Hello, My Actress Darling

Nanny daily

Jiang nianxue walks into the nanny's room and finds that the room is very small. It can only fit into a one meter two bed. Zhang Ma used to live here only occasionally. Most of the time, it's empty, and the dust inside is not small.

Forced by helplessness, she took out the vacuum cleaner again, cleaned the place briefly, took a bath with her tired body, and then fell on the bed.

During the day, Jiang nianxue tenses her nerves to shoot a shaqing opera. At night, she quarrels with Zhao Mochen and does housework. Jiang nianxue's physical strength has reached its limit. At this time, she is next to her pillow and sleeps to death in one second.

Although it is said that sleep after work is the most fragrant, but the devil obviously does not intend to let her go.

Zhao Mo Chen wakes up on time after the six o'clock and finds that the kitchen is empty and no one has prepared orange juice and milk for him. He frowned

, went to the door of the nanny room, twisted the door handle, and found that the door was not closed.

It seems that the goods were so tired yesterday that they even forgot to lock the door.

He opened the door, leaned against the doorframe, reached out and knocked several times. But Jiang nianxue was so sleepy that he couldn't hear his knock at the door.

Zhao Mo Chen pauses for a while and comes up with a way. He went to the refrigerator, opened the door of the cold room, put his hand in the cold room for 30 seconds, took it out again, and went back to the babysitter's room.

This time, he mercilessly took the hand that had just been frozen and stuck it on Jiang nianxue's face.

Jiang nianxue waved two times in a daze, but didn't wave it away. Zhao Mo Chen keeps up his efforts and puts his cool hands on Jiang Nian Xue's neck.

You know, one of the most sensitive parts of Jiang nianxue's body is her neck.

She screamed and woke up. As she was still confused for a moment, she rubbed her eyes and muttered, "Niannian, where did you go to play? Why are your hands so cold? "

Zhao Mo Chen coolly said: "my hand can also be recognized by you as the hand of recitation. It seems that you claim how much you love recitation every day. In fact, it's not so reliable."

Hearing Zhao Mochen's voice, Jiang nianxue suddenly wakes up. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhao Mochen standing in front of her bed. She screamed, "how can you come in?"

She finally remembered what happened last night.

"Because you didn't prepare orange juice and milk for me." Zhao Mo Chen looked down at her.

"You really got up too early. Since you got up earlier than me, you have to do it yourself

Get ready. Remember to get one for me, too. I was so tired last night. I'm a little sleepy now. Let me sleep again Jiang nianxue mumbled a word and planned to turn around and go to sleep.

"If you don't get up and get ready now, you'll have to put off working for a month." Zhao Mochen said slowly.

"I don't know what's going on. I feel particularly awake now." Jiang nianxue sat up like a spring. "Even if you go to the pasture to milk, it's OK!"

"You can get ready." Zhao Mo Chen holds a hand, look around her room, "your room how so small?"

Isn't this the room you arranged for me? ask while knowing the answer! Jiang nianxue took a deep breath and didn't say it. Now Niannian is in his hand. She has to be careful.

"Having a bed is enough. Thank president Zhao for his care." Jiang nianxue squeezed out one

Fake smile.

"Very smart." After Zhao Mo Chen commented, Shi ran went out.

Jiang nianxue greets Zhao Mochen a hundred times with dirty words in her heart. She is ready to take out her new clothes and change them for herself. She found that there was a new suit beside the bed, but it was different from the previous famous brand suit. This suit was a real nanny suit. Jiang nianxue hesitated to put on her clothes. She slipped out and looked in the mirror. She felt a little speechless. In addition to the knee length skirt, there are White Ruffle apron. This dress doesn't look like what mother Zhang used to wear!

But yesterday, after all, she came here in her costume. Now Jiang nianxue has no clothes to change, so she has to put them on.

Zhao Mochen is drinking water in the kitchen. When he sees her like this, he chokes on the kitchen

In the throat.

He only asked assistant Lu to prepare a new set of clothes for the nanny. Unexpectedly, the clothes bought by assistant Lu are very similar to those clothes that regulate the interest!

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen the babysitter?" Jiang Nian Xue sees Zhao Mo Chen this appearance, not good spirit ground says.

"It's not appropriate for your age to say that you are a beautiful girl." Zhao Mo Chen not easy swallow water, intentionally said.

"My mouth is on me. I love how to say it is my freedom. I not only think I'm a girl, I also think I'm a super beautiful girl! " Jiang nianxue pushes Zhao Mochen away and angrily goes to the kitchen cabinet and begins to squeeze juice for Zhao Mochen.

"Confidence is a good thing." There was a trace of banter in Zhao Mo Chen's voice.

Jiang nianxue ignored him and began to focus on squeezing juice. But because the appliances in Zhao Mochen's kitchen are as black as his bathtub, after wasting more than a dozen oranges, Jiang nianxue finally squeezed juice for Zhao Mochen and heated the milk for him.

After all this, she was too busy to sweat. She also began to sigh in her heart. She used to feel very relaxed when she saw Zhao Mo Chen do these things. She didn't expect that they were just two simple things. In fact, they were not easy.

She also thought of Zhao Mochen's decades old habit of getting up at six o'clock on time to do this. She felt that this kind of self-discipline person was changeable.

Zhao Mo Chen simply made toast and fried eggs. Jiang nianxue finds out that Zhao Mochen has made two. She is already hungry. She sits at the table and reaches for it. But she is directly patted away by Zhao Mochen's chopsticks.

"You're a nanny now. Have you ever seen a nanny eating at the same table as the host

Is that right? " Zhao Mo Chen picked his eyebrows.

"In your opinion, where can I have a meal, Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Mo Chen pointed to the corner of the kitchen, "I think it's quite suitable there."

"Yes, sir." Jiang nianxue clenched her teeth to spit out two words, took out her chopsticks, put the biggest fried eggs and toast directly into her bowl, put her head up into the kitchen, and began to concentrate on breakfast.

While eating, Zhao Mo Chen read the newspaper and glanced at someone in the kitchen. When he found someone standing in the kitchen eating breakfast, inexplicably like a squirrel hoarding goods, his lips gently, almost unconsciously laugh.

Jiang nianxue finally finished her breakfast. Just as she was about to sit down and be lazy for a while, Zhao Mochen beckoned her and called her over. "There's something wrong with her shoulder and neck recently

If you feel uncomfortable, give me a massage. "

Huh? Did she hear that right?