365-Day Trial Marriage With Hunk: Wife’s A Little Wild
Chapter 866 - Chapter 866 Chapter 866 Our Ideas Are the Same

Chapter 866: Chapter 866 Our Ideas Are the Same Chapter 866: Chapter 866 Our Ideas Are the Same “…”

Su Yiru was taken aback, her gaze sizing up Qin Youxuan for a few seconds before she finally picked up the teacup from the table.

“I understand the purpose of Miss Qin’s visit, but my husband is indeed not at home, and it’s not that Mingmei deliberately misled you. You also know that the Ye Family has always been reluctant to get involved in other families’ affairs, so I’m afraid we can’t be of help with the favor Miss Qin needs.”

“I just want to meet Mr. Ye face to face, as for agreeing or not, the decision is his,” Qin Youxuan said, her eyes fixed on Su Yiru.

Before coming to the Ye Family, she had thought about how it wouldn’t be easy to meet Ye Zhanxing, and now that she was able to see Su Yiru smoothly, it was already a good start.

“Since Miss Qin is insistent on meeting, then you can only wait, but I also don’t know when Zhanxing will return. You’re carrying a child and it’s inconvenient for you, so if you feel tired, you can rest in the guest room. Please don’t force yourself.”

Su Yiru glanced at her belly and softened her voice.

Without waiting for Qin Youxuan to speak, she turned her head and instructed the butler to prepare some pastries.

In no time, several delicate pastries suitable for pregnant women’s tastes were placed in front of Qin Youxuan.

They looked quite appetizing.

“I have other matters and can’t accompany Miss Qin, but if you need anything, just tell the butler. Make yourself at home here, and don’t be polite,” Su Yiru said as she stood up from the sofa and turned to head back to her room.

“Mrs. Ye, thank you,” Qin Youxuan said, suddenly starting to speak as she looked at the items in front of her.

Not for anything else but for Su Yiru’s thoughtfulness.

“You’re doing this for your husband, and there’s nothing wrong in whatever you do for him. I hope the Ye Family can keep themselves safe, and I want the same for my husband. On that point, our thoughts are the same; I understand your feelings.”

Su Yiru turned back with a shallow smile, “This is as much as I can help you with. Whether or not you can convince Zhanxing, it’s up to your ability now.”

“Mom, why are you wasting your breath on her? Dad would definitely not agree, otherwise he wouldn’t have left early this morning. He probably anticipated her coming back today and went into hiding on purpose,” Ye Mingmei muttered from the side, her eyes full of jealousy when looking at Qin Youxuan.

Realizing she had been deceived, she was so angry she couldn’t speak.

Seeing Su Yiru treat Qin Youxuan so kindly infuriated her even further. She wanted to go up and knock all the pastries off the table.

Those were the chef’s specialty pastries of the Ye Family, not the kind to be served to just any guest. Su Yiru was practically treating Qin Youxuan like a treasured jewel.

It was maddening!

“Mingmei!” Su Yiru saw what was on Ye Mingmei’s mind, and with a stern voice filled with frustration, she looked at her.

“I’ll remember Mrs. Ye’s kindness. I won’t disturb you any further; go ahead with your work,” Qin Youxuan said gently, leaning back on the sofa, supporting her waist with one hand to make her sitting position more comfortable.

By her demeanor, she was determined to wait for Ye Zhanxing to return.

Su Yiru didn’t say much else and pulled the trouble-seeking Ye Mingmei upstairs with her.

Only Qin Youxuan was left in the living room.

The air gained a hint of desolation.

Qin Youxuan exhaled, letting herself relax, and laid her hand on her stomach.

“Baby, be good, stay with mommy for a little while so daddy can come out smoothly, okay?” Qin Youxuan’s palm pressed against her belly, feeling the baby’s movements inside, the corners of her eyes curved, and she brought forth a smile.

This feeling was as if the baby had responded, agreeing with her.

Qin Youxuan sat quietly, and the wait lasted the whole day.

As the sun set in the west, the orange light of the sun began to soften.

It shone on the grass outside the courtyard, casting specks of light.