His intuition was very accurate. It was indeed Zhang Xiao who sent him the message, but the content of Zhang Xiao's message made his handsome face darker. Zhang Xiao searched and downloaded a picture of a chameleon from the Internet, and then put the picture of the chameleon The picture is sent to his cell phone. Zhang Xiao didn't type a word, didn't say a word, but Mu Chen understood what she meant.

She was calling him a chameleon!

Yes, he's a chameleon, he turns black when he sees her!

When feeling sullen, Mu Chen was not to be outdone, and sent Zhang Xiao a picture of peach blossoms in full bloom, and then another picture of butterflies and bees circling around the flowers, meaning that Zhang Xiao is Kazuki's rotten peach blossom, It will only attract bees and butterflies.

When Zhang Xiao received such a picture, his face turned green.

After Mu Chen sent the picture, he never received a reply from Zhang Xiao, and suddenly became happy. She was scolded by him and had nothing to say, well, he had the upper hand again!

Returning home unknowingly, Mu Chen habitually went to see his precious daughter first, the little baby slept soundly tonight, and he wouldn't wake up without a thunderbolt. Seeing his daughter's rosy face, sleeping peacefully, looking more and more like a little angel, Mu Chen's heart softened, and he lovingly touched the little guy's face. The little guy who was sleeping soundly didn't respond.

Afraid of waking up the child, Mu Chen quickly withdrew his hand, pulled the quilt for his daughter, and then adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner a little higher, so that the child would not catch a cold when kicking the quilt.

Coming out of Mu Ya's children's room, standing at the door, his gaze involuntarily swept to the guest room where Zhang Xiao lived.

In order to take care of Mu Ya nearby, he specially arranged for Zhang Xiao to live on the second floor. If there is any trouble in Mu Ya, she will know it soon. In fact, her ears are terribly sharp, as long as Mu Ya cries, she can hear it even in the yard.

With one step, Mu Chen walked to the door of the guest room where Zhang Xiao lived, and stretched out his hand, he wanted to push the door open, but he quickly dismissed the idea. Although the house belonged to him, she was just a nanny he hired, but since she was arranged to live in this room, this room was temporarily her boudoir. She wasn't there, so it was rude for him to push the door open and snoop in.

Turning around, Mu Chen left and went back to his room.

His room is full of photos of Ning Tong, that small piece of world is his world with Ning Tong, no matter how tired he is outside, no matter how bad his mood is, as long as he returns home and enters the room, Seeing Ning Tong's photo, his mood can be restored, and he doesn't feel tired at all.

But Mu Chen didn't know that after he gave up and opened the door of the guest room, he missed some reunions that he and Ning Tong would never forget.

No more words for one night.

Weekends are time for rest.

Since Mu Chen took over the Mu's Group, he hasn't had a good rest every weekend. He always goes to parties, has fun, and does business with those big customers, which is also a kind of communication. Usually, big projects and big orders are not negotiated in a serious office, but when everyone is having fun, negotiated.

He was the one who took over the company halfway, and almost all of Mu's clients in the past recognized Mu Yi. After Mu Yi became disabled, and he, Mu Chen, took over the company, many people were holding a wait-and-see attitude in their hearts. After all, the emperor was the courtier.

Therefore, Mu Chen needs to spend a lot of time to start again, so that everyone can recognize him.

Don't look at his well-dressed clothes, noble status, and the ability to call wind and rain with his hands, it took him a year to get all of this.

How tired he is, only he knows.

How busy he is, only he knows.

How much he paid to stabilize the overall situation, only he knows.

This weekend is the first weekend he will spend with his daughter since he took over the company.

It was still daylight, and the earth hadn't returned to its soul, so Mu Chen got up to exercise in the morning.

He runs in the neighborhood.

When Zhang Xiao came back, he had just come back from running, and the two met at the door.

Mu Chen just glanced at Zhang Xiao, and then walked into the villa one step ahead of Zhang Xiao.

Zhang Xiao waited for him to go in before she went in.

The servant cleaning the yard saw two people coming in one after the other, and didn't think too much. He respectfully called Third Young Master Mu Chen, and asked Zhang Xiao with a smile, "Miss Zhang, where is your bicycle?"

Zhang Xiao walked in and did not push her bicycle.

Zhang Xiao was a little annoyed by the servant's question, and replied: "Stolen. I locked the car, and it was all stolen."

Mu Chen, who was walking in front, paused, turned his head to look at her, and asked coldly: "Isn't there security in the hospital? There is also monitoring."

"I asked the security guard, and he said he didn't know. There were a lot of people coming and going in the morning. Who knows who pushed my bicycle away? There is surveillance, but I saw someone walking out of the hospital with the same bicycle as me. But two people, two identical cars, I don't know which one is mine, and the locks have been picked by them, so it's impossible to tell that they stole the car. Really, a bicycle has to be stolen .”

Zhang Xiao felt unlucky to have his bicycle stolen early in the morning.

Although a bicycle is not worth much, it is a tool for her to travel. When she is free, she likes to ride a bicycle and travel around the city, going to all the streets and alleys.

Mu Chen stopped talking, turned around and went into the room.

Zhang Xiao complained with the servant in the yard for a while before entering the house.

After she entered the room, Mu Chen had already gone upstairs to change, and she turned into the kitchen on her own.

When she came out of the kitchen, Mu Chen was sitting in the living room flipping through today's newspaper, and she asked him, "Is Mu Ya awake?"

Mu Chen didn't even look at her, and continued to read his newspaper.

Seeing that he was ignoring her, Zhang Xiao pursed her lips, well, she was talking too much, and asked something unnutritious. If Mu Ya woke up, she would have cried for her mother, she could hear Mu Ya crying.

I don't know if it's because of Mu Ya or other reasons, Zhang Xiao always feels that her hearing has become very good, as long as Mu Ya cries, she can hear it outside the house, it seems that the whole person's nerves are tense all the time, sometimes It wasn't Mu Ya who was crying, she felt a child crying in her ears.

She had felt the same way before when she was a free babysitter for her two younger brothers.

Should be a psychological problem.

"Mother."

When the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit awkward, Mu Ya's call came downstairs in a timely manner.

Before Mu Chen could hear clearly whether it was his daughter calling, Zhang Xiao had already run upstairs. She ran fast, and her footsteps were loud, and Mu Chen was worried that after a long time, the stairs in his house would collapse because of this woman.

When Mu Ya called her mother, she sat up and didn't slide off the bed immediately. Instead, she sat on the bed and rubbed her eyes with her hands, calling her mother every ten seconds.