My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby Chapter 242 Proposal

She didn't speak, so Mu Chen was a bit more at ease. He watched as Zhang Xiao laid back down, then took the bowl and left.

"Mr. Mou."

Zhang Xiao suddenly shouted.

Mu Chen almost couldn't wait to turn around and look at her with his s.h.i.+ning black eyes, hoping that she would say something that would make his heart burst with joy. Zhang Xiao did not let him down, and said: "Mr. Mou, when you are warm and considerate, you are like a jar of delicious old wine, smelling a little drunk, and will become even more drunk.

Mu Chen immediately beamed with joy, pretending to be calm on the surface as he replied coldly: "Thank you for your praise."

Then he turned and walked away.

After helping Zhang Xiao close the door, he immediately laughed and said in a low voice: "I guess you know what I'm doing. This young master is a jar of good wine waiting for you to open it and for you to get drunk."

one less, who had been praised, went downstairs happily.

Perhaps he was happy, but happiness was dancing between his brows. If not for wanting to maintain his image, he wanted to jump up and down a few times.

"Third Young Master, is the Miss Zhang better now?" The Aunt Lan carried Mu Ya and walked over. Mu Ya was too tired of playing and kept throwing the toy dog on the ground. The Aunt Lan kept bending over to help her pick it up.

Seeing that his daughter kept throwing toy dog s, Mu Chen s.n.a.t.c.hed the toy dog s with one hand and casually handed the bowl over to Aunt Lan.

This was a gift from Ning Tong, both Ning Tong's and Zhang Xiao's.

And these two women had fallen into his life, and he wanted to cherish them. After losing Ning Tong, he would treasure Zhang Xiao even more.

"Mu Ya, if you don't like it anymore, then give it back to your mother. Don't throw it around." Mu Chen doted on her daughter and had never said anything to her before. At this moment, when she saw that her daughter was always throwing toy dog s at her, he could not help but scold her.

After being scolded lightly by her father, Mu Ya blinked her eyes. Her small face creased, and then she turned her head, not wanting to pay attention to her father.

She was afraid of her mother, not her father.

found her daughter's reaction a little funny. This little girl wasn't afraid of him at all. He spent less time with her daughter and made up for it in her life. She wished that she could pick stars and the moon for her daughter, so how could she blame his daughter? Perhaps it was because this little fellow wasn't afraid of him at all.

Mu Ya's reaction also made Aunt Lan smile, and said: "Third Young Master, quickly go eat, the food will get cold soon."

didn't say anything, he took the toy dog and walked towards the dining hall. Aunt Lan put Mu Ya down, then Mu Ya walked to the sofa and climbed onto it. The Aunt Lan helped Mu Chen to bring the bowl into the kitchen. The other nanny s had sharp eyes, when they saw that the Aunt Lan had left, they immediately had people walk over to accompany Mu Ya.

Mu Ya was tired, and tossed and turned on the sofa, wanting to sleep, but she also felt uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa. She sat up, slid off the couch, and headed for the stairs. The little girl had to grab the banister as she climbed the stairs, step by step.

A nanny followed her and wanted to carry her upstairs. She did not need nanny to carry her, so she waved away nanny's hand and looked up the stairs, calling out: "Mom." She remembered that Zhang Xiao was upstairs, so she went upstairs to find her mother. She wanted to sleep with her mother.

The nanny could only follow her slowly upstairs.

Mu Chen ate alone in the dining hall. Although the food was very delicious, he still did not know what to eat.

"Third Young Master, there's something that I don't know whether or not I should tell you." Aunt Lan took out a large plate and picked up every single dish. This was what Mu Chen had instructed her to make, to send a bowl of food upstairs for Zhang Xiao to eat. Mu Chen also told her to only take some light dishes, saying that Zhang Xiao should eat light dishes now.

Mu Chen said coldly: "If you have something to say, say it."

"After Young Miss woke up in the morning, she didn't cry. She ran into the bathroom herself and took a lot of toys. Then she sat in the bathtub and filled the tub with water.

Mu Chen paused for a moment, and frowned: "Mu Ya will crawl into the bathtub and play with the water by herself?"

The Aunt Lan nodded, "The older the Young Miss, the more active they become. Children don't understand the hidden dangers of safety, and adults can't be prevented from doing so. Third Young Master, don't blame me for speaking too much. I did it for the good of Young Miss. This way, Miss Zhang wouldn't have to run around everyday, and would be able to accompany Young Miss. Although we are older than the Miss Zhang and have been through many things, we are still not as meticulous as the Miss Zhang. "

Mu Chen pursed his lips, thought for a while and said: "I understand. You take the food upstairs and give it to her. Whether she wants to eat it or not, ask her to eat something. Any doctor said that if I don't eat, I will feel dizzy. "

After saying that last sentence, Mu Chen's face slightly flushed.

Aunt Lan smiled, "Alright, I'll send you your food now." In the end, she added, "The Third Young Master is becoming more and more concerned about the Miss Zhang."

Mu Chen squinted his eyes and watched Aunt Lan walk away with a smile on his face. Why didn't that girl react at all? "Do you want to play dumb or …" Thinking about the agreement he signed with her, Mu Chen could not continue.

He had warned her repeatedly not to fall in love with him.

She would always remember, "Don't fall in love with him, don't fall in love with him …" And he had treated her well. She must have thought that she was his little sister back then, which was why he had changed his att.i.tude towards her.

Thinking about what Meng Yi Fan said, Mu Chen squinted even more.

Should he confess?

Would Zhang Xiao accept his confession?

If she thought about it with her toes, she wouldn't even accept it. She hated him so much that he was just a middle-aged uncle. She hated him as a chameleon, capricious, arrogant, awkward, and … In her eyes, he had no good points. Oh, no, she had just said that when he was considerate, he was like a pot of old wine, intoxicating others.

Mu Chen felt like he was a person who had lost his way and instantly knew what he had to do.

Would he be considerate and considerate to her, worrying over whether he would be able to capture her heart?

After eating a little, Mu Chen went upstairs.

Zhang Xiao had already eaten in her room, so she did not eat much.

When he went upstairs, Aunt Lan just happened to be carrying bowls and chopsticks downstairs.

"Third Young Master."

When Aunt Lan saw Mu Chen, he smiled, making Mu Chen feel that his smile was a bit ambiguous.

Nodding coldly, Mu Chen walked into her daughter's room. Mu Ya had already fallen asleep. She was sleeping sideways, with one hand and the other resting on Zhang Xiao's body, afraid that Zhang Xiao would walk away while she was asleep.

This little girl, she was just like glue, as long as she was awake, she would stick to Zhang Xiao, even wanting to stick to him after she fell asleep.