li who left, we advised her, but she still wanted to do this. I used to have some personal opinions about Miss Song, but now I really think about you. I really think that she shouldn't stay here. As long as she is here, there will always be misunderstandings. You don't know how sad Mrs. Ye left, her eyes were about to cry when she sat on the sofa in the hall."

Ye Qianmo frowned, and the butler noticed that his fists even tightened.

He had long wanted to tell Ye Qianmo these words in person, and he had long wanted to drive the snake and scorpion woman out.

"This time, Song Wanting didn't do it on purpose. She just sat in confinement for a long time and got tired of eating those things. In the future, I don't want to hear anyone discussing her character. She is Xiao Ye Zhengheng's mother. Some people discussing mothers, just talking about children, talking about children, just talking about me. I hope you understand what I mean!" Ye Qianmo's face was very cold, and it could even be said to be strict.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I understand, I won't allow them to discuss this matter anymore."

"Well, you have worked hard recently," Ye Qianmo said. The butler shook his head and said, "I don't work hard, this is what I should do."

Ye Qianmo went upstairs and the child was raising breasts in Song Wanting's arms.

She can't care about the statement that she can't hold her child during confinement and is afraid of being tired. She just wants Ye Qianmo to know that she cares a lot about this child.

"Good morning, Mr. Ye!" The maids and confinement nanny greeted each other in unison.

Ye Qianmo nodded and greeted him. He came. The housekeeper knew that he was going to talk to Song Wanting, so he asked everyone to say hello and went out. He went out himself and brought the door with him outside.

"What's the matter?" Ye Qianmo asked.

Today he did not stare at the child when he entered the door. Song Wanting was a little disappointed. She wanted to talk to him about the child first, but she was afraid that he would think she did it on purpose, so she still went straight to the point.

"Qianmo, I've been having a baby for so long and it's almost full moon. Look, can I let me move around? I know that what I did last time was too impulsive. I promise I won't be so impulsive in the future, okay? I heard that I often walk around, I feel good, and my milk will be more abundant. I hope our Xiao Hengheng can eat enough."

"Yes, you can walk around. If you are not afraid that walking during the confinement period will hurt your body, I don't care. But remember, you can't walk alone. When you walk around, you have to follow at least two people behind you."

He would not give her a chance to make trouble, and he also let her understand that he was guarding against her.

"Okay, thank you, Qianmo, I don't care how many people you sent to follow me, anyway, I won't do anything."

"You can't do it even if you want to do it." Ye Qianmo said coldly, and did not stop by Song Wanting. He was indeed becoming more and more disgusted with her. Since she deliberately ate her stomach, he was not even willing to look at her.

Ye Qianmo closed the door and ordered the housekeeper outside the door that Song Wanting could walk around in the future, but someone would need to take care of her.

Song Wanting listened to Ye Qianmo's cold instructions and thought that although she had succeeded in her struggle, she was still imprisoned in a villa like a prisoner. She suddenly felt sad and tears fell one by one.

Thinking about the glory of the Song family and the skin that Ye Qianmo once had with her, she became more and more sad the more she thought about it.

Once upon a time, she was also a proud daughter of heaven, and she was surrounded by everyone. How could she have thought that one day she would have to breastfeed her child herself and be taken care of like a prisoner?
Chapter completed!