Chapter 1835
"If you don't let it go, you won't let it go for the rest of your life."
This guy was clearly trying to confuse the audience. She didn't mean to let go. Xia Youxin raised her head and met a pair of deep eyes. He stared at her tightly, "Baby." Ye Qianmo said in a low voice.
Saying two words, just two simple words, was enough to make Xia You's heart sink.
Ye Qianmo bent down and picked up Lin Dahui, who had left Xia Youxin in the car, and ran straight through the door.
Xia Youxin's heart jumped involuntarily. She seemed to have seen the eager lovesickness in his eyes. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt that her body and heart had become very soft, so soft that she couldn't say a word.
Ye Qianmo gently kissed the red lips he had dreamed of for many days. The familiar taste made him want a lot.
"Baby, I miss you." Ye Qianmo's low and lustful voice sounded.
Xia Youxin's heart was beating slightly again. She also missed Ye Qianmo, almost going crazy and suffocating. Xia Youxin didn't speak, she just kissed him back with all her heart, telling her longing for him with her kiss.
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Ye Qianmo's villa.
Song Wanting sat next to the cradle and looked at her son.
In the past few days, everyone was busy with Xia Youxin's affairs. Song Wanting had been kept in the dark. If she hadn't gone to the bathroom and overheard the conversation between two servants yesterday, she would not have known that Xia Youxin was in prison.
Song Wanting was extremely happy when she heard the news.
Xia Youxin, could it be that even God can't bear to see your happiness? You deserve it! This is called the change of fortune.
Wanting Song was thinking about how she could stop Ye Qianmo from rescuing Xia Youxin. It was impossible for Wanting Song to do it, and with the help of so many people around Xia Youxin, it was really difficult to prevent her from being rescued.
What if the child gets sick at this time?
Looking at the sleeping child in the cradle, Song Wanting thought viciously, Xia Youxin, I, Song Wanting, am dead in Ye Qianmo's eyes, but not Ye Zhengheng. If Ye Qianmo doesn't like Ye Zhengheng anymore, their father-son relationship will not work.
obliterated.
My child, I'm sorry. Don't blame your mother. She has no choice but to make you suffer a little more. Mom promises you that after you get through the difficulties, your parents will love you well and stay with you every day and take good care of you.
you.
Song Wanting stretched out her white hand and slowly approached Ye Zhengheng. Ye Zhengheng was still sleeping quietly with a slight smile on his face.
Looking at such a cute child, Song Wanting immediately retracted her hand. After all, it was the flesh on her body, and she was somewhat unable to remove it.
No, if you don't take action now, you may not have a chance. Song Wanting took two deep breaths and decisively stretched out her hand towards the child again.
"Wow~wow!"
The sudden cry in the quiet room was extremely loud.
"Child, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom." Wanting Song said in a tearful tone, and secretly glanced at the door.
"Child, what's wrong with you!" Song Wanting suddenly screamed loudly, and Ye Zhengheng's little face kept twisting tightly, as if he was enduring great pain.
The maid outside the door frowned slightly. Mr. Ye didn't like Song Wanting, but Ye Zhengheng's surname was still Ye. With Song Wanting's voice, could something happen to the young master?
Song Wanting opened the door and said sternly: "I want to see Ye Qianmo, I want to see him!"
"Ms. Song, I'm sorry, Mr. Ye said you can't leave the second floor."
"Give me the phone and I'll call him." Song Wanting knew that it was impossible for her to go down to the second floor, so she could only settle for the next best thing.
"But."
"His son is dying. Can you take this responsibility?"
Song Wanting didn't give the guarding maid a chance to speak. She spoke in a sharp voice and her eyes were full of anger. Her anger was not fake. Thinking that she was alone here, Ye Qianmo stayed with Xia Youxin all day long.
Chapter completed!