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This woman had also disappeared for a long time.

"Why do you ask her? A little ingrate. I was so good to her and she wanted to hurt me. I'm in vain. I don't want to talk about it. Don't ever mention her in front of me again! "

But maybe not.

He was watching Japanese anime. The one that Han Yao liked to watch in the past was Miasma's.

Shen Limei let Xiao Si look inside the wok, then wiped her hands and took off her apron. Then she walked over to the sofa and patted Nanfeng Haozhe's shoulders.

"Hao Zhe, what do you mean by that? I can't blame you for what happened with Xiao Si just now. Your present self is here, and you're asking about your predecessor. In the past, you didn't appreciate Snowy's kindness. Now, Little Snow, you're starting to care about others again. Son, is there something wrong with your head? Do you always like to eat retrograde grass? "

Shen Limei swallowed her saliva and glanced in the direction of the kitchen. After confirming that Xiao Si did not come out, she lowered her voice and said, "Let me tell you, Hao Zhe. Let me tell you, I don't care who you think of, but you must create my grandson for me. I've got a lot of herbs for you from the countryside, so you have to take them when you get back! "

As Shen Limei said this, she took out a bag of herbs from her bag …

As Nanfeng Haozhe looked at that messy and strange-looking thing, he remembered that last time Shen Limei added something into his milk. To prevent her from doing so again, he lied to her that he could not bear children.

"Mom, I … I don't need it yet. Let me tell you, since Yao'er is back, I will naturally need her. Keep it for now, for the time being. "

Nanfeng Haozhe pushed it away a few times, purposely saying it in a loud voice, afraid that Xiao Si who was in the kitchen would feel awkward listening to him, he poked his forehead with his finger and did not say anything else.

Shen Limei found a bag of herbs and put them in, then walked into the kitchen to scoop up the vegetables, soup and rice.

That night, Shen Limei was in a good mood and even opened a bottle of wine.

As Nanfeng Haozhe looked at the red wine, he thought about what had happened at home …

He couldn't help but probe Shen Limei once again.

"Mom, this wine of yours isn't good. I have better wine in my cellar. If you want red wine, I'll bring you a bottle. Next time, if you ask me to eat, remember to bring it with you. "

Shen Limei's eyes flashed, she was stunned for a moment, then said: "Haozhe, do you still drink at home every day? I tell you, that won't do. What's more, you drink too much. This body isn't good. Also, didn't you ask me to find you a nanny? I've got it for you this afternoon. You can start work tonight. "

"Thank you."

Shen Limei's expression was not very natural, but he could not see any clues either. However, when she mentioned him drinking, she felt the same disgust as Han Yao.

Nanfeng Haozhe didn't understand. Shen Limei had gotten along so well with any girls, why couldn't she accept Han Yao?

Could it be … Was it because of Ji Cheng? When Ji Cheng was here, was there any other inside story? When Nanfeng Haozhe thought about what happened before, he couldn't help but be stunned.

That night, Nanfeng Haozhe drank a lot of wine.

Shen Limei asked Xiao Si to drive Nanfeng Haozhe back.

When Nanfeng Haozhe arrived at the entrance of the villa, he alighted and opened the door, only to find that Xiao Si was driving her car towards the villa's underground garage.

"Take my car back. It's too late for you to take a taxi."

Xiao Si rolled down the window, and said while grinning: "No way. I already promised Mrs. Shen that I would be your babysitter, and I'm only returning now, I don't need to rent a house, I don't want to stay in Chi-tong anymore, it's already so late, I don't dare to go to a hotel by myself … "

After Xiao Si finished speaking, she looked at her coldly, "So the reason you're saying all these is to tell me that you're going to stay at my house and not leave. "Is that so?"

"Yes."

Xiao Si laughed as she drove the car to the underground parking lot.

Then, he got off the car and directly returned to Nanfeng Haozhe's villa.

She actually took out the key from her clothes …

"How did you get the key?"

Nanfeng Haozhe who was sitting inside looked at Xiao Si who had just opened the door and entered. He thought she would know to go when he closed the door.

He hadn't thought that the other person would actually have the key to his own room.

"The key was given to me by Mrs. Shen. If the president doesn't like me having a key, I'll just hand it in. "If CEO doesn't mind …"

"Of course I mind!"

After giving the key to Xiao Si, Nanfeng Haozhe was speechless.

This girl was just a new acquaintance. She didn't understand anything, so why would she give the key to her?

Nanfeng Haozhe was enraged, he obediently placed the key on the table.

She didn't dare to say anything else and just stood there obediently.

Nanfeng Haozhe was afraid that she would keep crying, so he grabbed the key on the table and said coldly: "You can sleep downstairs tonight. The room downstairs is where the previous nanny slept. If you feel aggrieved, you can go. And downstairs, whatever you hear, don't come up. I have a habit of drinking and throwing bottles of wine, and I can only make you endure one night. "

After Nanfeng Haozhe finished speaking, he went straight up the stairs.

Xiao Si stood by the side of the tea table, and looked at the cold and indifferent back view of the person walking up the stairs. But this time, she didn't cry. On the contrary, her heart jumped with joy.

She had heard from Shen Limei that Nanfeng Haozhe was a bit colder, so she thought that he would chase her away … Unexpectedly, he didn't chase her away …

"Does that mean he accepted me a little?" Xiao Si thought about this as she walked into the room where the nanny lived. She lay on the bed like an excited child.

… ….

After Nanfeng Haozhe went upstairs, he entered the bedroom and opened the wardrobe. Seeing that it was empty, he found a few shirts. One of them was Nanfeng Haozhe's shirt …

But, Han Yao was going to wear this clothes.

"Who threw the clothes? "Why don't you throw it at me?"

Nanfeng Haozhe laid at the door of the wardrobe, and suddenly thought of a question.

He took out his phone and called Ling Ling.

"Hello?"