Chapter 12

Soon, Mu Chen stood up and looked at her daughter who was held up by Zhang Xiao. Little guy adheres to Zhang Xiaohou and doesn't cry, it is to hit Mu Chen's face.

Put him this biological father does not want, as long as a few times only met the "mother."

Zhang Xiao affectionately wiped away the tears on Muya's face, held Muya and walked towards the house.

"Three young masters?" Aunt LAN looks at Mu Chen, which means whether Zhang Xiao still needs them to take care of Muya.

Mu Chen's dark eyes were like two deep pools. Staring at Zhang Xiao's back, his two lips pressed tightly habitually. When Aunt Lan thought he would not answer himself, his deep and light voice rang out: "you go to be busy. She is Muya's new nanny. She can take Muya with her."

With Zhang Xiao, even his father is not popular with his daughter, let alone aunt LAN.

Aunt LAN nodded and walked away in silence.

Another car came near, which was Ning Zhiyuan.

The president of Ning's family gave Zhang Xiao a running errand. When he returned to Ye Qing's ward to deliver a message, Yi Xiujie's expression of a bit of amazement was the biggest irony to him.

Zhang Xiao!

If his niece is not Zhang Xiao, he promises to die!

Ning Zhiyuan stopped the car and got off. When he saw Mu Chen standing there and staring at the room, he asked coldly, "where's Mu ya? And the woman? "

"Carrying Moya into the house."

Ning Zhiyuan frowned and snorted coldly: "she is familiar with her own life. You master is still outside the house. She goes in by herself. Is MUA still crying? "

Mu Chen low sigh a breath, eyebrow has the color of tangle, bitterly should be: "Zhang Xiao came, she can only smile, will not cry."

Ning Zhiyuan looked at him and saw all his tangles. He said murchen: "since you take Muya as the most important thing, don't go to tangle again."

Mu Chen bites a tooth, still have a little resentment: "why?"

Why did Zhang Xiao's father run into his favorite wife and get his daughter's approval? It was his and Ning Tong's children.

Ning Tong didn't wait for the child to call her mother. Zhang Xiao, the daughter of the enemy, became the child's cheap mother.

Rather Zhi Yuan doesn't speak, just heavily clap the shoulder of a few mu Chen, then cross Mu Chen to enter the house.

Mu Chen pauses ten seconds later, then follow rather Zhi Yuan to walk.

When two talents arrived at the door of the house, he heard the laughter of Muya card. The laughter of the child was clear and pleasant to the ear, so that those who heard the laughter could not help relaxing their nerves and laughing with the children's laughter.

But Muya's laughter into the ears of Muchen and Ning Zhiyuan, but let two people's heart especially heavy, especially Muchen. His handsome face darkened in an instant. Ning Zhiyuan seemed to guess his mind. When he stepped in, he gave him a warning look to remind him not to face Zhang Xiao with a black face.

Zhang Xiao does not know, there is Yi Xiujie in her back to help her support, she is not afraid of heaven and earth. Make her uncomfortable, she is not afraid to die repent about, when the time comes, there is mu Chen by.

Mu Chen pursed his lips and went in with a black face. However, when he saw two women, one big and one small, his black face was still gentle. His sight fell on the baby in Zhang Xiaohuai's arms. He tried not to see Zhang Xiao's beautiful face.

Muya is sitting on Zhang Xiao's thigh. Zhang Xiao's hands hold her small body and laugh to amuse the child. Muya is amused by her and laughs, which is quite different from the crying just now, which makes Muchen more and more unpleasant.

Seeing Mu Chen and Ning Zhiyuan come in, Zhang Xiao looks at Ning Zhiyuan and asks, "Ning Zong, did my words come?"

Ningzhiyuan cold face, all ignore her.

Zhang Xiao didn't care about his attitude.

The outside world is indifferent to the rumors of Ning Zhiyuan.

Such a person, even if you take a hammer to hit his face, can't knock half a point.

"Moya, come and hug me."

Ning Zhiyuan comes over and reaches out to hold Muya. When facing Muya, his look is much softer.

Muya, who is having a good time with Zhang Xiao, first looks at Ning Zhiyuan and then looks at Ning Zhiyuan's outstretched hand. On her pretty and lovely face, she immediately turns her head and goes to Zhang Xiao's arms.

Rather than get angry or give up, he reached out to try to hold Muya. Just now, he would persuade Muchen to bear Zhang Xiao for Muya's sake. When he came into the room and saw his niece and Zhang Xiao's intimacy, he knew that it was really hard for him to be stabbed.

Instinctively, he wanted to take back his niece and not let her be as close as Zhang Xiao.

"Moya, come on, uncle." Ning Zhiyuan coaxes Muya and tries to take him away. Moya slaps him with her small hand. Ning Zhiyuan reaches out to touch her big hand. When Ning Zhiyuan doesn't give up, her small mouth will burst and she will cry.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiao quickly coaxed her, then glared at Ning Zhiyuan and said, "general manager Ning, Muya doesn't like you to hold her, so don't make her cry."

Ning Zhiyuan stood straight and glared at her.Zhang Xiaoxiao said, "Mr. Ning, it's no use even if you stare at me. It's not that I instigated Muya to ignore you. It's that your iceberg face is too cold. It makes people afraid. Muya is scared by your iceberg face."

Ning Zhiyuan is covered with black lines.

Zhang Xiao is the only one who satirizes him face to face.

In front of this woman is to eat his niece, he does not put him in the eye.

Bitterly, Ning Zhiyuan sat down opposite Zhang Xiao.

The long and narrow Phoenix eyes still stare at Zhang Xiao.

Mu Chen already knew that Zhang Xiao was there, and no one wanted his daughter. Just now his father let his daughter ignore him directly. If Ning Zhiyuan, the uncle, can hold Muya, he will not be called Muchen. So when he entered the room, he went into the kitchen and took out a small bowl of bone porridge which had been cooked by the servant.

This is what aunt LAN did. He asked her to do something else just now, so he did it himself.

He took the small bowl of porridge, gently placed it on the tea table, and said to Zhang Xiao, "it's time for Muya to eat. Porridge is her staple food during the day, and milk powder is eaten before she gets up and goes to bed. Porridge is fresh, meals will change taste

Zhang Xiao let out a cry, holding Muya in one hand, freeing one hand to pick up a small spoon and gently stir the porridge in the bowl with the small spoon. The porridge is very thick, but it is not very thick. Zhang Xiao, who is good at cooking, knows that the porridge maker is also an expert in cooking.

The temperature of porridge was moderate, so she took a small spoon to feed Muya, and coaxed Muya: "Muya, have porridge."

Muya turned her head and turned her face away. She refused to eat the porridge that was sent to her mouth.

Zhang Xiao coaxed her several times, she was like this.

"Muya, be good, eat porridge." Patience once again put the spoon to Moya's mouth, the little guy is probably impatient, a small hand, then the spoon inside the porridge pat off, fell on Zhang Xiao's clothes.

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