Mayfair walked to the front of the trunk, looking at the 'gift' with a red bow, she hesitated.

'Take it' or 'don't take it', she was fighting fiercely in her heart.

Just like that, a few minutes passed.

The man sitting in the car saw Mayfair standing behind the car looking hesitant through the rearview mirror.

He looked down at the watch in his hand, a little impatient, and turned to stare at Mayfair, he didn't care who the woman behind was.

He said loudly: "Hey, what are you doing there in a daze, you are still dawdling with something. Can you hurry up, I have other things to do."

Mayfair nodded quickly, mustered up the courage to carry the box out of the car, and then reached out to close the trunks again.

The car started and soon disappeared into the distance.

Fei'er carried the box back to the Qi family's mansion, and the servants joked with her: "Miss Fei'er, who is this, who sent such a big gift."

Mayfair nodded awkwardly: "It was a gift from a friend."

After speaking, she quickly returned to the room with the box in her arms.

*

In the dining room at noon, only Song Ruling and Yang Yang sat facing each other.

Song Ruling didn't know that Qi Yemo came back in a hurry, and then left in a hurry with anger.

She didn't know until she came to the restaurant and asked the servants.

As for Fei'er, she excused that she was not feeling well and didn't go downstairs to eat, Song Ruling ordered the servants to send some meals to her upstairs.

Holding the bowl in his little hand, Yang Yang ate the food bit by bit, looking at Song Ruling from time to time.

It seemed that the matter of his sneaking out did not leak out, so he was relieved.

Song Ruling lowered her head and ate slowly, after a while she said calmly, "Yangyang, where did you go this morning?"

Yang Yang's heart that had just calmed down suddenly raised again, and he was asked to react quickly: "Grandma, I went for a run this morning."

"Running?" Song Ruling put down the bowl and chopsticks as she said, and looked up at Yang Yang, "I usually see you sleeping late, why did you suddenly think of running?"

Yang Yang took a bite of food into the bowl: "Didn't grandma teach me to go to bed early and get up early? The school will organize a sports meeting and I have also signed up for it, so I have to start practicing."

Song Ruling nodded, then picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a piece of braised pork for Yang Yang: "You need to eat more when exercising, do you know that?"

Yang Yang nodded: "Thank you grandma."

"By the way, there is a teacher coming to make up lessons in the afternoon. You must study hard. You are the same age as Chenchen. He is already in the class for gifted teenagers, and you are still in the first grade. It was all delayed by your mother... ..." Song Ruling sighed softly when she said this.

This is what Yang Yang doesn't like to hear the most, honestly compare himself with Chen Chen.There was no comparison between him and Chenchen.

At the beginning, he was the young master of a rich family, and the dead bird's father started to educate him when he was very young.As for myself, following my mother, I am just an inconspicuous little girl in the crowd.

Not to mention these things, he hates others talking badly about his mother in front of him. In Yang Yang's mind, his mother is the best person.

Yang Yang quickly took two mouthfuls of rice, and then said: "I'm done."

He jumped off the stool, hung his face and went back to his bedroom.

Song Ruling looked at Yang Yang's small back and couldn't help shaking her head: "This child is spoiled by her mother."

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