Chapter 222

That's exactly what the little brother did just now. Then his wish came true. When she did this, she couldn't achieve any wish. She had to worry that her mother didn't want her.

So, Muya turned over and sat up. First, she looked at Zhang Xiao. Seeing Zhang Xiao still sitting there, she continued to climb up and didn't cry. She looked a little gray. She ran towards Zhang Xiao. When she ran to Zhang Xiao, she put her small body into Zhang Xiao's arms and called softly, "Mom."

Mu Chen looks at this scene, first is stunned, then understands that Zhang Xiao does this is to correct the child's unhealthy trend. The child is too young, when he wants something, if the adult does not satisfy him, he will cry. When a child cries, adults often immediately meet his wishes, in order to let him no longer cry.

Over time, children think that as long as they cry, they can get what they want. They develop bad habits and become unreasonable.

Adults in the child Moya nest in her arms, or soft to cry: "Mom, mom."

Zhang Xiao's words, she can't understand the deep meaning, but she understands one thing, if her mother does not allow, even if she is crying and rolling, her mother will not allow.

Looking at Zhang Xiao's education of his daughter, Mu Chen's frowning sword eyebrows slowly loosen, and Zhang Xiao's eyes gradually deepen. He knew why he fell in love with this woman. Not only was she beautiful and generous, but also she was upright. His daughter followed her and learned well. Even his daughter's small shortcomings before, after she slowly corrected and adjusted, they were not much better.

As a nanny, she dares to educate the master's children in this way, which shows that she has a strong sense of responsibility. It's no wonder that many people now ask for nannies with high education and good cultivation. Only when the nannies are well received, can the owners give their children to the nannies with confidence.

"Mummy, Muya is hungry." Maybe she's been crying. Muya thinks she's hungry, so she raises her face in Zhang Xiao's arms and says softly. Her little hand still falls on her stomach and tells Zhang Xiao that she's hungry.

Zhang Xiao looked at the time, found that it was noon, then looked at Mu Chen, just on the deep gaze of Mu Chen, she was like bumping into the two Wang deep pool, all of a sudden was swallowed.

She looked at Mu Chen a little stupidly. Mu Chen's eyes were always deep, but at the moment, he was deeply whirlpool, which seemed to be mingled with some soul stirring things. She had not yet analyzed what it was. She only knew that by looking at him like this, her heart seemed to follow the enemy and be swallowed up by him.

A thick big palm stretched out, not to bully her face, but with his slender fingers to help her pick a few scattered hair, pick up those hair, gently pick plug to her ear.

This action is very gentle, very intimate, only between lovers will have such action.

And they are not lovers!

Suddenly, Zhang Xiao got back to his senses and stood up with Muya in his arms. He said, "Mr. Muya, if Muya is hungry, we won't climb the mountain any more. Let's go back first. Muya will have a lunch break later."

The love that Mu Chen reveals is collected in time, follow stand up, light cold ground is well: "go, go home."

He acted as if the fingers that had just picked up her hair were not his.

Seeing that he looked as usual and did not put the action just in his heart, Zhang Xiao's expression slowly returned to normal.

Zhang Xiaoben wanted to go back to her apartment, but mu Chen took her to the direction of the imperial garden, so she was embarrassed to put forward her own requirements. After all, this time period is when she works in Mu's home.

When they returned to Mojia, they found that Ning Zhiyuan's Porsche was also there.

Hearing the familiar sound of the car, aunt LAN came out of the room habitually and called respectfully: "third young master, you are back. Young master Ning and Miss Lu have been waiting for the third young master in the room for a long time. "

After Ning Zhiyuan came back from the cemetery, he went straight to the Mu family.

Because Lu Yongchun is in Ning Zhiyuan's car, she can only follow where she goes.

She vowed that she would never take ningzhiyuan's car in the future. After he took the first kiss from her, she still could not leave him and had to admit her life and go back to his car. No wonder when she left resentfully, he was not in a hurry, let alone chasing her. He is sure that she will take his car!

Hear rather Zhi Yuan to wait in the room, Mu Chen a little worried ground saw to Zhang Xiao. He has not made it clear that Ning Zhiyuan is Zhang Xiao's cousin. He not only left Ning Zhiyuan to tell Zhang Xiao in person, but also thought that Zhang Xiao would have dinner with Wenluo in the evening.

Even if there is no blood relationship, in Zhang Xiao's heart, Wenluo is her cousin, and the literary family is her uncle's house. After 22 years of separation, Wen family finally came to a Wen Luo to find her. She was happy. Suddenly, she was told that her real cousin was Ning Zhiyuan, and that the literati were hindering her mother's recognition of Ning Tai. How could she face the literati and Wenluo again?

How would she feel?

Do you want to cry again?Mu Chen is to think of her to cry bitterly only appearance, pulled painful a heart.

At the foot of the pace increased a few steps, Mu Chen grab in front of Zhang Xiao advanced in the room.

Lu Yongchun is idly reading newspapers on the sofa. Ning Zhiyuan is standing in front of the window of the hall, with Feng's eyes staring at the potted flowers in the courtyard. When Mu Chen and Zhang Xiao get off the bus, he has been looking at two people holding Muya to the house and back.

After hearing aunt Lan's words, Mu Chen looks at Zhang Xiao with worried eyes, and Ning Zhiyuan also catches it.

He didn't speak. His lips were pressed tightly, and his whole body was full of cold breath. His tiny Phoenix eyes seemed to be able to see through a person.

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