1008 Chapter 1008
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Yun Xiangxiang threw away the matter between song Qian and brother Wei. She threw herself into her husbandâs arms and said, âMr. Song, Qianqian will be my housekeeper.â
âItâs up to you.âSong Mian Scooped Yun Xiangxiang over and covered her stomach with her hands.
âI need a housekeeper. Shouldnât I have a share of property?âWithout property, where would a housekeeper come from?
âWhen we go back, father will give it to you.âSong Mianâs fingers combed her long hair. This was song Mianâs favorite thing to do.
âFather will give it to me? Isnât It Yours?âYun Xiangxiang narrowed her eyes and stared at him with death.
âFather will give you the share that the song family should give to their new daughter-in-law. I donât need to give you my share because it belongs to you.âSong Mian would never answer the wrong question, âIf you want to take care of my share.â
Yun Xiangxiang thought about it seriously for a minute. When she caught a glimpse of Song Yao, who was tidying up the documents not far away, she asked wickedly, âIf Iâm willing to take care of it, does that mean that song Yao is unemployed?â
Song Yao almost lost his balance. Why did he always feel that the young madam was full of malice towards him from time to time?
âItâs not like he lost his job. He runs errands nimbly.âSong Mianâs eyes were overflowing with a smile as she pointed at her mischievous little wifeâs nose.
Song Yao, who was feeling sorrowful in his heart, was speechless
So he was going to be reduced to running errands very soon?
At least he had followed the young master for more than ten years. Even if he did not get any credit, he should have done some hard work. The young master just casually said a sentence to kill his hard work to please the young madam?
The power that he had worked hard for more than ten years was so easily taken away by song Qian?
Did he follow the wrong master?
Song Yao began to doubt life.
Yun Xiangxiang rolled her eyes and looked at Song Yao who had his ears propped up. âSong Yao.â
Song Yao quivered and immediately walked in front of Yun Xiangxiang. âYoung Madam.â
âHow about I give you a long vacation?âYun Xiangxiang said with a smile.
âYoung madam, I like to be busy. The busier I am, the more fulfilled I am.âSong Yao quickly expressed his stance. He did not want to lose his job.
âBut what should I do? Your Young Master and I have thought about spending some time together. I think you are a bit of an eyesore.âYun Xiangxiang stretched out her five fingers and felt that her nails were sharp again. She sat up from Song Mianâs arms and stretched her fingers in front of him.
Song Mian grabbed her soft and boneless fingers and took out a nail knife from the box under the coffee table in front of him. He lowered his head in a good mood and carefully trimmed her nails.
Song Yao felt that his job was on the verge of collapse after being called an eyesore by the young mistress, so he could only secretly ask the young master for help.
However, when he looked up, he only saw the young master lowering his head and clipping the young mistressânails. He immediately felt even more pitiful.
Even the young master did not have any status to speak of. Wouldnât he have even less hope?
âYoung mistress, I can not appear...âsong Yao still wanted to struggle.
âYou donât have to show up? Then you can call Ah Mian and report to him?âYun Xiangxiang raised her eyebrows and said unruly, âYou want to take my line?â
Song Yao:â...â
âDonât you want to be alone with young master?â? âyou want to be together with Young Master Tiantian every day? Why do you need to make a phone call?â?
Although he was complaining in his heart, Song Yao didnât dare to express his anger. He could only make up his mind. âYoung madam, how about I go for a plastic surgery? You can do whatever you think is good-looking.â
p âPFFT.âYun Xiangxiang could not hold it in anymore. She wanted to tease song Yao again and give him a death sentence. She wanted him to go for a plastic surgery to become song Mian. Only Song Mian was good-looking to her. However, when she looked at song Yaoâs pitiful face.., she finally had some conscience.
âAlright, I wonât tease you anymore. Ah Mian and I will continue to play for a month. You have been working hard during this period of time, so we decided to give you a month off. When we come back, you have to be careful. Without You, Ah Mian wonât be able to get along well.â
During this month, song Mian accompanied Yun Xiangxiang to think. Most of the matters were handled by song Yao and his father, and they were extremely busy.
Yun Xiangxiang thought that she had just received a message from Zhu Yuan and asked her nervously if song Yao had gone missing to avoid her.
Ever since Zhu Yuan found out that song Yao had broken off the engagement, she started to chase after men. Unfortunately, Song Yao did not have much time. From July until now, he had not rested for nearly two months, and Zhu Yuan was almost unreachable.
âThank you, Young Madam.âSong Yaoâs eyes lit up, and he was so happy that he revealed his cute canine teeth.
âDidnât you just say that you like to be busy?âSong Mian, who had been silent the whole time, was struck by a thought.
Song Yao:â...â
Yun Xiangxiang covered her mouth and turned her back to song Yao to prevent herself from laughing out loud.
Song Yao could only say in a wronged manner, âYes, I like to be busy...â
Yun Xiangxiang was not happy about spending money, so she tried to smooth things over for Song Yao. âAlright, Alright, I wonât tease you anymore. Ah Mian and I will leave the day after tomorrow. You should prepare to return to your country.â
Yun Xiangxiang had not had enough of her cruise. Song Mian could tell that she had not had enough, so he made some new arrangements. They could set off from here and go around more than a dozen countries before returning to China.
The day before they left, Yun Xiangxiang did not expect Qi Jun to come looking for her. She looked haggard. âSister-in-law, help me make an appointment with xiangling. I have something to tell her face-to-face.â
He had already gone to look for Li xiangling, but he could not find her. Li xiangling said on the phone that she hoped he would not disturb her life, so she refused to pick up his calls. He went to the school to stop her, which only angered Li xiangling.
Seeing Qi Jun like this, Yun xiangling could not bear to see him like this. She felt that for the sake of their future lives, it was necessary for them to speak clearly face to face, so she called Li Xiangling in front of Qi Jun..
After hearing Yun xianglingâs words, Li Xiangling was silent for a minute before saying, âIâll finish my class in the afternoon. Iâll be at your place. Tell him to wait for me there.â
Qi Jun was very happy. He even went to catch up on his sleep for two hours. Then, he cleaned himself up until he felt refreshed. Yun xiangling could not help but sigh.
When Li Xiangling arrived, she told Qi Jun directly in front of Song Mian and Yun xiangling, âWhen I was very young, my mother eloped with a rich man. My father got into a car accident to look for her.â
Qi Jun was stunned.
Yun Xiang sat beside Li Xiangling and comforted her. This was a scar in Li Xianglingâs heart.
âIâve been prejudiced against rich people since I was young. I donât deny this. I know itâs wrong and I shouldnât generalize, but I canât get over this hurdle in my heart.âLi Xiangling looked straight at Qi Jun., âWhen I was 18, I accidentally met my mother. Later, I secretly observed her. I found out that although she appeared to be a rich lady that everyone envied, she had always had a low status in the family.â
Qi Jun opened his mouth to speak, however, Li Xiangling interrupted him first. âI know what youâre going to say. Youâre going to say that not all powerful family/rich family/Uber-rich families are like this. âBut Qi Jun, have you ever thought about it. âItâs a fact that the two of us are not equal. No matter how open-minded your parents are, if I love you, Iâll feel inferior from the bottom of my heart.
âIf I donât love you, why would a woman who doesnât love you marry you? Donât you know why?â
Finally, Li xiangling said coldly, âI will be very tired when I am with you. I can feel that you are sincere to me. Because of your sincerity, I have seriously considered whether I can bear the burden of being with you and whether I am willing to change my rhythm for you. Of course, I will deny it.â