Song Yansheng faintly furrowed his brows and said, "We’re about to go downstairs for dinner, do you want me to carry the box down?"
Shi Nuan thought about it and realized he was right. Feeling a bit embarrassed, she put the box back on the table.
Song Yansheng continued, "You should keep it first. Regardless of why we got married, marriage is marriage. You are my wife, I am your husband, and that won’t change!"
Shi Nuan was slightly surprised, but Song Yansheng had already held her hand again and said, "Alright, Mingmei is still waiting downstairs. Let’s go eat first!"
Song Yansheng guessed correctly; Ye Mingmei was indeed anxiously waiting downstairs, no doubt because she was starving, almost to death. fr\eewe.bn(o)v\el.c(o)m
Seeing the two of them not coming down, she asked Aunt Hui, "Are the dishes all served?"
Aunt Hui hesitated for a moment and said, "We need to wait for Mr. and Lady to come down!"
Ye Mingmei said "Oh" and then, rubbing her stomach, got up and said, "Then I’ll... I’ll just go to the bathroom first!"
Aunt Hui responded, and since Ye Mingmei hadn’t been to the Song Mansion for a long time, she even pointed out the way for her.
Ye Mingmei happily went off, and Aunt Hui watched her back, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
But thinking about it, Miss Ye is seventeen, almost grown up; she shouldn’t get into mischief!
Song Yansheng led Shi Nuan downstairs and, seeing only Aunt Hui in the living room, frowned and asked, "Where’s Mingmei?"
Aunt Hui respectfully replied, "Miss Ye said she was going to the bathroom..."
As soon as she said this, they heard a voice from the dining room direction: "Miss... Miss Ye!"
Everyone was surprised, especially Aunt Hui, who hurried towards the dining room without thinking much.
When she got closer, she was instantly taken aback.
She saw Ye Mingmei sitting on a chair, holding a rib in one hand and a chicken wing in the other, eating with great pleasure!
Next to her stood a maid with a worried expression!
Aunt Hui took a deep breath and called out, "Miss Ye, you... how could you..."
Ye Mingmei hurriedly put the food in her hands back on the plate, wiped her oily mouth with her hand, and said, "I just wanted to taste how these dishes are. You know, my Brother Yu is very picky!"
Aunt Hui felt a headache coming on and called again, "Miss Ye..."
"Forget it..." a cold and magnetic male voice came from behind: "Those meat dishes were prepared for her. If she wants to eat, let her eat!"
Ye Mingmei looked up with her dark eyes, gleaming as she glanced at the handsome man walking in the door, immediately smiling like a flower: "Brother Yu, you’re the best, I knew you cared about me the most!"
With that, she picked up a chicken wing beside her and continued to eat merrily!
Shi Nuan watched on the side. Previously, Song Yansheng mentioned she was a relative of his friend, but didn’t elaborate on her specific identity.
Seeing her enjoying the meat so much now, it seems that Song Yansheng’s friend really dotes on her.
Shi Nuan smiled, feeling envious of her good appetite.
Of course, she was also surprised that this little girl who loved eating meat still looked so thin and small!
Song Yansheng glanced at Shi Nuan, noticing her relaxed expression, especially the look of obvious envy when she looked at Ye Mingmei.
Very good, taking in Ye Mingmei might have been the right decision!
The two quickly sat down, and since Shi Nuan was abstaining from meat, Song Yansheng followed her and ate vegetarian too. Ye Mingmei didn’t care. Since they weren’t eating, she could eat to her heart’s content without anyone competing with her.