Chapter 1209: Chapter 1209 Can I Chat with You?

Ye Zhanxing responded and looked down at the little one in his arms.

He poked the little one’s red cheeks with his finger.

“Mom will come to pick you up soon, are you hungry, my little one? Be good, grandpa will feed you some milk.”

The little one’s crystal-clear big eyes blinked twice as if understanding, then he latched onto the milk bottle and quietly drank the milk.

His tiny hands kept reaching for the bottle, wanting to hold it himself.

“How can such a small child be so clever?” Su Yiru couldn’t help but exclaim, her smile never ceasing, “When he looks at me like that, I always feel like he understands what we are saying.”

The two amused the little one in their arms, and no one noticed that Ye Mingmei was standing outside the door.

Watching a warmth that was completely not her own, her eyes darkened.

Qin Youxuan soon drove over herself.

After being confined in the villa for a month, with Dan Hanjie forbidding this and that, Qin Youxuan felt liberated as soon as she came out of confinement.

“Why did you come by yourself without even bringing a driver? You still need to take care of your health; don’t exhaust yourself.”

Ye Zhanxing reluctantly handed little Tingye over to Qin Youxuan and anxiously cautioned her.

“Dad, I’m not that fragile. If I don’t move around a bit, I fear I might stiffen up.”

Qin Youxuan took her son, touched his little mouth, and her finger was immediately sucked on.

The little fellow sucked hard, not getting much, and pursed his lips in disappointment.

“Tingye, good boy, don’t cry.”

Seeing her beloved son hungry, Qin Youxuan quickly carried him upstairs.

She sat on the bed and began to feed him.

The little one hadn’t had breast milk all night, and now he could finally have his fill.

After eating his fill, he didn’t sleep, but squirmed in Qin Youxuan’s arms.

It was as if he hadn’t seen his mother all night and was starting to express his longing.

“Knock knock–”

“Can I talk to you?”

Qin Youxuan was playing with her son when she suddenly heard a knock and abruptly looked up to see Ye Mingmei pushing the door open and walking in.

Qin Youxuan’s cat-like eyes narrowed, flashing a hint of surprise.

“Is something the matter?”

Qin Youxuan glanced at Ye Mingmei, who was holding a gift box, and suddenly remembered that it was the gift she had given to little Tingye the night before.

When she left the Ye Family, she had still been asleep, carried away by Dan Hanjie, completely forgetting about it.

The gifts from Ye Zhanxing and Su Yiru had been sent to the villa beforehand by Dan Hanjie, leaving only Ye Mingmei’s…

“Thank you for last night. I heard from mom that it was you who had me come back for dinner.”

Ye Mingmei stood there, looking somewhat awkward.

Her words came out a bit stammered.

Qin Youxuan was aware of her reluctance, as their acquaintance had not been pleasant.

Suddenly to cease hostilities and sit down for a good talk was indeed strange.

“You are a member of the Ye Family; a family dinner shouldn’t be missing you. I mean no offense, and you don’t have to thank me.”

Qin Youxuan extended her hand toward her, “Is the gift for Tingye?”

“Yes, actually what I said yesterday wasn’t just to appease dad. This gift was indeed planned a long time ago, I designed it myself, and had it made at the silver jewelry store.”

Ye Mingmei handed the gift box to Qin Youxuan, pointing at the little fellow in her arms.

“He looks a lot like Jie, very cute.”

“Thank you.”

Qin Youxuan had no intention of letting her hold the child, opened the gift, and inside were a pair of silver anklets.

They were delicate and beautiful.

The anklets, not too thick, had a very special pattern, featuring Kirin Toy Beads.