"Daddy, can you accompany Hai Qing to do her homework later?"
Nangong Yue pulled Xiang Haiqing into the villa area, and Xiang Haiqing said happily with her head held high.
"Not today, little daddy still has a lot of documents waiting to be processed."
"That's not possible?"
She pouted her little red mouth and looked at him, her big eyes flashing, causing Nangong Yue to hold back the words that came to her lips.
He knelt down and looked at her level, "Let's do this. You let Zhang Ma watch cartoons for a while while daddy handles those documents. Come to my room in the evening and we will do homework together."
"Haha, that's great. Little daddy is so good." As she said this, she excitedly grabbed Nangong Yue's neck and shook it.
"Then Hai Qing will go watch TV. Little daddy, please remember the agreement you made with Hai Qing."
Nangong Yue patted her head lovingly, "Of course I remember."
"The young master is back."
Zhang Ma saw Nangong Yue and Hai Qing walking in and hurried over.
"Well, Zhang Ma, you take Hai Qing back to her room to play while I go back to the study."
"Aren't you going to eat? I've already prepared everything."
Xiang Haiqing let go of Nangong Yue's neck and took Zhang Ma's hand with a smile, "Zhang Ma, Daddy and I have eaten. Where is the Western food we had outside? Have you not eaten yet?"
Zhang Ma looked at Hai Qing with a smile, "Zhang Ma has eaten. Hai Qing is a good boy. How about you go upstairs first? Zhang Ma will go over to accompany you in a moment."
Xiang Haiqing glanced at Nangong Yue, then nodded obediently, "Okay, Hai Qing will go up first."
After watching Hai Qing leave, Nangong Yue sat on the sofa in the living room, and then threw the car keys on the crystal coffee table in the middle.
"Is there something you want to tell me?"
Zhang Ma sighed and walked to the opposite side of Nangong Yue.
"Today I saw Miss Meiwen running back crying. Did she quarrel with you?"
Nangong Yue rubbed his eyebrows with his right hand. Looking very tired, Zhang Ma spoke tentatively.
"Master, there are some things that I, a servant, should not say, but my wife passed away early and you left the family at a young age. There are some things that I still have to talk about appropriately."
Nangong Yue looked at Zhang Ma and chuckled, "Just tell me, I have never treated you as a servant in these years."
Zhang's mother's eyes were red with joy. She knew that the young master was very kind to her and had always taken care of her as an elder, and also took care of her family members.
In her heart, she has always loved the young master as her own child. She saw him working day and night and shouldering such a heavy burden at such a young age.
Every time I think of her, I feel very distressed. I have no ability and can only try my best to take care of his daily life.
She said softly, "We outsiders have always seen Miss Meiwen's feelings for you. Master, do you also have feelings for Miss Meiwen?"
"………………."
After hearing Zhang Ma's question, Nangong Yue was silent for a long time.
Does he like Xia Meiwen? If he does, why don't he miss her even though they haven't seen each other for two years?
If he doesn't like her, she is the only woman who has stayed with him all these years and has not aroused his disgust.
"Is the young master not clear about his own feelings?"
Looking at Nangong Yue's long silence, Zhang Ma is someone who has been here before, so she can see some things more clearly.
"Mama Zhang, I can't answer this question for you. I haven't thought much about my personal affairs in the past few years."
"I know what the young master thinks. You are still young and should focus all your energy on your work. Mother Zhang is very supportive, but Miss Meiwen has been with you for such a long time, so don't let her down."
Nangong Yue's angular lips raised a faint smile, "Don't worry, I know what's going on. It's getting late, and Hai Qing is still waiting for you upstairs."