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Aunt Lan immediately transmitted Mu Chen's orders to the people guarding outside, and then quickly transmitted Mu Chen's words to the first floor of the hotel.

Zhang Xiao was slightly stunned.

Mu Chen invited her back? Was he really going to ask her to be his daughter's mother?

"Miss Zhang, please!"

The hotel waiter who was in charge of inviting Zhang Xiao back invited once again, politely invited Zhang Xiao. His gaze was fixated on Zhang Xiao, afraid that if Zhang Xiao refused to return, he would be scolded by the higher ups if he failed his mission.

Zhang Xiao looked up high, knowing that the man who doted on the girl must have looked at her through the surveillance camera. After she slightly furrowed her brows, she thought about Mu Ya's cute look and felt sorry for the girl. She finally followed the waiter back to the hotel.

Minutes later, Zhang Xiao sat in front of Mu Chen again, and Mu Ya snuck into her embrace once more. In just a moment, the little girl's voice sounded hoarse due to crying for a long time.

Even though she was being embraced by Zhang Xiao, Mu Ya was still swallowing.

"Mom..." A hoarse and immature cry filled with fear, caused Zhang Xiao's heart to feel as though it was being stabbed by knives. The scene that was etched into her bones once again floated through her mind, that rainy day, that woman, that girl, that scream of despair...

With her face pressed against Mu Ya's small face, Zhang Xiao comforted Mu Ya softly, "Mu Ya, your mother is back. Your mother is back."

The scene of Zhang Xiao comforting Mu Ya further deepened Mu Chen's gaze, as two dense sword-like eyebrows tightly knitted together.

He didn't know if he was right or wrong in calling Zhang Xiao back.

He, who had always been decisive, became indecisive when facing his little daughter.

"Aunt Lan, help me bring the document over."

Mu Chen instructed in a low voice.

There were two copies of an agreement in the bag that were printed out before Zhang Xiao's visit. He passed one to Zhang Xiao, and when Zhang Xiao looked over, he said: "Miss Zhang, take a look at this agreement, if there is anything that doesn't make sense, you can ask for it. If there is no objection, please sign your name on it and this agreement will take effect. "

"Mr. Mu..."

Knowing what Zhang Xiao was about to say, Mu Chen raised a hand and interrupted her. His gaze fell on Mu Ya and spoke with a low and apologetic voice, "Mu Ya is the only child between me and Tongtong, but she... I am really busy, and am really unable to personally take Mu Ya with me. Now that she has to follow you, I can only be rude to you, Miss Zhang."

He really couldn't watch his beloved baby keep on crying.

Even if Zhang Xiao did not agree, he would still force her to agree. In his heart, Mu Ya was the most important person. He would do anything to make Mu Ya happy, to make her stop crying.

He no longer had a wife, so he couldn't lose his daughter. He couldn't let his daughter suffer grievances. He had to let her live happily ever after, so that he could face his dead wife.

"Mr. Mu, what I said just now..."

Zhang Xiao reminded Mu Chen. He did not do the best thing for Mu Ya.

Mu Chen said softly, "Let's talk about it later. Now I want Mu Ya to be happy without crying or making a fuss." After pausing for a moment, he continued, "Mu Ya's health is not too good, I'm afraid that if she continues to cry like this, her body won't be able to take it."

Hearing that, Zhang Xiao lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl in her arms. Her face looked ruddy and healthy, though her throat was injured from crying. Zhang Xiao silently hugged the little girl tightly, and then, with one hand, she accepted the agreement from Mu Chen.

The agreement was actually very simple. There were only six lines:

1. From the moment they signed the contract, she was Mu Ya's nanny. She was responsible for taking care of Mu Ya, accompanying her, and acting as her mother.

2. From the time they signed the contract, she needed to move into the Mu family mansion to take care of Mu Ya.

3. She was not a servant, so she doesn't have to do anything else.

4. Thirty thousand yuan a month.

5. Don't fall in love with him!

6. The contract is tentatively effective for one year.

Mu Chen purposely added a mark on the fifth.

When Zhang Xiao saw the fifth item, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly as if she was smiling. She then looked at Mu Chen, who was staring at her the entire time. His eyes were fathomless, not revealing a single thought.

Don't fall in love with him?

He was indeed the Mu Family's CEO and was only thirty-five years old. Even if he had a daughter, her wife was already dead and he was a single again. Anyone would think of marrying such a handsome and rich man.

"Mu Ya doesn't want to leave you for even a moment, I hope that Miss Zhang can give me an answer right now. If you are unsatisfied with the monthly salary, I can give you another twenty thousand." Zhang Xiao was only selling spicy hot pot at the night market, and she was even setting up a stall with other people. After sharing the profit evenly within a month, she definitely wouldn't be able to earn 30,000 yuan. Mu Chen thought to use the money to get Zhang Xiao to agree to the contract immediately.

"Money isn't a problem. I'm just used to being free." Zhang Xiao patted Mu Ya's head. The little girl was no longer crying and was about to fall asleep in her arms.

"In the Mu family, you are free."

Zhang Xiao laughed, as her black beautiful eyes met with Mu Chen's deep black pupils, "Mr. Mu, you haven't taken care of a child, right? With a one-year-old child, how could one possibly have any freedom?" Firstly, she could not set up her stall. Then, wherever she went, she would bring Mu Ya along with her.

Mu Chen pursed his lips, and looked at Zhang Xiao with his black eyes.

"In the future, wherever Miss Zhang wants to go, I will arrange for drivers to take you. As long as Miss Zhang brings Mu Ya along and guarantees Mu Ya's safety." This was Mu Chen's concession. "I hope that Miss Zhang can agree to my request and reach an agreement with me to sign this agreement. "

"Mr. Mu," Zhang Xiao still smiled faintly, "I can sign a contract with you, but I have conditions. If you do not agree to my conditions, please forgive me for not being able to sign the contract with you."

Mu Chen's expression softened a lot as he replied gently, "If Miss Zhang has any conditions, feel free to say it, I will definitely fulfill them." As long as she could stop his daughter from crying, he would agree on any additional conditions.

"Everyday, after 4 PM, I will get off work. Mu Ya will be handed over to the other nannies to take care of, I can't throw away my business."

Mu Chen's gaze became deeper as he looked at Zhang Xiao steadily. He had already given her several tens of thousands of yuan a month, yet she still wanted to set up a stall. He did not immediately agree or refuse but asked coldly, "Can you give me a reason?"

Zhang Xiao laughed, "That is my business, I am going to manage my business, do I need to give you a reason?"

Mu Chen emphasized seriously: "I said before, if you think you don't have enough money, just say it out! I hope that Miss Zhang can bring Mu Ya along all day, including sleeping. "