My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 103: The Chance of Reunion Flows From Your Fingertips

His instincts were very accurate. It was indeed Zhang Xiao who sent him the message, but Zhang Xiao’s information made his handsome face darker. Zhang Xiao downloaded a picture of a chameleon from the Internet, and then put the picture of the chameleon. The picture was sent to his mobile phone. Zhang Xiao didn't type a word or say a word, but Mu Chen understood what she meant.

She is calling him a chameleon!

Yes, he is a chameleon, he turns black when he sees her!

When sullen, Mu Chen was not to be outdone, and sent a picture of peach blossoms in full bloom to Zhang Xiao, and then another picture of butterflies and bees circling the flowers, which meant that Zhang Xiao was a peach blossom in a tree. Only attract bees and butterflies.

Zhang Xiao was also green when he received such pictures.

After Mu Chen sent the picture, he never received a reply from Zhang Xiao, and immediately became happy. She was so scolded by him that she had nothing to say, well, he had the upper hand again!

Unknowingly returning home, Mu Chen habitually went to see her baby girl first. The little baby slept soundly tonight, and she couldn't wake up. Looking at her daughter's ruddy face, she fell asleep peacefully, becoming more and more like a little angel. Mu Chen's heart softened and touched the little guy's face lovingly. The little guy who was sleeping soundly didn't respond.

Fearing to wake the child, Mu Chen quickly withdrew his hand, pulled the quilt for his daughter, and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to a higher level to prevent the child from catching a cold when kicking the quilt.

Coming out of Mu Ya's children's room and standing at the door, his gaze swept towards the room where Zhang Xiao lived.

In order to take care of Mu Ya nearby, he specially arranged for Zhang Xiao to live on the second floor. As long as Mu Ya had any trouble, she would know soon. In fact, her ears were terribly pointed, as long as Mu Ya cried, she could hear it even in the yard.

Stepping forward, Mu Chen walked to the door of the guest room where Zhang Xiao was staying, stretched out his hand, and he wanted to open the door, but he quickly dispelled the idea. Although the house belongs to him, she is just a nanny he invited, but since she was arranged to live in this room, then this room is her boudoir for the time being. She was not there, and he opened the door without authorization to spy on it. It was impolite.

Turning around, Mu Chen left and went back to his room.

In his room, there are photos of Ning Tong in the house. That small piece of world is his and Ning Tong’s world. No matter how tired he is outside, no matter how bad his mood is, as long as he returns home and enters the room, Seeing Ning Tong's photo, his mood can be recovered, and he feels not tired at all.

But Mu Chen didn't know. After he refused to open the door of the guest room, he missed some reunions that he would never forget for Ning Tong.

No words again overnight.

Weekends are time for rest.

Since Mu Chen took over the Mu Group, he never took a good rest on weekends. He is always with those big customers who go to parties, have fun, and do business. That is also a kind of communication. Usually, big projects and big orders are not negotiated in a serious office, but when everyone is having fun. Negotiated.

He belongs to the person who took over the company halfway. Almost all of the former customers of Mu's recognized Mu Yi. After Mu Yi was disabled, he Mu Chen took over the company, and many people were holding a wait-and-see attitude. After all, the emperor was one courtier.

So Mu Chen needs to spend a lot of time to start again, so that everyone can recognize him.

Regardless of his dignified clothes and distinguished status, he can call the wind and rain when he stretches out his hands. It took him a year to exchange all of this.

Only he knows how tired he is.

Only he knows how busy he is.

How much he paid to stabilize the overall situation, only he knew.

This weekend is the first weekend he has to spend with his daughter since he took over the company.

It was still genius, and the earth hadn't recovered yet, so Mu Chen got up for morning exercise.

He is running in the community.

When Zhang Xiao came back, he had just returned from a run, and the two met at the door.

Mu Chen just glanced at Zhang Xiao, and then Zhang Xiao stepped into the villa.

Zhang Xiao waited for him to enter before she walked in.

The maid who was cleaning in the yard saw two people coming in one after the other, and didn't think too much. He respectfully called Mu Chen San Young Master, and then smiled and asked Zhang Xiao: "Ms. Zhang, where's your bike?"

Zhang Xiao walked in without pushing her bicycle.

The servant’s question made Zhang Xiao angrily, and he replied: "It was stolen. I was locked and all were stolen."

Mu Chen, who was walking in front, paused, turned to look at her, and asked coldly, "Is there a security guard in the hospital? There is also surveillance."

"I asked the security guard. He said he didn't know. There were a lot of people coming and going in the morning. Who knows who pushed my bike away? The surveillance is there, but I saw someone pushing my bike out of the hospital. But two people, two identical cars, I don’t know which one is mine, and the locks of the car were both picked off by them, it is impossible to tell that they were stealing the car. Really, a bicycle has to be stolen. ."

The bicycle was stolen early in the morning, and Zhang Xiao found it too unlucky.

Although a bicycle is not worth much, it is her means of transportation. When she has free time, she likes to ride a bicycle, shuttle in the city, and can go on all the streets.

Mu Chen stopped talking, turned and went into the house.

Zhang Xiao complained to the servant in the yard, and only entered the house after a while.

After she entered the house, Mu Chen had already gone upstairs to change clothes, she turned into the kitchen on her own.

When she came out of the kitchen, Mu Chen sat in the hall and looked through today's newspaper. She asked him, "Is Mu Ya awake?"

Mu Chen didn't even look at her, and continued to read his newspaper.

Seeing him ignoring herself, Zhang Xiao pursed her lips. Okay, she had a lot of mouths and asked an unnutritious sentence. If Mu Ya woke up, she would have been crying for her mother. She could hear Mu Ya crying.

I don’t know if it is with Mu Ya or other reasons. Zhang Xiao always feels that her hearing has become very good. As long as Mu Ya cries, she can hear it outside the house. It seems that the nerves of the whole person are tense all the time. It wasn't Mu Ya who was crying, she felt the cry of a child in her ear.

She used to feel this way when she was a free babysitter for two younger brothers.

It should be a psychological problem.

"mom."

When the atmosphere of the two people was a little embarrassing, Mu Ya's call came downstairs in good time.

Mu Chen hadn't heard clearly if his daughter was calling, Zhang Xiao had already ran upstairs. She ran fast and the footsteps were loud again. Mu Chen was worried that the stairs in his house would be collapsed by this woman after a long time.

When Mu Ya called her mother, she got up and didn't immediately slide out of the bed. Instead, she sat on the bed and rubbed her eyes with her hands. She called her mother once every ten seconds.