The Little Maid and Her Domineering CEO

Xia Yihan thought for a moment and explained softly, "The child is asleep. Don't wake up in my arms. Go upstairs. You just gave birth and you need to rest."

The butler stood by and did not speak. He was worried.

Ye mo's importance to the children these days, he heard and saw it. He was a father himself, and he loved and cared for his children, but he never said that he would not let them cry.

He thought, if Xia Yihan knew that ye mo valued the child so much that she wouldn't even let the child cry, would she be very sad?

Xia Yihan was a very selfless and virtuous woman, he knew, but after all, this was not an ancient society, the legitimate palace mother wanted to treat the imperial concubine's child as her own, not that era, no matter how selfless she was, her heart would always be sad.

"Miss Song, you should go back to your room. I heard that women who are in confinement should not stand for long." The butler reminded him that he didn't want Xia Yihan to get close to Song Wanting.

He had learned Song Wanting's tricks, and it was obvious that she wanted Xia Yihan to hold her child out of kindness.

"Oh, I see. It seems that Yihan is guarding against me, afraid that I will do something with the child, right? I didn't think that much. I was just thinking that you and Zi Mo must be together in the future. The child is already born, and you will be half his mother no matter what. Maybe one day my child will be asked to give it to you. So I just wanted to see if the child could be with you. The child is my own child. Can I strangle the child and frame you after you carry it? What kind of heartless person could do such a cruel thing? Besides, so many people are watching. If I want to do that, I have to have a chance."

Xia Yihan only smiled slightly and whispered, "You really think too much. I didn't hug him. I was watching the child and sleeping. I was afraid I would wake him up. I don't have any experience in coaxing children. I'm afraid I'll wake them up. If I can't, your heart will ache. You're going to have a confinement period here, and your child is going to be raised here. There will be more chances in the future. I'll hold him when he's awake. It doesn't matter. It's not an emergency."

"Miss Song, you can really misunderstand people. My sister always told me that the child is her brother-in-law's child, her child. She must take care of it as her own. Not to mention her, even I, after seeing such a small child, like it in my heart. In the future, I will help my sister take care of the child. My brother-in-law has already said that the child is not yours. When the full moon comes, what are you going to do? The child is staying." Mo xiaothick took Xia Yihan's arm and looked at Song Wanting with a proud face.

She was relieved when she thought of the things Song Wanting had done to her when she first joined the Ye family, and the things Song Wanting had said to her after that when she was able to ridicule her without any scruples.

Song Wanting's face was embarrassed, and Xia Yihan couldn't bear it any longer. She gently reprimanded Mo Xiaonong, "Ono, don't talk nonsense."

"I didn't say anything, didn't my brother-in-law say that? Can one man and two women live like this forever?" Mo Xiaonong was relentless, and she was not worried about waking the child up. Her voice rose.

"Let's go, Ono. Don't wake the baby up. We'll talk later." As Xia Yihan spoke, he dragged Mo Xiaonong away.

Song Wanting stared at the backs of Xia Yihan and Mo Xiaonong, expressionless.

If not for so many people watching, she would have put her anger on her face, but not now.

"Let's go, Tingting. Look at you. Even if it's for the children, don't let Xia Yihan get close to them as soon as you come back. What you know is that you really think about your child. People who don't know will misunderstand your intentions, silly child. You're still in the moon. Don't think too much about it. Just take care of it." Mrs. Song held his daughter and whispered.

"Okay, mom, let's go upstairs."

Song Wanting followed her mother up the stairs slowly. The cut on the side of the baby was almost healed, but she was still careful every step she took because she was afraid of tearing it.

"You don't have to wait for me. Carry the baby up first. Butler, could you please arrange it for me?" Song Wanting told the butler that she had deliberately used the word trouble.

These two days, she thought more clearly. It was not easy for her to stay here. She had to be careful everywhere. On the surface, she couldn't let Ye Zimo pick out any problems.

"I will arrange it. Mr. Ye has already told me." The housekeeper answered indifferently, then directed Yue sister-in-law and the maids upstairs.

Other things that were needed had been purchased by lin ling and moved in one after another.

The child was still in the month and would not live in the nursery, but in the big bedroom on the second floor with Song Wanting.

Song Wanting went upstairs and looked down thoughtfully, thinking about how to defeat Xia Yihan completely.

She had once thought of using Mo Xiaonong, and at this time she was no less disgusted with Mo Xiaonong than Xia Yihan. If there was a plan to kill two birds with one stone, it would be best to kill two people together.

Unfortunately, she was still in the middle of the month, so she couldn't walk around. Otherwise, she would have prepared some aphrodisiac and sent mo xiaonong to Ye Zimo's bed in the simplest and most effective way.

"Tingting, what are you thinking?" Mrs. Song asked in a low voice.

That's right! Her mother is here. Her mother is a guest. She can come and go whenever she wants.

Without Xiao Xiaoli, it seemed that she had to ask her mother to do things for her.

It's just that it's not easy for her to contact someone at her age to buy aphrodisiac, and she's never done anything like that. She had to spend some time alone with her mother.

It had to be done seamlessly, without revealing any flaws, or it would not be worth the loss, and both of them would be swept out of the house by Ye Zimo.

"He was thinking about how to raise his child well. He felt very stressed after giving birth. He didn't know how to educate him to be the kind of person his father wanted him to be." Song Wanting sighed. Even in front of her mother, she dared not tell the truth.

When Mrs. Song heard her daughter say this, she also said a few words.

After entering the room, the Yue sister-in-law maids were arranging under the guidance of the housekeeper.

"Don't be busy. Just put the crib away. I'm tired. I want to rest. Let's all go out." Song Wanting said.

Liyue sister-in-law carefully placed the baby on the crib. Every time she put it down, she was nervous. Fortunately, the baby didn't cry this time.

The butler waved his hand, and all the staff went out, leaving only Song Wanting and Mrs. Song in the room.

Mrs. Song was sure that no one was listening to them nearby, so he asked Song Wanting in a low voice, "Tingting, why do you have to let Xia Yihan hold your baby the moment you come back?" Do you want people to think that she doesn't hold her child, or that she doesn't like your child?"

Song Wanting guessed that there were cameras in the room. She just couldn't find where they were. Even if there were no cameras, there could be audio surveillance, so she wouldn't tell the truth.

She sighed softly and said helplessly, "Mom, didn't you see what Zi Mo was thinking? I wanted to get closer to him in the hospital, and I wanted to get a complete home for my child. As soon as I said so, he invited Nanny Nai. This is the child who doesn't like Nanny Nai's milk. Otherwise, Zi Mo will drive me away. I can't even look at my child."

When Song Wanting said this, he felt really cold when he thought of the scene when Ye Zimo brought Nanny Nai back.

If ye mo had feelings for her, he wouldn't have. From then on, she decided not to love him anymore. She wanted to take him away, not for love, but for the The song family, and for her own life.

Mrs. Song remembered that ye mo had invited Nanny Nai, and was also a little afraid. When the child wanted to recognize Nanny Nai, their The song family probably had no hope at all.

Song Wanting paused for a moment before continuing, "Although I can't bear to part with my child, now that we're all done with the The song family, what am I to Ye Zimo? He wants me to be here, and if he wants me to go, I have to go. After I left, Xia Yihan was the stepmother of the child. Couldn't the child rely on her to take care of him? Everyone said that she was kind and kind. No matter how kind she was, I was worried that she wouldn't treat my child well. Alas! Who's child? Who doesn't care, but what can I do? Zi Mo won't let me take the baby. I don't want to think about anything anymore. I don't want to take Ye Zimo away. I just want to keep in touch with my child. But mom, I think one day I will be forced to separate from the child. Maybe Ye Zimo won't let go of the past and let me never see the child, and let everyone think that Xia Yihan gave birth to the child. One day, my only hope was that she would be really good to my child and be her own. So I'm in danger now, and I want to use my time here to build a good relationship with Xia Yihan and watch her build a relationship with her child. That's all I can do for my Xiaohengheng."

When Song Wanting finished speaking, tears welled up in her eyes. She felt very tired and all her words were true and false. Even her mother was deceived by her.

It was normal for a mother to think so, so no one would believe her.

"Tingting, are you really giving up on Ye Zimo? If you don't think about it, is she better to your child than you? Besides, our The song family..."

Song Wanting knew his mother would say that. Ye Zimo would only feel more real if she could hear the conversation.

She continued to cry and whispered, "Can I give up? I don't want to, but I have to give up. No one can make Ye Zimo accept what he doesn't like. I can't. I don't dare to take any more risks. Now it's good that I can spend a day with my children."

Song wanting sighed as she cried and walked to the bedside of the baby. She gently touched the baby's face and whispered, "Baby son, can you tell how mother feels? If mom leaves one day, it's not that mom doesn't love you, but that mom can't help it. Don't say your father won't let your mother take you away. Even if he does, your mother can't take you away. Your mother is not the daughter of the vice president of the provincial party committee. When your grandfather goes to jail, your uncle and aunt will go to jail too. Wherever your mother goes, she will be a joke. She might not even find a job, and she won't be able to raise you properly."

Her touch may have disturbed the child's dream. The child twisted twice and let out two slight grunts, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Song Wanting hurriedly withdrew her hand. When she was alone with the child, she tried her best to keep the child from crying and never let Ye Zimo think that she was an unqualified mother.

Mrs. Song wanted to persuade Song Wanting not to give up so easily for the sake of the children and the The song family. Seeing how sad her daughter was crying, she couldn't bear to put too much pressure on her daughter.

"Baby Tingting, don't cry. You cry. Mommy loves you. Don't think too much. No matter what, you are the child's biological mother. I believe that no matter how ruthless ye mo is, he won't make your life too bad." Mrs. Song looked at his daughter with concern and comforted her gently.

"I'm sorry, mom. I know you're counting on me to help the The song family. I can't help it. Ye mo doesn't love me. It's no use begging him. I begged Shu Hao before he got into trouble. Didn't something happen to Shu Hao?"

Song Wanting added that in this situation, she would not be suspicious of her.

Mrs. Song thought it was safe to talk in the room, or her daughter wouldn't talk to her like that, so she told the truth.

"Silly boy, mom thinks you're the only hope for the The song family's revival. It's all just hope. Mom knows in her heart that your dad is going to jail. Shu Hao is different. This is a light and heavy crime. If that woman turns her confession, he can come out. You promised mom that you would have a good relationship with Ye Zimo no matter what. Help your brother if you can. Mom only has one son and one daughter." Mrs. Song thought of his imprisoned son and burst into tears, unable to hold back the worries that had been lingering in his heart for the past few days.

Song Wanting felt bad too. After crying for a while, she promised her mother that she would plead with Ye Zimo.

Xia Yihan went back to Ye Zimo's bedroom, and Mo Xiaonong badmouthed Song Wanting in her ear, blaming her for stopping her. Originally, she wanted to show Song Wanting some color.

Ono, don't worry about how bad she used to be. She's always a woman who just gave birth. Don't make things difficult for her. Everyone has a time like this, and in the future, you will be a mother, comparing the heart to the heart. If she doesn't want to break me up from now on, Ye Zimo, we'll all forget about the past."

"Sis, you're so naive. I can't stand you. I dare say, if Song Wanting can change, if he doesn't steal your man, pigs can climb trees. You wait. If you don't deal with her, she will deal with you. Then you'll regret it. Don't cry at me." With that, Mo Xiaonong slammed the door angrily and left.

She was really angry. If Xia Yihan didn't stand on her side, how could she be Song Wanting's opponent alone?

These days, she had witnessed the love between ye mo and xia Yihan. Ye mo took care of Xia Yihan in every way. They made out in the garden, and that intimacy made her jealous, which made her feel even more adorable towards Ye Zimo recently.

Ye Zimo was indeed too easy for women to fall in love with. His every move was fascinating.

Even if there was no wealth that could rival a country, he was the only person who fascinated women.

In particular, Mo Xiaonong, she could only look at him from afar, but Xia Yihan could go with him again and again. Whenever she thought that her biological daughter was not as good as her adopted daughter, she was extremely jealous.

After Mo Xiaonong left, Xia Yihan stood alone in front of the window, thinking about the ostentatious way Song Wanting came back, and felt very uncomfortable.

She glanced over and found that ye mo was born with seven or eight new servants.

She did not know if everyone in this class was so pompous, or whether he valued the child differently.

The child was his own. It was true that if he didn't love the mother, he wouldn't love the child so much.

She sighed softly, and the last words that Mo Xiaonong said before she left echoed in her mind. She said that song wanting would deal with her.

As soon as Song Wanting came back today, he had already made things difficult for her in public. The days ahead were really as she had expected and would not be peaceful.

She stood still, not even remembering to look for food when she was hungry. She just stood there, staring blankly out the window.

Many things were not as easy as she had imagined. She thought she would hold the child in her arms and fall in love with him the first time.

The child looked really cute and she wanted to hug him, but the simple hug was so complicated that she didn't hug him.

If Ye Zimo knew she wouldn't hold the baby, would he have other thoughts?

Ye Zimo, can our relationship withstand this special test? No matter what Song Wanting says or what your child will say in the future, will you love me and trust me as you do now?

Why am I insecure again? Am I thinking too much?

She found that ever since she found out that Song Wanting was pregnant, the balance of her emotions had been constantly swaying. Even if she was determined to accept everything, she would still have doubts and worry that he would change his mind if she did not take a step towards it.

Perhaps it was love that made him so afraid of losing and insecure.

Ye Zimo was also thinking about Xia Yihan. He had just gotten off the helicopter with princess yahui and arrived at the foot of mount misty, the number one mountain in Dongjiang.

Ye Zimo and the princess had met briefly before. When the Fu's signed the oil agreement with Vale (the country's name was fictional), he was invited to a private royal banquet as a vip, and the princess was also present.

Vale was no different from other countries and could be considered as a semi-feminist society. Women had a high status, and princesses had the same status as Prince.

Most of the women who grew up in such a country were more unrestrained, passionate, and less likely to hide their feelings for men.