"It's not that easy for you to force me to leave. Relying on your years of friendship with Mr. Ye, you really regard yourself as your master. However, a nanny is a nanny. No matter whose nanny you are or how long you have been there,
It can't change your lowly status, Zhang Ma. In front of me, I respect you and call you Zhang Ma, but in my heart, you are just a lowly servant. Let's see, if you want to get rid of me, it won't be that easy."
"Not only will I not leave..."
A cold smile appeared on her face, she took a step forward, bent slightly, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "I want to be the hostess here. Do you think I am not worthy of Ye?"
No matter whether you, sir, think that I can't get into his eyes, it all depends on the human condition, and there is nothing that I, Tong Mengqi, want that I cannot get."
Zhang Ma was not angry either. She looked at her calmly, shook her head and sighed, "Miss Tong Mengqi is very brave. Every woman who wants to pursue Mr. Ye has said this. I believe Miss Tong Mengqi will not be lucky enough to become the special one."
One, it’s still a long time, let’s just watch it slowly.”
Looking at Zhang Ma's back as she turned and walked away, Tong Mengqi snorted coldly and cursed in a low voice, "You're so shameless. If it weren't for his sake, a lowly servant like you would still be worthy of drinking the soup I made."
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After resting for a week, Tong Caiwei gradually recovered and gauze was removed from her forehead.
Although the wound has healed, there are still some shallow marks, which will take a long time to disappear.
Even after her injury healed, Tong Caiwei didn't want to continue resting.
Ye Fan didn't come back for several days.
Tong Mengqi learned to cook for the first two days, but Ye Fan never came back during this period. She couldn't stay anymore after a few days, and didn't come back for three days in a row.
Zhang Ma said that she would have to get Ye Fan's permission before going to school.
Tong Caiwei held her mobile phone and looked down at the word "night" flashing back and forth on the screen. She hesitated for a few minutes, took a deep breath, and pressed his number...
Just a phone call.
She was inexplicably nervous.
She reached out and pressed her heart, which was trembling a little too fast. She was really becoming more and more hopeless.
Just making a phone call can make me so nervous.
"Tong Caiwei?"
After just one ring, the call was connected.
It's still a cold and low voice, but one that people never tire of listening to.
She didn't expect him to answer so quickly. For a moment, her brain was short-circuited and she forgot what she had planned.
"Calling me and not saying anything is what you want to do?"
"Oh, no, no..."
Someone came back to his senses, sorted out his thoughts, bit the corner of his lip and said, "Master Ye Fan, are you very busy these days?"
As soon as the words came out, she herself was stunned.
All she wanted to say was just one sentence.
Tell her that the injury on her forehead is healed and she can go to school.
But...
"What, you missed me?"
Ye Fan chuckled lightly, with obvious ridicule in his laughter.
Although he couldn't see it, she blushed and said angrily, "No, I'm just asking casually. Just pretend I never said this."
"How can you pretend that you didn't hear what you said? Are you not deceiving yourself? I have something to do these days, but... if you admit that you miss me, I can rush back right away."
She was stunned and her face turned even redder.
"The wound on my forehead is gone. I'm going to go to school tomorrow. Mom Zhang said I need your permission, so I..."