My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby Chapter 3 Agreement

Just as Zhang Xiao walked out of the hotel, and before she could push her bicycle, the staff of the hotel rushed out and called out to her respectfully: "Miss Zhang, Third Young Master invites you back."

Zhang Xiao was slightly stunned.

Mu Chen invited her back? Was he really going to ask her to be his daughter's mother?

"Miss Zhang, please!"

The hotel waiter who was in charge of inviting Zhang Xiao back invited once again, politely invited Zhang Xiao. Her gaze was fixated on Zhang Xiao, afraid that if Zhang Xiao refused to return, she would be scolded by the higher ups if she failed her mission.

Zhang Xiao looked up high, knowing that the man who doted on the girl must have looked at her through the surveillance camera. After he slightly furrowed his brows, he thought about Mu Ya's cute look and felt sorry for the girl.

Minutes later, Zhang Xiao sat in front of Mu Chen again, and Mu Ya snuck into her embrace once more. In just a moment, the little fellow was crying until its voice was hoa.r.s.e.

Even though she was being embraced by Zhang Xiao, Mu Ya was still swallowing.

"Mom …" A hoa.r.s.e and immature scream filled with fear, making Zhang Xiao's heart feel as if it was being stabbed by a knife. The scene that was etched into her bones once again floated into her mind, that rainy day, that woman, that girl, that scream of despair …

With her face pressed against Mu Ya's small face, Zhang Xiao coaxed Mu Ya softly, "Mu Ya, your mother is back. Your mother is back."

The scene of Zhang Xiao coaxing Mu Ya further deepened Mu Chen's gaze, as two dense sword-like eyebrows tightly knitted together.

He didn't know if he was right or wrong in calling Zhang Xiao back.

He, who had always been decisive, became indecisive when facing his little daughter.

"Aunt Lan, help me bring the doc.u.ment over."

Mu Chen instructed in a low voice.

The Aunt Lan respectfully replied before she turned around and left. After a while, she took a file bag and returned to his side and respectfully handed it over to Mu Chen.

He pa.s.sed one of the agreements to Zhang Xiao, and when Zhang Xiao looked over, he said: "Miss Zhang, take a look at this agreement, if there is anything that doesn't make sense, you can ask for it. If there is no objection, please sign your name on it and this agreement will take effect. "

"Mr. Mou …"

Knowing what Zhang Xiao was about to say, Mu Chen raised a hand and interrupted him. His gaze fell on Mu Ya and spoke with a low and apologetic voice, "Mu Ya is the only child between me and Tong Tong, but she … I am really busy, and am really unable to personally take Mu Ya with me. Now that she has to follow you, I can only be rude to the Miss Zhang. "

He really couldn't keep on crying and making fun of his beloved baby.

Even if Zhang Xiao did not agree, he would still force him to agree. In his heart, Mu Ya was the most important person. She could make Mu Ya happy, she could make Mu Ya stop crying, she could do anything she wanted.

He no longer had a wife, so he couldn't lose her daughter. He couldn't let her daughter suffer grievances. He had to let her live happily ever after, so that he could face his dead wife.

"Mr. Mou, what I just said …"

Zhang Xiao reminded Mu Chen. He did not do the best thing for Mu Ya.

Mu Chen said softly, "Let's talk about the future. I want Mu Ya to live a good life without crying or making a fuss. " After pausing for a moment, he continued, "Mu Ya's health is not too good, I'm afraid that if she continues to cry like this, his body won't be able to take it."

Hearing that, Zhang Xiao lowered her eyes and looked at the little girl in her arms. However, it was a fact that Mu Ya's throat was injured from crying. She silently hugged the little girl tightly, and then, with one hand, she accepted the agreement from Mu Chen.

The agreement was actually very simple. There were only six lines:

Number one: From the time they signed the contract, she was Mu Ya's mother in charge of taking care of Mu Ya, accompanying him, and acting as her mother.

Second: From the time they signed the contract, she wanted to move into Mu Family Mansion to take care of Mu Ya.

Third: she is not a servant, so she doesn't have to do anything else.

Fourth: Thirty thousand yuan a month.

5. Don't fall in love with him!

Sixth: The contract is tentatively scheduled for one year.

Mu Chen purposely added another note to the fifth.

When Zhang Xiao saw the fifth option, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly as if she was smiling. She then looked at Mu Chen, who was staring at her the entire time.

You're not allowed to fall in love with him?

He was also the manager of the Mu s and was also very young, only thirty-five years old. Even if he had a daughter, whose wife was already dead, and the pillow beside her was empty, anyone would have Xiao Xiang, a handsome and rich young man.

After withdrawing his gaze from Mu Chen, Zhang Xiao looked through the last few requirements, and asked Mu Chen: "Mr. Mou, can you give me some time to consider?"

"Mu Ya doesn't want to leave you for even a moment, I hope that Miss Zhang can give me an answer right now. If you are unsatisfied with the monthly salary, I can give you another twenty thousand." Zhang Xiao only sold spicy stick on the night market, and it was even a stall set up in partnership with others. After sharing the income evenly over the course of a month, she definitely wouldn't be able to earn 30,000 yuan. Mu Chen thought to use the money to get Zhang Xiao to agree to the contract immediately.

"Money isn't a problem. I'm just used to being free." Zhang Xiao patted Mu Ya's head. The little guy was no longer crying.

"In the Mu Family, you are free."

Zhang Xiao laughed, as her black beautiful eyes met with Mu Chen's deep black pupils, "Mr. Mou didn't bring a child, right? With a one-year-old child, how could he possibly have any freedom? " Firstly, she could not set up her stall. Then, wherever she went, she would bring Mu Ya along with her.

Mu Chen pursed his lips, and looked at Zhang Xiao with her black eyes.

"In the future, wherever Miss Zhang wants to go, I will arrange for drivers to take you. As long as Miss Zhang brings Mu Ya along and guarantees Mu Ya's safety." This was Mu Chen's concession. I hope that Miss Zhang can agree to my request and reach an agreement with me to sign this agreement. "

"Mr. Mou." Zhang Xiao still smiled faintly, "I can sign a contract with Mr. Mou, but I have conditions. If Mr. Mou does not agree to my conditions, please forgive me for not being able to sign the contract with you."

Mu Chen's expression softened a lot as he replied gently, "If Miss Zhang has any conditions, feel free to say it, I will definitely fulfill them." As long as the His daughter stopped crying.

"Everyday, after four in the afternoon, I will get off work. Mu Ya will be handed over to the other nanny s to take care of, I cannot throw away my business."

Mu Chen's gaze became deeper as he looked at Zhang Xiao steadily. He had already given her several tens of thousands of yuan a month's salary, yet she still wanted to set up a stall. He did not immediately agree or refuse but asked coldly, "Can Miss Zhang give me a reason?"

Zhang Xiao laughed, "That is my business, I am going to manage my business, do you need to give Mr. Mou a reason?"

Mu Chen emphasized seriously: "I said before, if you think you don't have enough money, just say it out! I hope that Miss Zhang can bring Mu Ya along all day, including sleeping. "