Zhan Hanjue looked at her arrogant face and thought to himself, if you don't want to be a nanny, I will find a way to make you become the Zhan family's nanny step by step.

"From now on, I will dine with the children. Whatever you do, I will eat. I will pay you, 20,000 a month. You can also enjoy normal holidays, how about it?" Zhan Hanjue took every step.

Luo Shihan thought for a while, she had to cook for the children every day anyway, so it wouldn't be a hassle to cook more for him. This way she could earn an extra 20,000 yuan in salary, so why not?

"Deal." Luo Shihan happily took Zhan Hanjue's dinner plate away.

There was a proud smile in Jue Zhan's eyes.

When Zhan Hanjue heard Qingyue's reading coming from Luo Shihan's room, he felt his handsome face suddenly darken. Zhan Hanjue is the kind of academic who does not need to study very hard to get perfect scores in subjects, so he is very opposed to it in his heart.

Those educational models are eager to instill various cultures into their children 24 hours a day. Luo Shihan sacrificed the children's sleep time, which made Zhan Hanjue feel very unhappy.

He overcame his resistance to Luo Shihan and went to Luo Shihan's room to find out. Luo Shihan was reciting Yi Shu's prose poem "To the Oak Tree" to the children:

In the evening, Zhan Hanjue went to the study to process a document. When he came out, he found that Zhan Su and Han Bao were not in his room.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was clearly time to sleep.

I must be a kapok tree near you, standing with you as the image of a tree.

The roots are clenched in the ground; the leaves touch each other in the clouds. Every time the wind passes by, we greet each other, but no one understands our words. You have your copper branches and iron trunks, like knives and swords.

like a halberd;

If I love you - I will never be like a climbing flower that uses your high branches to show off;

...

...

Zhan Hanjue's raised hand stopped in the air, and he was attracted by this poem. He recalled that when Zheng Ling read this poem for the first time, she came to share her shock with him.

I have my red flowers, which are like heavy sighs and heroic torches.

We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunderbolt; we share the mist, mist, and rainbow. It seems like we will be separated forever, but we will be dependent on each other for life.

After Luo Shihan finished reciting "To the Oak Tree", the children fell on the bed and fell asleep. Luo Shihan walked out with Zhan Su in her arms, and when she opened the door, she saw Zhan Hanjue standing outside the door, seemingly thinking about something.

Something went wrong.

"The child has fallen asleep." Luo Shihan said softly.

"Brother, Yi Shu and I are different. If I love you, I am willing to be your Sky Flower and cling to your branches forever. I am also willing to be a kapok to fight against you -"

At that time, Zhan Hanjue was very shocked. In this world, there are women who make towering flowers and women who make kapok trees, but there is no one like Zheng Ling, who can be both soft and strong, who can stay humble and travel around the world.

When he came back to hold Han Bao, he found that Luo Shihan had already placed Han Bao on his bed.

"Thank you." He said politely.

Zhan Hanjue was a little surprised. At this time, the child was still tossing and turning on the bed, trying to get sleepy?

Zhan Hanjue took Zhan Su over and carried him back to Zhan Su's room.

Luo Shihan waved at him and ran against him, "This is what I should do."

When Zhan Hanjue returned to his room, it was his habit before going to bed to check his cell phone to see if there were any important calls he had missed.

After realizing that Guan Xiao had made several calls, Zhan Hanjue called back.

"President, what you asked me to investigate seems to be weird..."

Only then did Zhan Hanjue remember that he had asked Guan Xiao to investigate Luo Shihan's ex-husband a few days ago, "Say!"


Chapter completed!