Flash Marriage Game: The First Lady of the Wealthy

"It's not that easy for you to force me to leave. You really consider yourself your master by relying on your friendship with Mr. Ye for many years, but a nanny is a nanny, no matter who's nanny or how long you've been, I can't change your lowly status, Mama Zhang, I respect you and call you Mama Zhang, but in my heart, you are just a lowly servant, let's wait and see, it won't be so easy for you to get rid of me."

"Not only will I not go..."

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 still want to be the hostess here, you think I'm not good enough for the night?" It doesn't matter if my husband thinks I can't get into his eyes, it depends on human effort, there is nothing I, Tong Mengqi wants, that I can't get."

Mama Zhang was not angry either, she looked at her calmly, shook her head and sighed, "Miss Tong Mengqi is very courageous, every woman who wants to pursue Mr Ye has said this, I believe Miss Tong Mengqi will not be lucky enough to be that special one One, it’s still a long time, let’s just watch it slowly.”

Looking at the back of Mama Zhang turning away, Tong Mengqi snorted coldly, and cursed in a low voice, "Shame on me, if it wasn't for his face, a lowly servant like you deserves to drink my soup !"

After resting for a week, Tong Caiwei gradually recovered and took gauze from her forehead.

Although the wound has healed, there are still some shallow marks, and it will take a long time for it to disappear.

The injury is healed, and Tong Caiwei doesn't want to continue to rest.

Ye Fan didn't come back for several days.

Tong Mengqi was still learning to cook for the first two days, and Ye Fan hadn't come back during this time, she couldn't stay anymore after being honest for a few days, and didn't come back for three days in a row.

Zhang Ma said that she had to get Ye Fan's consent before going to school.

Holding the phone, Tong Caiwei looked down at the word "Ye" flashing back and forth on the screen, hesitated for a few minutes, took a deep breath, and pressed his number. . .

Just a phone call away.

She was inexplicably nervous.

She stretched out her hand and pressed the heart that was trembling too fast, she was really getting more and more hopeless.

Just a phone call can make you nervous.

"Tong Caiwei?"

There was only one ring, and the phone was connected.

It was still a cold and deep voice, but it was an unforgettable voice.

She didn't expect him to answer so quickly. For a moment, her brain short-circuited, and she forgot what she had planned to say.

"Calling me, being stupid and not talking, is that what you want to do?"

"Oh, no, no..."

Someone came back to his senses, sorted out his thoughts, bit the corner of his lips and said, "Master Ye Fan, are you busy these days?"

As soon as the words came out, she froze herself.

All she wanted to say was one sentence.

Tell her that the bruise on her forehead is healed and she can go to school.

But. . .

"What, do you miss me?"

Ye Fan chuckled, with obvious ridicule in his laughter.

Even though he couldn't see it, she blushed and said angrily, "No, I'm just asking casually, just pretend I didn't say that."

"How can you pretend that you didn't hear what you said? This is not self-deception? I have something to do these days, but... If you admit that you miss me, I can come back immediately."

She froze for a moment, and her face turned even redder.

"The injury on my forehead is fine. I'm going to school tomorrow. Mama Zhang said that I need your permission, so I..."