In the villa.

Lin Fanyue looked at the cell phone that had been ringing for a long time but no one answered it, and slowly put it down.

Downstairs, Yueyue's cries kept making noise.

After a while, she got up and went downstairs, taking Yueyue from Aunt Chen's hand, "Let me hold her."

Yueyue stopped crying as soon as she took it into her hands. She just pursed her lips and hummed, with a look of aggrievedness.

Even though the child is still young, it is very clear who he is closest to.

Aunt Chen sighed helplessly, "Yueyue is usually pretty easy to take care of. She may be a little flatulent tonight. Children sometimes have a little bit of gas. It will be fine after she gets over it. It's a pity that she won't let me hold her if she doesn't feel well. If Master Song is here,

That’ll be fine.”

"It's okay, Aunt Chen. You can go and get some sleep. If I can't bear it anymore in the middle of the night, you can help me again." Lin Fanyue couldn't bear that Aunt Chen, who was in her fifties, still suffered like this.

"Okay, what about Young Master Song? When will Young Master Song come back?"

"I don't know yet, I'm probably still socializing."

Lin Fanyue lowered her eyes to cover up the indescribable look in her eyes.

Yueyue finally kept fussing until two or three in the morning before slowly falling asleep in her arms, but she couldn't let go. As soon as she let go, Yueyue woke up.

She had no choice but to hold Yueyue and lean on the pillow, half-squinting her eyes.

Sometimes I look at my phone and there is nothing going on.

Song Rongshi did not reply even a single word.

She wanted to get angry, but she couldn't direct her anger at the child and could only hold it in herself.

After finally staying up until about five o'clock in the morning, Yueyue really fell asleep.

She lay on the bed but couldn't sleep at all.

The next morning, Aunt Chen felt distressed when she saw her, "Why don't you sleep more? It doesn't matter if you go to work later. Your body is the most important thing."

"Come back and sleep in the afternoon. I have something to do in the morning." Lin Fanyue glanced towards the villa.

Aunt Chen immediately understood, "Mr. Song...didn't you come back all night last night? She must be busy. The Song family recently handed over such a big project to her. Last time I heard my wife say that the president meant

If you want him to quickly occupy a place in the global market, Mr. Song must be under a lot of pressure."

"I understand."

Lin Fanyue smiled and changed the subject, "Do you have breakfast?"

"Yes, yes, just wait a moment."

...

After eating breakfast, Lin Fanyue drove out and bought a breakfast on the street before driving to the subsidiary where Song Rongshi worked.

It was almost nine o'clock when we got there.

When the front desk saw her coming, he was a little surprised and said: "Madam, are you looking for the second young master or the eldest young master today? The eldest young master has not come to the company today."

"It's okay, I'll wait for him in the office and bring him breakfast." Lin Fanyue said with a smile.

"My eldest son is really lucky. By the way, your eldest son's office is on the 19th floor."

"Thanks."

When Lin Fanyue turned around and got into the elevator, her face turned cold absentmindedly.

After arriving on the 19th floor, Zeng Han was sorting out information when he saw her and was startled, "Madam, why are you here?"

"Breakfast is being delivered." Lin Fanyue glanced into the office, "He said he had an appointment with Mr. Matt last night for a social event. I guess he didn't have a good rest, so he came to deliver breakfast."

"Yes, Young Master Song stayed up very late after finishing his work and drinking," Zeng Han said quickly, "Mr. Matt lives on Country M time. It's night here and daytime over there, so Young Master Song can only make do with his time.

"


Chapter completed!