Chapter 272: He's Just a Guest

"But I did something wrong." Cheng Siqian on the other end of the phone was humble and sincere, "No matter what, I have to say sorry to you, I hope you can forgive me." ”

Seeing her so insistent, Ye Yuyao hesitated for a moment, and had to reply: "Miss Cheng, if I accept your apology and make you feel better, then I accept it." ”

Otherwise, this topic will not end.

"That's great!" Cheng Siqian's tone was delighted, and then she seriously proposed: "But the apology on the phone is not very formal." Well, how about I invite you to afternoon tea tomorrow afternoon? Let's meet each other! ”

Hearing this, Ye Yuyao's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately refused: "I'm sorry, Miss Cheng, I've been busy lately." ”

I'm afraid it's not a simple banquet!

"But I just asked your assistant, and he said you don't have any itinerary for the next few days."

Speaking of this, Cheng Siqian on the other end of the phone sighed lightly, and her voice was slightly choked: "A."

Ata, you didn't really forgive me, did you? You just said that you accepted my apology, but you were actually just perfunctory to me, right? ”

Ye Yuyao's breath was suffocated, and she suddenly felt a headache: "No, I have other arrangements temporarily, and I definitely have no other meaning." ”

Unexpectedly, Cheng Siqian came prepared, and actually asked Chen Yuan about her recent itinerary in advance!

"Can you postpone the last-minute arrangement until another time? Just give me a face! ”

Cheng Siqian's tone was pleading, as if she was sincerely apologizing.

Ye Yuyao had an ominous premonition, and couldn't help frowning.

Cheng Siqian let her appreciate her face, if she continues to shirk, I am afraid that she will completely offend the mayor's daughter and the family, and she will be struggling in Jincheng in the future!

In the midst of his thoughts, Ye Yuyao secretly took a deep breath and responded calmly: "Since that's the case, let's see you tomorrow afternoon." ”

Cheng Siqian on the other end of the phone was overjoyed, and a hint of triumph flashed in her eyes: "Okay, I'll send you the address and time later!" ”

"Okay."

Ending the call, Ye Yuyao put down her mobile phone with a solemn expression.

Since Lin Xiya and Cheng Siqian have joined forces to deal with her, then tomorrow's meeting must be one of their plans, and she has to be careful!

……

At night, Ye Yuyao bathed and changed her two little buns as usual, and then urged them to go to bed.

It was rare for Ye Yiheng not to sneak back to the second bedroom to sleep, but consciously climbed onto the big bed in the master bedroom, and gave instructions in a milky voice: "Ye Yuyao, you will sleep among us in the future!" ”

In this way, if Ye Yuyao leaves in the middle of the night, or Feng Yilin's scumbag father sneaks into the master bedroom, he will be aware!

Ye Yuyao thought that he finally loved to stick to himself, so he couldn't help but smile dotingly, and responded cheerfully: "Okay." ”

Ye Qingqing lay down with her beloved doll in her arms, her little pink face full of anticipation: "Mommy, when is Uncle Feng coming over tonight?" I want to wait for him! ”

Ye Yuyao was slightly stunned when she heard this, raised her hand to cover her with a quilt, and her eyes were doting: "He won't come, Qingqing go to sleep." ”

Ye Qingqing blinked her beautiful eyes, looking puzzled: "Why don't you come?" He would come every day. ”

And sometimes I will take them to school and give her beautiful pigtails!

Seeing that she regarded Feng Xuhan's frequent visits as a common thing, Ye Yuyao's eyes were complicated, and she comforted softly: "Baby, Uncle Feng has his own home, and he won't come over every day." ”

If you don't stop this man's frequent visits, I'm afraid that even children will get used to his existence after a long time!

Ye Yiheng on the side made a small face and nodded in agreement: "That's it!" Stupid Qingqing, you must know that he is only a guest, not our family! ”

Xiao Baozi fell to Nunu's mouth with a slight loss, "That's ......"

Ye Yuyao rubbed her little head, turned around and turned off the light in the master bedroom, leaving the small warm lamp at the head of the bed, "Okay, go to sleep!" ”

With that, she returned to the bedside and was about to lie down when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the mobile phone screen on the bedside table suddenly lit up.

Ye Yuyao's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but take her mobile phone.

When my eyes fall on the screen, I see an unread text message, the sender is ...... Feng Xuhan!