Ye Mangwan went downstairs and walked to the old man's side, Shang Ji stood towards her very naturally, and the two of them seemed to be a couple.

Shang Yu suddenly grabbed Ye Mang's hand, which was a little cold, and there were some water stains that had not dried.

She looked around, and occasionally saw a few familiar people in this group of unfamiliar faces, all of whom were people from a department in her company, including Xiao Han.

The old man looked at her and asked softly, "Why did you come down?" ”

"Grandpa, I'm making milk powder for Huihui."

"It's good to ask the aunt at home to do these things."

The family said a few words of homely things, Wang Xue'er didn't know when she stood by Shang Ji's side, he kept looking at Ye Mangmu and didn't pay much attention.

From the outsider's point of view, this scene is more intriguing, Wang Xueer and Shang Ji went downstairs together, but now there is another woman standing between the old man Shang and Shang Ji, and Wang Xueer is only left in the cold.

This group of people just made a mistake with the wrong person.

Ye Mangmao looked at the celebrities who had surrounded Wang Xue'er, and invariably moved his eyes to her.

The crowd gradually gathered towards her, chatting with her, and even inviting her to go out for a party next week, Ye Mangmu has always disliked crowded places, not to mention that she knows that most of the people who are close to her here have impure intentions.

"Thank you today for my great-grandson's first birthday."

Shang Yu also pushed her with his arm at this moment, and his voice was not loud or small, just enough for many people to hear: "Boundless, go and hug Huihui down." ”

The old man standing on the side seemed to acquiesce and said nothing.

"Sister, I'll go up with you."

Wang Xue'er, who had been standing silently and had never made a sound, suddenly stepped forward, showed a sweet smile at Ye Mang, and suddenly wrapped Ye Mang's right hand.

Ye Mangmao glanced at her deeply, but in front of people, there was no other expression on her face, and everyone watched them go upstairs with the appearance of sisters.

Until the two of them disappeared from everyone's sight, they stopped at the staircase, Wang Xue'er held her arm but didn't mean to let go, Ye Mangmao wanted to break free, but she clenched it very tightly.

The two of them were deadlocked for more than ten seconds before Wang Xueer turned her head to look at her and asked with a smile: "My good sister, aren't you going to take the child downstairs?" ”

Ye Mangmao looked at the exquisite face and warned with a cold face: "I warn you, at Huihui's birthday party, you are not allowed to sabotage." ”

No one else was present, so there was naturally no need to maintain the disguise on her face any longer, Wang Xue'er let go of her hand, there was a triumphant smile on her face, and she was so arrogant that she couldn't help but punch her, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was snarky: "You are not qualified to warn me, Ye Mang, go and die." ”

Ye stood there and stared at her for a few seconds before turning around and walking into the room, Huihui was lying on the bed, looking at the toys falling from the ceiling, her short arms waving in the air, as if she wanted to touch.

"Huihui."

The anger on his face dissipated because he saw Huihui, Ye Mangman walked to the side of the bed, hugged Huihui into his arms, and carried her out of the door with her back.

Wang Xue'er was still waiting at the door, but she didn't come forward again, if at this time, because of her hurt Ye Mangman's wrestling and Huihui was injured, then the old man Shang would blame her, and she would be the unlucky.

The two of them went downstairs one after the other, and the old man seemed to be waiting anxiously: "Why did it take so long to come down?" ”

"Huihui just woke up, I changed her clothes, grandpa, let people prepare, you can catch Zhou."

The old man nodded, took Huihui, and instructed the maid to set the table and put the things for the child on the table.

A large table earns a place in the crowd and is topped with a dictionary, a pen and ink, a ruler, a calculator and money, a piece of clothing, and a melodica.

Huihui usually likes to eat some fruit, and the old man took out an apple and let Ye Wanwan put it at the end.

I thought I should just put a few things, but I didn't expect him to get so many.

Ye Mangman put the apple next to his clothes, stood next to the table, and the old man holding Huihui stepped forward and carefully placed the little guy on the table.

"Babble..."

The little one's eyes lit up, as if he had seen something, and he crawled forward along the edge of the table, watching the little one get closer and closer to the end, and these deliberately decorated things did not seem to attract her attention.

Halfway down, someone put something in front of her to tempt her, and the little one just cast a curious look.

"Hemp... Babble..."

Ye Mangmang poked out half of his head, wanting to see what Huihui would catch, but the little guy crawled over his clothes and turned around directly, raised a hand at Ye Mangmang, who was standing at the table, and made a request posture for her to hold herself.

"Mom... Mom..."

Ye Mangmu was stunned for a moment, and thought that he had auditory hallucinations, the little guy seemed to want to straighten up, the whole person leaned towards her, Ye Mangmu subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug her, and Huihui's immature call in his ear: "Mom!" ”

A look of joy spread from the corners of her mouth, a smile bloomed on Ye Mang's face, and she turned her head to look at Shang Ji for the first time: "Shang Ji, do you hear me, Huihui will call her mother." ”

Shang Ji smiled and nodded: "Well, I heard it." ”

As a result, Huihui still didn't catch anything when he caught Zhou, the old man thought it was because Ye Mangmang was there, and hugged Huihui back to the table, letting Ye Mangmang hide, Huihui crawled around the table, and didn't find that her mother was sitting and crying directly, which made the people around her happy.

In the evening, the family was almost celebrating, and the people began to disperse, Shang Ji and the old man were still talking to the others, and a few less important guests had already left.

"Miss Ye, I wish your daughter a happy first birthday."

"Thank you, Mrs. Chen, my sister's child will be very happy to know today."

Ye Mangman couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wang Xue'er, and also said hello to the lady in front of him. Seeing her leave, Wang Xueer let go of her arm, and when someone came to say hello, the woman would stick to her again.

I don't know if my warning during the day worked, Wang Xue'er didn't make any big moves all day, except for the occasional courtesy by the old man and Shang Ji's side, everyone saw that she was very close to Ye Mangmao and the old man Shang, and they all probed her tone, wondering what position she was here.

The guests were finally sent away, and the family sat and rested in the living room with the children in their arms, while the servants cleaned up, and the bell rang at the door, and the maid who mopped the floor straightened up, wondering why someone would come at this time, and went out.