President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

"Miss Ye, the young master told me to bring you something to eat."

Uncle Forbe knocked on the door and came in. Seeing the little guy who looked like the young master lying on Ye Wanwan's bedside, he seemed to have fallen asleep, so he lowered his steps and voice.

Ye Wanwan saw that the visitor was carrying a set of dinner plates. He was wearing a suit and tie, and his hair was combed back. He was neat and energetic, a very British gentleman.

I couldn't help but feel good about him, nodded with a smile on my face, and said thank you softly.

Fu Bao smiled back, nodded in response, carefully avoided the little guy by the bed, and put the dining table in front of Ye Wanwan.Then he opened his mouth slowly.

"Young master, let me carry you out first. I am very tired from waiting outside today."

The voice was soft and gentle, giving people an indescribable sense of security.

The little guy seems to have fallen asleep at this moment, lying on the bedside with his eyes closed, breathing lightly and shallowly, making people reluctant to disturb him.

But it's too impolite to let an old man carry him out.

Ye Wanwan gently shook the little guy's shoulders, and said softly, "An'an, don't sleep here. Go back to the room with grandpa and sleep, okay?"

Uncle Fu watched the little guy get up sleepily, rubbed his eyes, looked around in a daze, and said dotingly, "I'd better carry him out."

After the little guy heard the strange voice, he looked up and saw his grandfather who had been taking care of him outside today. He immediately jumped off the bed, took his grandfather's hand, and said, "No, grandpa. An'an will do it herself." Let's go. Mommy said that you should respect the old and love the young, and you can't let grandpa hug me."

"What a good boy." Seeing the little guy being so polite and caring, he couldn't help but think of the young master's rebellion and aloofness when he was a child.

Uncle Fu suddenly felt that children are actually so good, the young master was really a bit too precocious when he was young.

Thinking of it this way, he looked at Ye Wanwan with a little more approval.

I heard that as a single mother, it would not be too bad to be able to teach such a sensible child.

Ye Wanwan watched Uncle Fu take the little guy out, and planned to eat by herself.

After all, apart from two bottles of wine, the only thing I ate was a piece of bread for breakfast, and I was really hungry now.

In consideration of Ye Wanwan's situation, Uncle Fu sent one serving of green porridge and two servings of vegetarian food.

Although it was bland, it was better than exquisite craftsmanship. Ye Wanwan took a bite and almost thought she was eating shark fin.

Just when Ye Wanwan was feeling that the rich really possessed the skills to "change fate against the sky" of ordinary things, the old housekeeper folded back again, holding a familiar object in his hand.

"Miss Ye, I saw this invitation letter on the decorative table outside the door. The young master said it was yours, so I put it here for you."

"Okay... okay..."

Ye Wanwan accepted the invitation letter with a half smile, wondering if it was the one that Luo Yan threw away in the morning.

When I opened it, it was true, my face turned black all of a sudden.

Really haunted!

She put the invitation letter aside and was about to ignore it when her phone rang suddenly.The string of numbers displayed on the screen gave her even more headaches.

"Mu Xuan, what do you want to do?"

"Late, have you received my invitation letter!"

Ye Wanwan held the invitation letter and stared at the name on it, only to find it extremely dazzling. What exactly does Mu Xuan want to do?

"Oh, Mr. Mu's invitation letter, I'm afraid I sent it to the wrong place! Do you need me to send it back to you? Don't thank me if it's delivered by delivery!"

"Hey! After having a child in Wanwan, are you so stingy?"

When Ye Wanwan heard the words, her pupils shrank sharply, and she said sharply, "Don't touch my child."

Through the phone, Ye Wanwan heard a sigh, which seemed a little helpless.

"Wanwan, you still don't believe me."

Ye Wanwan sneered upon hearing this.

"Believe you? Believe that you actually came to save me that night, instead of conspiring with Ye Xinxin to frame me and my brother? Mu Xuan, do you really think I'm that stupid?"

"..."

After a long silence, there was a contemptuous laugh.

"Oh, so, you found Quan Tingmo?"

"What do you mean."

She suddenly thought of the person she saw before Ximen passed out today. What Ye Wanwan wanted to ask was stuck in her throat and she couldn't crawl out, but Mu Xuan on the opposite side had already opened her mouth. gloomy.

"This auction is led by Ye Xinxin. Do you know what she is going to auction?"

Ye Xinxin?
Hearing the name, Ye Wanwan subconsciously thought of her mother's posthumous work - Liu Guang.

"Impossible, that is Ye's handed down work, and it is also Ye's famous work."

"Wan Wan, you are wrong. Liu Guang is just a handed down work of your mother. Now that your mother is gone, Mrs. Ye will find a way to completely obliterate your mother's existence if she wants to change hands. You must know that this auction is not good. It's just streamer..."

Not just Liu Guang, but all of my mother's works?
Oh, she really has a good father, how could Ye Xinxin dare to do this without Ye Jinnian's approval.

"So Mu always invites me to see how my mother was humiliated and abandoned by Mrs. Ye?"

"No, Wanwan. I'm just giving you a chance to get back your mother's belongings once and for all. As long as you go, I will take pictures of all your mother's works... and give them to you."

gift?

Ye Wanwan narrowed her eyes, she didn't believe that Mu Xuan had such kindness.

"I never knew MW Jewelry was a charity."

"I said, as long as Wanwan is willing, you will still be my fiancee, Mu Xuan."

"Mu Xuan, are you awake?"

Ye Wanwan scoffed at his words, who is Mu Xuan, if she said such a thing 5 years ago, she would still believe it, five years later, unless her mind was caught by the door.What's more, is Mu Xuan planning to pay attention to property sharing after marriage?

I don't know if I am self-deprecating or I think such words are really ridiculous, Mu Xuan laughed lowly and said: "MW is short of a chief designer. I hope Ms. Ye can see my sincerity. I will leave the invitation letter with you. "

Ye Wanwan was slightly taken aback. Polaroid always only recognized invitation letters but not people. If there was no invitation letter, even if it was on the invitation list, it would be considered disrespectful and would not be allowed to enter.

And one invitation can only bring one partner.

This time, Mu Xuan handed over the choice to her.

To go, or not to go?

Just when Ye Wanwan was at the intersection of choices, the little guy who was supposed to be sleeping was holding his little notebook and making a video call with someone solemnly.

"What did you find?"

The man opposite, with a bird's nest head and a lollipop in his mouth, seemed a little distressed holding two documents.

"Little ancestor, two things, which one to talk about first?"

The little guy floated over with a knife eye, and the man immediately sat upright.

"Ye Anyu contacted a group of reporters today, and he invited the people from Ximen. However, he didn't call your mommy. The source can't be traced at present. The other party used a disposable phone. What's more interesting is that your uncle There was a phone call, too. Guess who it was."