"Please trouble you." Song Wanting said politely.

"This is what I should have. Have breakfast at 7:30 and I will come to invite you later. If you need it, you can call me anytime."

"Okay, go slowly."

Although she didn't say anything, the housekeeper knew that she would not deal with Xia Youxin openly.

The marriage was said to be done and we would soon get engaged and get married. By then, Xia Youxin would definitely not have a good life.

During breakfast, Ye Qianmo looked refreshed and could not tell that he had been staying up all night. The scratches on his arm had already formed scabs and proved that the butler's words were not nonsense.

Song Wanting first helped Fu Fengyi to sit down and delivered the breakfast to her future mother-in-law. She then sat down next to Ye Qianmo, with a dignified smile on her face.

When her eyes swept to Ye Qianmo's arm with Aimei, she seemed to have just known it, and immediately picked up his arm with heartache, checked carefully, and said, "Oh, Qianmo, how did you get your arm? Is it injured? Have you applied medicine?"

"I accidentally wiped it." Ye Qianmo said lightly, pulling his hand out of her hand without a trace.

Fu Fengyi didn't say anything, and her eyes looked at her son meaningfully, and then pretended that nothing had happened and said to Song Wanting: "Tingting, did you sleep well last night? If you have any discomforts or inconvenience, tell Mo'er, and tell the butler. This is your own home, don't be wronged."

"Very good, aunt. If there is anything, I will say it." Song Wanting replied appropriately.

"Well, then you couple will get along well. I'll go back today. When Lao Ye comes back from Beijing, we will be ready to come to propose."

Song Wanting's face turned shyly and said hurriedly: "Auntie, I've learned a lot when chatting with you last night. I haven't had enough fun yet, so stay for a while."

Ye Qianmo also advised: "Yes, it's okay for you to go back. You're just at home with the nanny. There are so many people here and the air is better than in the city."

Fu Fengyi shook her head and said, "No, Lao Ye has been having dinner at home recently. Can I not be there?"

"Mo'er, if you let Tingting suffer, I will not be able to spare you." She said to Ye Qianmo very seriously again.

"Won't."

When Fu Fengyi heard the words of his son like this, he felt a little relieved. In order to appease Song Wanting, she patted her little hand again and said kindly: "Tingting, you are the daughter-in-law chosen by our Ye family. Our Ye family always talks about wherever you say. If he makes you angry, you will complain to me, and I will definitely support you."

With Fu Fengyi's words, Song Wanting felt a little comforted. As long as she was recognized as a formal marriage, she would be fine. As for conquering his heart, she would have no rush. She had a lifetime of time.

After dinner, Ye Qianmo said that she would personally take her mother back to the city, and Song Wanting wanted to follow her. The mother and son insisted that she rest in Ye's house.

Half an hour after they left, Song Wanting ordered the housekeeper: "Where is Xia Youxin? Take me to see."

"Oh!" When the butler agreed, he felt a little proud and was busy leading the way.

When Song Wanting brought Xiao Xiaoli to the scene, Xia Youxin had a fever again.

Her arrival surprised Xia Youxin.

She and Liu Xiaojiao, together with Liu Jiujiu, greeted Song Wanting: "Hello Miss Song!"

"Why are you so polite? There are so many rules in your own home. Butler, don't let them greet like this in the future. How can I bear it?"

Xia Youxin forced herself to sit up, and Song Wanting smiled affectionately and pressed her back to bed.

"You are sick, why are you doing when you get up? Lie down."

"Sit down! Wine and drink, help me bring a chair for Miss Song." Xia Youxin said.

"No need, I'll sit here." Song Wanting sat down beside her bed, smiling on her face, but thought bitterly in her heart: Did my man sit in this position last night?
Chapter completed!