Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

Xia Zhian didn't mean that at all, and Mo Qingchen clearly deliberately misinterpreted her. She didn't know how to answer, and took a step back at a loss.

When she retreated, he entered. Mo Qingchen didn't say anything. He looked at Xia Zhian straight. Those deep eyes gave Xia Zhian an an illusion, as if he had only her in his eyes.

What is this? Does she have to give a response?

Xia Zhian couldn't Parry such Mo Qingchen. She pushed Mo Qingchen's shoulder not light or heavy, and fled the scene quickly at the moment when they were a little apart!

This scene happened to fall into Yan shaoting's eyes. He touched his chin, smiled very playfully on his face, and then walked towards Mo Qingchen.

"Mo Shao, people ran away?" Yan shaoting asked jokingly.

Mo Qingchen looked at Xia Zhian's disappearance direction. He didn't chase or stop her, so he looked at her.

What's the use of running away? Not his little nanny?

Yan shaoting bumped Mo Qingchen's shoulder and asked in a somewhat joking tone, "what's the situation? Were you jealous when we saw Xia Zhian dancing in the bar before?"

Mo Qingchen still kept silent. He didn't talk to Yan shaoting from beginning to end. He seemed to be empty. In fact, he had already thought about it in his heart.

Does... Does he really like Xia Zhian?

When she ran out of Yan's house, the sense of oppression finally eased a lot, but Xia Zhian's heartbeat was still very fast. She stood on the roadside, a little confused and afraid. She directly ignored Mo Qingchen and ran away. I don't know if the man would be angry when he came home.

But there was no way. Xia Zhian thought about the scene and felt suffocated. She had to run.

Xia Zhian, dressed up, was a little strange standing on the roadside. She had no choice but to stop a taxi back. Seeing the number on the meter getting bigger and bigger, Xia Zhian felt incomparable meat pain.

If Mo Qingchen hadn't suddenly got nervous, she wouldn't have run and didn't have to pay more than 100 yuan for a taxi.

Can you find Mo Qingchen for reimbursement?

Xia Zhian got out of the taxi and went to the villa. As soon as she entered the door, she was attacked by a meat ball!

"Aunt, you're back! Tangtang misses you so much." Mo Jintang shouted excitedly. It looked like he had been waiting for a long time.

"Sugar, be careful." Xia Zhian helped the little guy stand firm.

However, Mo Jintang was unusually high today. When Xia Zhian changed her shoes, Mo Jintang circled around her, looked at her carefully and said, "aunt is so beautiful! This bright skirt is really nice!"

Who doesn't like to be praised? In particular, Mo Jintang was envious on his face. His two black eyes looked at Xia Zhian brightly, which made her heart melt quickly. He bent down slightly and pinched the tip of his small nose and said, "yes, thank you, Tangtang."

"Then I want my aunt to wear a beautiful little skirt to tell me a story and coax me to sleep with my brother!" Mo Jintang said innocently.

Coax a child to sleep in this dress? Xia Zhian doesn't dare. She can't afford the clothes of this luxury brand, as well as the matching jewelry and high-heeled shoes, which have to be returned to Mo Qingchen.

"No, although this dress is beautiful, it's hard to wear." Xia Zhian said, "can Tangtang go back to the room first, and then go to your room after aunt takes off her makeup and changes clothes, OK?"

"That's all right!" Mo Jintang ran away like a little adult.

No one expected that sun Mingzhu was standing in the invisible shadow around the corner.

Before going out, she also deliberately mocked Xia Zhian, saying that she was just a local chicken and could never become a Golden Phoenix. Even if she went to the party, it must exist like a joke.

But Xia Zhian had nothing to do with the words "local chicken" and "Cinderella". She was as dazzling as a princess, which hurt sun Mingzhu's eyes and heart.

"All this should belong to me! But Xia Zhian robbed it. I won't let you go. You will pay for everything you robbed sooner or later!" Sun Mingzhu swore in her heart.

Xia Zhian moves very quickly. She not only removes her makeup and changes into ordinary household clothes, but also arranges all her skirts, high-heeled shoes and jewelry. She plans to return them to Mo Qingchen at that time.

Just entering the door, Xia Zhian caught the expression change of Mo Jintang and asked, "what's the matter?"

The little guy said what he thought: "although the aunt is already very beautiful, the aunt dressed like a princess just now!"

Mo Jintang turned to Mo Jinnian and said, "brother, you didn't see it just now. Aunt is wearing a beautiful skirt!"

The little boy didn't seem to feel much about it. He didn't speak. Mo Jintang thought he didn't believe it and expressed it with exaggerated hands and dances. Xia Zhian looked at them playing and smiled on his face.

When the two little guys finally fell asleep, Xia Zhian went to her single room as usual.

Just at this time, Mo Qingchen also came back from the Yan brothers' birthday party. They just bumped into each other at the door of the bedroom!

As soon as she saw Mo Qingchen, the previous pictures that made her blush and heartbeat suddenly jumped out. Xia Zhian shyly lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Mo Qingchen. She planned to pretend that nothing had happened and hide directly into the bedroom.

As a result, Xia Zhian's pace was still not faster than Mo Qingchen's mouth.

"Xia Zhian." Mo Qingchen shouted.

Xia Zhian's footsteps stopped abruptly, forced a stiff smile on her face, turned around and looked at Mo Qingchen and asked, "Mr. Mo, what can I do for you?"

"Are you avoiding me?" asked Mo Qingchen.

Although it is a question, it seems that there is no need for an answer.

The feeling of being as like as two peas was coming back to the same state at the party, but the difference was that Xia Zhian had no chance to escape this time.

"I, I..." Xia Zhian felt very embarrassed. She said that she was too direct and that she was too hypocritical.

In this impasse, Mo Qingchen said indisputably, "come in with me."

Xia Zhian hesitated for a moment. She didn't know where Mo Qingchen said "come in", but when she saw him walking towards his bedroom, she petrified on the spot.

Doesn't he hate irrelevant people entering his bedroom?

In just a few days, many unspeakable things happened between Mo Qingchen and Xia Zhian. Xia Zhian just imagined those scenes, and his heart beat faster unconsciously.

Finally, Xia Zhian didn't say anything or ask, so she silently followed behind Mo Qingchen and entered his bedroom.