My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby Chapter 103 The Chance Of Reunion Flows Away From My Fingertips

She was calling him a chameleon!

Yes, he was a chameleon. Every time he saw her, he would turn black!

When the air was stifled, Mu Chen was not to be outdone. He sent a picture of a peach flower in full bloom to Zhang Xiao, and then sent another picture of a b.u.t.terfly bee circling the flower, meaning to ridicule Zhang Xiao as a rotten peach flower, only knowing how to attract bees and b.u.t.terflies.

When Zhang Xiao received this picture, her face also turned green.

After Mu Chen sent the picture, he did not receive another reply from Zhang Xiao. He was instantly filled with joy, she had been scolded by him until he had nothing to say.

Unknowingly, he returned home. Mu Chen habitually went to look at her precious daughter first, while the little girl slept soundly tonight. She didn't even wake up from the thunderstorm. Looking at her daughter's rosy face, Mu Chen's heart softened as she fell asleep quietly, looking more and more like a little angel. He lovingly touched the little guy's face, a little girl sleeping soundly, but there was no reaction.

Afraid to wake the child up, Mu Chen quickly retracted his hand and pulled at her daughter's blanket. He then turned the temperature of the air conditioner to a higher temperature to prevent the child from catching a cold when kicking the blanket.

When he came out of Mu Ya's children's room and stood at the door, his gaze involuntarily swept towards the guest room where Zhang Xiao lived.

In order to take care of Mu Ya, he had specially arranged for Zhang Xiao to stay on the second floor. As long as there was any movement from Mu Ya, she would quickly find out. In fact, her ears were terrifyingly sharp. As long as Mu Ya cried, she would be able to hear him even from the courtyard.

With a step, Mu Chen arrived in front of the door to the guest room where Zhang Xiao resided. Reaching out with his hand, he wanted to push open the door, but he quickly dispelled that idea. Although the house was his and she was just a nanny that he invited over, but since he had arranged for her to live in this room, then this room would temporarily be considered as her boudoir. It was impolite of him to push open the door and peep when she wasn't there.

Mu Chen turned and returned to his room.

In his room, there was a house full of photos of Ning Tong. That small piece of land was his and Ning Tong's world, no matter how tired he was outside, as long as he went back home and entered his room and saw Ning Tong's picture, he would be able to recover his composure. He did not feel tired at all.

What Mu Chen did not know was that after he dispelled the thought of pus.h.i.+ng open the door to the guest room, he had missed a few reunions that he could not forget about.

The night pa.s.sed in silence.

Weekend was the time to rest.

Since the day Mu Chen took over the Mu Group, he had not had a good rest during the weekend. He always went to parties, to play, to do business with big clients, and that was a social affair, too, usually, big projects, big orders, not in serious offices, but when everyone was having fun.

He was one of the people who took over the company halfway through, all the customers in the Mu seemed to approve of Mu Yi. After Mu Yi became disabled, she took over the company, causing many people to feel that they were watching and waiting, after all, they were all under the rule of the heavens.

Therefore, Mu Chen needed to spend a large amount of time to start over and make everyone acknowledge him.

Don't look at his bright clothes and high status. He could call the wind and summon the rain if he extended his hand. He had used a year's time to exchange for all of this.

Only he knew how tired he was.

Only he himself knew how busy he was.

Only he knew how much he had paid to stabilize the situation.

This was the first weekend he would spend with his daughter since taking over the company.

Mu Chen was up early in the morning. The sky was still bright and the earth had yet to recover its soul.

He was running in the neighborhood.

When Zhang Xiao came back, he had just finished running back, and the two of them met at the door.

Mu Chen merely glanced at Zhang Xiao, then walked into the villa ahead of him.

Zhang Xiao waited for him to go in before she went in.

The servant who was cleaning the courtyard did not think much about it when he saw the two entering. He called out to Mu Chen respectfully and asked him with a smile: "Miss Zhang, where is your bicycle?"

Zhang Xiao walked in, and didn't push her bicycle.

The servant's question made Zhang Xiao a little angry, and he replied: "It was stolen. I was locked in a car, and it was stolen. "

Mu Chen who was walking in front stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her. He asked coldly: "Aren't there security in the hospital? There's also surveillance. "

"I asked the security guard, he said he didn't know, there were a lot of people coming in and out this morning, who knows who pushed my bike away? There were surveillance cameras, but there were people pus.h.i.+ng the same bikes as me out of the hospital, but two people and two cars of the same type, I had no idea which one was mine. Furthermore, the locks on the bikes were broken, making it impossible to tell that they were car thieves. "Really, a bicycle has to be stolen."

felt that he was too unlucky to have his bicycle stolen so early in the morning.

Although a bicycle wasn't worth much, it was her means of transportation. When she had free time, she liked to ride a bicycle and travel through the city. She could visit every street and alley in the city.

Mu Chen did not speak further, he turned and entered the house.

Zhang Xiao complained to a servant in the yard for a while before she entered the room.

When she entered the room, Mu Chen had already gone upstairs to change.

When she came out of the kitchen, Mu Chen was sitting in the hall reading today's newspaper. She asked him: "Is Mu Ya awake?"

Mu Chen did not even look at her as he continued to read his newspaper.

Seeing that he was not paying attention to her, Zhang Xiao pursed her lips. If Mu Ya woke up, she would have cried for her mother a long time ago.

It was unknown if it was because of Mu Ya or some other reason, but Zhang Xiao felt that her hearing had become very good. As long as Mu Ya cried, she could hear him outside the house.

Previously, when she was a free nanny of her two brothers, she had the same feeling.

It should be a psychological problem.

"Mom."

When the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward, Mu Ya's call came down the stairs at the right time.

Before Mu Chen could hear whether it was her daughter or not, Zhang Xiao had already run upstairs. She was running very fast, and her footsteps were loud too. Mu Chen was worried that after a long time, the stairs in his house would be destroyed by this woman.

When Mu Ya called out for her mother, she crawled up and sat. She did not get out of the bed immediately, but sat on the bed and rubbed her eyes with her hands.