He really remembered her name. When Song Wanting asked for it, she didn't expect it to be like this.

That's right, when did he ever bring a maid out? It was already extraordinary that he was able to bring her out.

Song Wanting magnanimously smiled at Xia Yihan and said with the tone of a hostess, "Miss Xia, please take a seat. Don't be too restrained when you come out and play."

"Sit down, don't hold her up, she's just a servant," Ye Mo said indifferently.

Hai Zhixuan glanced at Xia Yihan without leaving a trace, as he didn't know if Ye Mo's words had hurt her or not.

Xia Yihan lowered her head and stood not far behind Ye Mo. Her fair face was slightly red, but it was unknown if it was because of the heat or the awkwardness.

Song Wanting no longer held back. She sat down on the chair beside Ye Mo and poured a cup of tea in front of him.

Ye Mo took a sip of her tea, and a sweet smile appeared on her face. She leaned her head even closer to his side, and said gently: "When are you going to come to our house for a casual meal? My dad said that playing chess with you was the most fun, and my mom also said that she wanted to see you. "

Ye Mo put down the cup and smiled, "Only your parents miss me?"

"You!" Song Wanting's face immediately flushed red.

She missed him, day and night, all the time.

Ye Mo was like a cloud that the sky couldn't catch. She occasionally felt that he liked her, but most of the time, she felt that he was unreachable.

"Are you going or not?" Seeing that he was in a good mood, Song Wanting tugged on his arm to act like a spoiled child.

"Let's see how you will perform tonight!"

Such a direct hint made her blush even more.

They had been intimate before, but even in bed, he had acted like an emperor. When had he ever said something so blatant?

Was this the Ye Mo she knew?

Hai Zhixuan coughed softly. Ye Mo seemed to have just thought of him and asked, "Why isn't Pan Yu here?"

"She's throwing a tantrum. She says I'm too little with her."

"Oh, Ye Xiao, I want you to help me with something."

"It's rare for young master Hai to open his mouth. Tell me, I might not be able to help." Ye Mo drank a mouthful of tea and replied with a teasing tone.

"It's Pan Yu's birthday the day after tomorrow. I want to buy some clothes for her. The young miss Xia you brought with you today seems to be about the same size as her. "I would like to ask her to help me choose and try them on tomorrow. Would it be convenient for me to do that?"

It's time to communicate alone again. Hey Hai, is there a need for you to be so obvious?

Ye Mo sneered in his heart, but didn't show any expression on his face. He only asked Xia Yihan, "Did you hear what Mr. Hai said?"

"Yes, Mr. Ye, I heard it, I will listen to Mr. Ye's orders."

Hai Zhixuan took a sip of his tea and said slowly, "If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"What's so inconvenient about that?" Didn't I tell you last time? If you want, then I'll give her to you. Her looks are not bad, and she can occasionally use it to relax. "

Xia Yihan's hand quietly clenched into a fist. She was trembling slightly, and her face was flushed red uncontrollably.

She lowered her head even lower, not wanting to let anyone see how humiliating and awkward she was.

While Xia Yihan was feeling ashamed from the humiliation, Song Wanting felt a sense of crisis.

Ye Mo had always been cold to women. The women that he was truly interested in didn't seem to exist in his eyes at all.

Even she, Song Wanting, had such a cute little mouth. She spent so much effort to cheer him up, but rarely saw his smile.

How could he say something so disrespectful to a woman who didn't care? There is only one possibility...

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