After Zhang Xiao waited for two minutes, there was no movement next door, so he wanted to put Mu Ya down.

"Mother."

Mu Ya refused to get off the ground, her feet tightly clamped Zhang Xiao's calf, and her hands tightly hugged Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao had no choice but to coax her: "Mu Ya, Auntie is not leaving, but Auntie is going to cook something, you let go first, Auntie will take you to cook together."

Mu Ya raised her small face, and looked up at Zhang Xiao with her big black eyes, as if she was analyzing whether Zhang Xiao could believe it or not.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiao felt pity and love at the same time, kissed Mu Ya's face, and said dotingly: "Auntie won't lie to you." Then, she gently patted Mu Ya's head, then stood stand up.

Mu Ya let go of her hands and feet in a timely manner, and Zhang Xiao led her to the kitchen.

Aunt Lan naturally followed.

Aunt Lan saw that wherever Zhang Xiao went, Mu Ya followed her. She was worried that Mu Ya would fall, so she suggested to Zhang Xiao, "Miss Zhang, why don't you take the little miss out to play, and I'll do it for you."

Zhang Xiao shook her head, "I said I must cook by myself. Ye Qing and I have been friends for nine years. She will know if the food is made by me as soon as she eats it. I can't lie to my friends."

Aunt Lan looked at her in a daze.

Suddenly I feel that Zhang Xiao is very real, and I like Zhang Xiao more and more.

So Aunt Lan took care of Mu Ya in the kitchen, while Zhang Xiao was busy making food.

She stewed some bone soup for Ye Qing, and also cooked a lot of Ye Qing's favorite dishes, but they were all very light dishes. Ye Qing had just had an operation, so light dishes are best. Although the dishes are light, there is still an aroma in the kitchen.

Unknowingly, the sun in the high sky sank into the west mountain.

The sound of a car came from outside, upon hearing this, Aunt Lan said to Mu Ya: "Miss, the third young master is back." As she spoke, she was about to go out to meet Mu Chen with her arms in her arms.

Mu Ya refused to follow her out, waved her hand away, twisted her small body, and continued to follow her mother. She will go wherever her mother goes, she has realized the truth, if she does not follow her mother, her mother will go.

Aunt Lan had no choice but to go out by herself.

Usually, Mu Chen seldom comes back at this time. He often has to entertain, so he won't come back until late at night. It was a strange thing for the people in this villa to suddenly go home at dinner time today.

Aunt Lan ran out to greet Mu Chen who came home from get off work, Zhang Xiao thought it was funny, no wonder Mu Chen was a bit arrogant, he was spoiled by these servants.

She put the soup into the bottom layer of the insulated lunch box, and then added the food layer by layer. After preparing dinner for Ye Qing, I saw that there was still a little soup and a lot of vegetables left. So she cleaned a soup bowl and filled a bowl of soup for Mu Ya.

"Mu Ya, go outside, Auntie will feed you soup."

As she said, she held Mu Ya by the hand, and walked out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup in her hand.

As soon as one big and one small walked out of the kitchen door, they saw Mu Chen coming in. Behind him was still followed by bodyguards, his imposing manner and ostentation were always grand.

Mu Chen stopped in his tracks first, his deep gaze swept over, and then he squeezed out two words: "Very fragrant!"

The two bodyguards who followed him silently said in their hearts: Third young master, you have spoken our hearts.

Aunt Lan explained respectfully from the side: "Miss Zhang cooks a lot of dishes."

Mu Chen looked at the woman who was leading his precious daughter to the dining table. Zhang Xiao acted as if he hadn't seen him, didn't greet him, let alone treat him respectfully like Aunt Lan and the others. Welcome him into the house like a king.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, I really want to trouble Zhang Xiao.

"Go and eat."

His words were addressed to two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards silently exited the main house.

Mu Chen strode to the dining table, Mu Ya blinked her big eyes and looked at him, causing his slightly tense handsome face to relax, and she lovingly sat down beside her precious daughter.

After glancing at Zhang Xiao, he stretched out his hand and fondled his daughter's head, and said softly, "Mu Ya, Daddy is back."

Mu Ya raised her small hand and pushed away his big hand touching her.

Mu Chen was a little embarrassed, and stared at Zhang Xiao fiercely.

Zhang Xiao stabbed him funny: "Mu Ya ignores you, why are you staring at me? It's because you, the father, are negligent and don't please the children."

"Who are you talking to?" Mu Chen was jealous that his precious daughter liked Zhang Xiao, and his tone was not good, and he sarcastically mocked Zhang Xiao, "Do you still see me as a boss? When you see me back, you won't say hello." .”

Zhang Xiao poured a tablespoon of bone soup with a spoon, blew it cool, and fed it to Mu Ya's mouth. Mu Ya refused to open her mouth at first, but opened her mouth under her persuasion, and after trying the taste of the soup, Instead, Mu Ya opened her mouth wide and waited for her to feed the soup.

Hearing Mu Chen's sarcasm, Zhang Xiao smiled, and the smile became even more ironic, "Mr. Mu is such a noble person who forgets things too much. Who said that I am free in Mu's house, not a servant. It's not bad that you pay me. It is my boss, but you asked me for help. I am helping you. The salary you give me is my reward. You should treat me like a guest, not a servant, and don't expect me to be like Lan Auntie welcomes you in like an emperor. You have feet, you can walk by yourself, and you can walk in without me, don’t you?"

Mu Chen's face was full of black lines, but Zhang Xiao was at a loss for words when he refuted it.

Seeing Zhang Xiao feeding Mu Ya soup, Mu Chen, who was speechless by Zhang Xiao's refutation, began to make trouble for Zhang Xiao, accusing him in a cold voice: "What kind of soup are you giving Mu Ya? It's arranged by the nutritionist, don't feed her indiscriminately, if you ruin your stomach, you can't bear the responsibility!"

Zhang Xiao glanced at him, and that glance made Mu Chen feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

No one has ever looked at him with such eyes when he grows up, and he is still a woman. During his thirty-five years of career, women always looked at him with admiration. Even if he only has Tongtong in his heart, it can't stop others from loving him. For this reason, Tongtong has also been plotted against by many women who are jealous.

A man who is used to being treated like a star and the moon by women suddenly meets a woman who doesn't even glance at him. He is like a rooster meeting a peacock, fighting to the death.

"Zhang Xiao, what kind of look is that in your eyes?"

Zhang Xiao glanced at him again, "I can't see my eyes, please Mr. Mu describe for me what kind of eyes I have."

"You glance at me!"

"Mr. Mu, you'll be arrested if you're a prostitute. Besides, I'm a girl from a good family, and I won't do that kind of dirty thing." Zhang Xiao deliberately turned the floor, and Mu Chen was so angry that his face turned green, and he corrected it with gritted teeth: "It's a glance, It's not prostitution." Obviously the pronunciation is different.

"Oh..." Zhang Xiao prolonged his voice, and then asked Mu Chen back: "So what?"

so what?

Mu Chen opened his mouth to refute, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he was at a loss for words, and didn't know how to refute Zhang Xiao.

Grinding his teeth secretly, Mu Chen told himself not to be angry, absolutely not to be angry, he had to endure. If it wasn't for his precious daughter, he would definitely throw this woman out. Just because she is Zhang Haotian's daughter, he could throw her thousands of times.

A sharp-tongued, damned woman surnamed Zhang!