"I...I'll leave now. Sorry, Master, I'm disturbing you and Miss Sheng."

The servant came from the door and explained urgently, and he heard the sound of frightened footsteps leaving.

"Oh, that's not the case." Sheng Anran chased to the door and wanted to explain. When he opened the door, half of the figure in the corridor was gone, as if it was just his own hallucination.

She was in tears and she couldn't even wash her head when she jumped into the Yellow River.

"Are all your servants elusive?"

She looked back at Yu Nancheng with a bitter face.

Yu Nancheng was puzzled and frowned at her, "What's wrong?"

"Forget it, nothing." Sheng Anran felt that it was a waste of time to tell him something, so he was too lazy to do anything. He was about to leave with a bath towel. Standing in the corridor suddenly remembered something and turned around,

"By the way, if you have time, you'd better spend more time with Jingxi. I think he's really insecure. Look at how happy he was having fun with Xiao Xingxing today. He needs people to accompany him. Maybe it's not just something you can solve by giving him to so many people to take care of. He needs people he likes to accompany and take care of."

She originally wanted to ask Yu Nancheng if she had to marry Gao Yawen. After all, Yu Jingxi seemed to really dislike that big star, and the woman didn't look like a good woman, but after thinking about it, she still felt that it was a bit strange that she asked, and she was afraid that it would make people feel that she had ulterior motives, so she didn't mention it.

After all, it's someone else's family business.

Yun Nancheng looked at Sheng Anran with a sincere and concerned look, and suddenly a thought arose in his heart. He blurted out without thinking.

"Then you stay here to take care of him in the future."

A low voice echoed in the huge villa, Sheng Anran's expression stuttered, "What do you... mean?"

Yu Nancheng frowned slightly in awe, and his eyes were filled with surprise, as if he didn't believe what he said, and then quickly avoided her gaze, and his tone suddenly faded when he spoke.

"The salary of taking care of Jingxi's nanny is three times that of you every month as a hotel manager."

Hearing this, Sheng Anran's tense expression relaxed a little, and he just said that Yu Nancheng was talking and half-joking and half-responsive.

"I won't consider it even if it's ten times. Judging from the future of my career, it's not as good as my hotel manager for helping you take care of your children. Don't worry, Mr. Yu, my heart is still at the Shengtang Hotel. Don't test me like this."

Yu Nancheng looked dull and he didn't agree.

After she left, she closed the door and stood in the bedroom and recalled what she had just said. Her heart was inexplicably turbulent, much stronger than when she saw her at home in the afternoon.

Let her stay?

He felt that he was really thinking too much, so how could such an idea come up?

Yu Gong, she is just her subordinate, an intern manager, Yu Private, has only known her for a few months, and this idea is really contrary to her previous rationality.

After thinking about it, he attributed all this to Jingxi's love for her and her daughter very much.

But even after finding the crux of the problem, he still suffered from insomnia and tossed and turned all night.

On the other side, someone is the opposite of Yu Nancheng.

After taking a shower, Sheng Anran used the expensive skin care products in the Yu family's guest room in front of the mirror, and applied a piece of mask that was so exaggerated that she decided to throw away her self-esteem and stuff the box of the bathroom into her bag and took away. Then she hugged Sheng Xiaoxing and lay on the big bed beautifully.

So comfortable.

"Mommy, are you comfortable?" Sheng Xiaoxing hangs in her arms and asks this question at the right time.

Sheng Anran nodded with a mask,

"Comfortable, I decided to take the mask away tomorrow."

"I'll tell me, money is omnipotent. As long as you marry Mommy, these will be yours!"

Sheng Xiaoxing's eyes were full of encouragement, and he turned over and lay on Sheng Anran's chest, looking forward to it.

Sheng Anran raised his eyebrows and poked Sheng Xiaoxing's forehead with his fingers, "I sold your mom just for such a small profit? It seems that I really want to show you more about the world in the future. Mom used to be very rich, okay?"

Sheng Xiaoxing covered his forehead and pouted, "I know, it's because he gave birth to Xiaoxing that he has no money, so I really hope you can become rich again."

In foreign countries, the man who met him once or twice a year and called him father told him that his mother was also from a young lady before, and that she could not go home because she gave birth to herself, so she had to be good and not make her angry.

"So what if you have money or not? Little Xingxing, we are living a good life now."

Sheng Anran closed her eyes, with a comfortable expression,

"When we have money, we can only sleep in one bed and one room every night, and only eat three meals a day. We must be careful of some people's malicious calculations. I like the present more than that time."

Seeing that Mommy was so unambitious, Sheng Xiaoxing sighed very well.

"Mommy, it's wrong for you to do this."

"Mommy."

Sheng Anran didn't pay attention to her anymore, and she was already asleep beautifully.

Sheng Xiaoxing was helpless. It seemed that it was difficult for her to get mommy to learn about the opportunity in front of her. She could only start from Uncle Sui!

The next day, Sheng Anran took Sheng Xiaoxing to stay in the Yu family villa for another day, and in the evening, Yu Nancheng drove them back in person, which surprised Sheng Anran.

"Please trouble you, Mr. Yu."

After getting off the bus, Sheng Anran stood downstairs of the apartment with Sheng Xiaoxing's hand.

Yu Nancheng stood in front of the car, his voice was low and powerful.

"It's okay, go back."

Sheng Xiaoxing looked up at Yunan City, and his tender voice echoed in the community.

"Yu Shushu, would you please take Jingxi to my house next weekend?"

Sheng Anran looked at her in surprise, "Who asked her to invite others casually?" Have you asked her for her opinion?"

But then I thought about it, who is Yu Nancheng? It’s so difficult to agree.

"good."

Just as I thought about it, I heard such a clear word "good".

The surprise in her eyes fell on Yu Nancheng.

Yu Nancheng was very calm and squatted down intimately and touched Sheng Xiaoxing's face, "I'll bring Jing Xi here next Saturday, okay?"

"good!"

Sheng Xiaoxing's eyes were shiny, she hugged his neck and kissed him on the cheek, "I've stamped it, Yu Shushu keeps his word."

Yu Nancheng was stunned for a moment, touched his face, and suddenly laughed, "Yes."

This smile was rare and gentle, and it pressed Sheng Anran back into his throat when he was about to scold Sheng Xiaoxing. His eyes stared at him with a stagnant look and had not come back to his senses.

She suddenly felt that Yu Nancheng was usually serious about his rigorous logical considerations. After all, there were so many women who lined up to be stepmothers for his son. I was afraid that this smile would not be his lover.

For some reason, she remembered the half-minute ambiguous moment in the bathroom last night.

The cheeks are a little hot.
Chapter completed!