Although Shule is not smart enough, she still has common sense of life.

Considering his busy work, song Xuan inevitably neglects her, so he goes to find a nanny, hoping to take care of her and talk with her at the same time.

When the nanny first came to his home, Shule was really happy. She was accompanied every day, and she also had the opportunity to go shopping.

Recently, he also felt that she had some changes, such as learning to make up, although the painting was more ugly than the ghost. She will also buy a lot of clothes, but the collocation is really hard to say, but he thinks that no matter what clothes she wears, she is very cute.

Recently, Han Junyu had an accident. He was so busy that he didn't have time to accompany her. He didn't expect that she would suddenly run away from home. The reason was that he thought he would go to other women.

Song Xuan stares at her. After a long time, Shule is so weird that he stops crying.

"Brother song, don't stare at me all the time. I'm afraid."

"Lele, do you still love me?"

"Of course!" Shule answered without hesitation.

"Well, since you love me, will you believe me?"

"I, I want to believe, but the nanny said that men like smart women, and I want to be smart," Shule held her mouth, as if to cry again.

Her emotions never hide, sad to cry, happy to laugh, real like a piece of white paper.

Song Xuan was so distressed that he took her to his arms and bowed his head to kiss her eyes.

"Nanny is bullshit. I like my joy if I'm smart or not."

Shule stopped crying and blinked in surprise, "really, brother song only likes me?"

"Of course, my Lele is also very smart. I'm very good at playing games. I can't beat you. Don't you believe me, believe the nanny? "

"I believe in brother song." Shule hugged him contentedly.

Song Xuan kisses her forehead again, "Lele, I repeat, I have no other woman, only you. Don't believe what I don't say in the future, you know? "

Shule nodded, but some doubts, "what the nanny said is also very reasonable, men will like the new and hate the old, you will go to other women after you feel new to me. And I can't have a baby yet. "

Tut, this topic is coming back.

"I told you about the children. It's not your problem. It's our business."

"Is that so?" Shule was puzzled.

Baby out of her stomach, can't have a baby, is not her problem?

"Don't you believe me?" Song Xuan's voice became cold.

Shule quickly shook his head, "letter, letter you."

Song Xuan asked her if she was hungry. Shu Le touched her stomach and nodded.

He took her to the kitchen and asked her what she wanted to eat. Shule looked at him and ate everything he made.

Song xuanle took some dumplings to her room to have a rest.

Shule had just cried. He was really tired. Under his comfort, he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

When she fell asleep, song Xuan got up and went back to the living room, staring at the garbage can's mobile phone. He had a headache.

Fortunately, there is no garbage in the garbage can. He is not reluctant to have a mobile phone, but he needs to use it urgently.

Wiping his mobile phone with a tissue, he dialed the home number, but unexpectedly, the nanny answered the phone.

"Xiao Dong, is Lele at home?"

"Mr. Song, Lele is not at home."

"I want to take part in a business activity and need a female companion. Since Lele is not at home, come and help me deal with it. By the way, dress better. I'll send the address to your wechat. "

"Ah, yes, yes, Mr. Song."

Song Xuan impatiently hung up the phone, sent the address of Han Junyu's villa to nanny Xiao Dong's wechat, put his mobile phone aside, and then borrowed Han Junyu's tablet computer to turn on the camera at home.

These cameras are hidden in a relatively secret place. He does not install these cameras to supervise anyone, but to use them when necessary.

Sometimes when he goes out, Shule is at home alone, and he is not at ease.

On the screen of the tablet computer, the nanny walked into his room without any scruples, opened the wardrobe, took out his shirt, held it in his arms, and looked forward to it, which made song Xuan feel chilly.

The nanny turned out some clothes that Lele had bought, which were not the size of Lele at all, but were suitable for her.

See her swagger with clothes standing in front of the mirror to try on, song Xuan has what don't understand, Shule have those messy ideas, must be the nanny deliberately hinted to her.

He beat the table in spite of his good temper.

When looking for a nanny at the beginning, song Xuan also considered many things. Looking at Xiao Dong's resume, she didn't read any books. She worked as a housekeeper when she was very young. Moreover, her whole body was covered with simple clothes, which looked very real.

In addition, her resume says that she came from the welfare home.Song Xuan had been in a welfare home when he was a child, so he was moved with compassion. With the strong recommendation of the housekeeping company, song Xuan believed it.

When she came to his home, he also observed her carefully for a period of time, and she was really a serious girl, so he let Shule go out with her.

I didn't expect that the girl, who looked very simple, not only fooled Shule, but also provoked their feelings.

When Qin Ning and Han Junyu go downstairs together, they see song Xuan's calm face. They look at each other and go to him to sit down.

"How are you doing?"

"Oh, it's me who lead the wolf into the house and make trouble."

Qinning listen to him say this is a misunderstanding, hanging heart is finally put down, she knew that song Xuan can't be that kind of man.

"What are you going to do?"

"I can't keep this nanny. She has done so much. I should give her a present."

“……”

After listening to song Xuan's words, Qin Ning always felt that there was going to be a big play.

An hour later, a well-dressed woman walked into Han Junyu's villa.

When the woman saw song Xuan sitting in the living room, her eyes brightened and she was excited. She noticed his sight. She immediately raised her head, straightened her chest and closed her stomach, and walked slowly to him.

"Song, Mr. Song."

Song Xuan took a look at her. She rolled up her hair with a small diamond, a hairpin, a necklace, a brooch, and a bracelet on her wrist, all of which were comfortable.

The more he looked, the more eye-catching he was. Song Xuan took back his sight and continued to look at the chessboard.

He is playing chess with Han Junyu.

He didn't respond to himself, and Xiao Dong didn't care. After he sat down beside him with a smile, he began to see a lot of this villa.

Although she didn't know much about it, the decoration and furnishings in the villa were not cheap. She thought that it might be Mr. Song's rich business partner. Then she turned her head and looked at the man opposite. Her eyes widened. The words in her mind could not describe the good-looking man.