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"You can keep these photos, but ~ Nanny Wang, see the guests out." Chen Xi watched as the woman sitting on the sofa to his left took out a stack of photos from her bag.

Chen Xi showed no mercy and allowed the Nanny Wang to send him off.

After the woman left, Chen Xi sat on the sofa and flipped through all of the photos the woman had left behind: "Xier, don't think too much into it.

Nanny Wang stood at the side and looked at the photo in Chen Xi's hands. He still tried to explain to Jiang Mochuan in the hope that he did not misunderstand anything.

"Nanny Wang, don't worry, I'm not an unreasonable person. Chen Xi patted the seat beside him for Nanny Wang to sit on.

"Xier, you girl, you are still a man of understanding, when you first came here I still remember that you did not want me to call you Young Madam, but insisted that I call you Xier."

"Time passes day by day. I've watched young master grow up, and I've truly treated you and young master as if you were my own child." Nanny Wang sat beside Chen Xi, feeling helpless. In his heart, he was a servant, and servants should know their own limitations.

In the past when she served Jiang Mochuan at the Jiang Old Residence, no one had ever treated her as if she was a member of their family.

"Nanny Wang, you ~ ~ can peacefully stay at home and take care of your child's daily needs. If you have time, you can cook whatever you want to eat at home, and if you want to go out, you can take a walk. I work at his company right now, but I don't want to be too idle: I get to know him everyday, and I can see what sort of person he is through time." Chen Xi laughed, then placed the picture away.

"Oh right, Nanny Wang, take me to the backyard and pick some leeks. I'll roast some for you tonight." Chen Xi did not want to ruin his good mood because of a photo. In any case, Fedoris and Shi Anna had been staying at home for the past two days.

It would be better to do something else at home to kill the boredom.

In the afternoon, Wen Mengyang called Chen Xi and said that he wanted to come to Jiang Mochuan's villa to see Little Kid and Chen Xi.

"Where's Auntie ~ ~ Xier?" When Wen Mengyang arrived at Jiang Mochuan's villa, he was in the kitchen preparing a noodles when he came out to greet the Nanny Wang.

"She's in the kitchen right now. She said that her master won't let her work at the company for the next two days even if he brought a customer back home. She's going to roast leek cake for us." Nanny Wang pointed to the kitchen.

Wen Mengyang handed over the specialties that he had brought back from a business trip to Nanny Wang, changed his shoes and ran in the direction of the kitchen.

"Mrs. Jiang ~ ~ Are you busy right now? Do you want this one to help you? " Wen Mengyang stood at the entrance of the kitchen and revealed his head to look at Chen Xi who was busying himself in the kitchen.

"Ah ~ ~ You damned woman, hurry up and go to the living room and sit there. I'll be out soon. The kitchen has such a heavy smell of oil and smoke, why did you come in yourself?"

"I've really never seen such a strange woman like you. Others would be willing to stay away from the kitchen when visiting other people, but you still like to stick your head into the kitchen." Hearing Wen Mengyang's voice, Chen Xi turned his head and just happened to see Wen Mengyang retracting his head, he immediately put down the plate in his hands and went to the door to pull Wen Mengyang's hand, walking towards the living room.

"Tsk ~ ~ You're still being so polite with me, aren't you afraid that I'll be sad? You forgot your best friend when you have a husband?" After hearing Chen Xi's words of reprimand, Wen Mengyang pouted and said to Chen Xi while looking at him unconvinced.

"But, looking at your posture, are you preparing to cook?" How could Wen Mengyang ever give up on a small piece of delicacy that Chen Xi had cooked before?

"Isn't it because you're coming over? I'm afraid that if you're unhappy, I'll make it for you." Chen Xi said.

"You probably don't even believe your own words. Tell me, what happened to make our Mrs. Jiang this unhappy?"

"It can stimulate our Mrs. Jiang to go into the kitchen to cook?" What Wen Mengyang said was not wrong, he knew best what kind of person Chen Xi was, he was not a person who liked to cook delicious food.

But the fact that you like to eat good food is true.

"Look at Xiao San, he even came to our house, and this was left behind when Xiao San left this morning." As expected, Chen Xi did not keep any of his emotions or secrets when he heard Wen Mengyang's words. He bent down and took out the photo he had placed in the storage ring on the table and threw it into Wen Mengyang's arms.

"You said that this woman came to your house today?" Wen Mengyang's gossipy heart was no less than the paparazzi reporters, and when he flipped open the photo, he still could not believe his eyes.

"If not, I would have told Nanny Wang that she's your male god's fiancee." Chen Xi curled his lips, not willing to take another look at those photographs.

"I really don't feel like I'm talking about you. Do you know who this woman is?" Wen Mengyang could hear the strong sense of jealousy in Chen Xi's tone, and he placed the photos on the table in an orderly manner, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"How should I know who she is? She doesn't even know who I am! Why should I know who she is? It won't be too late for me to know who she is when she knows who I am." Chen Xi curled his lips and said in his heart. He had never seen Wen Mengyang like this, where he could laugh more happily than anyone else even though he clearly knew that he had suffered a loss.

How careless of you to make friends.

"This woman is one of the top 18 celebrities. I don't know what relationship she has with my male god, but I know this photo better than anyone else." Wen Mengyang said as he pointed to the photos that he had arranged neatly one by one.

The PS is so obvious, you can't even tell that this woman is obviously faking her power. If you take a photo of Chen Yi and my darling's godson, I can also give you a picture of them dating on the streets. "Yue Yang smiled." Alright.

"If you don't believe me, then take a look at the light between your husband and this woman, this invisible thread, and the expression on your husband's face. Do you want to reconcile?" Wen Mengyang picked up a photo, his long fingers pointing at it.

"These are all fake?" Chen Xi still did not quite understand whether Wen Mengyang's words were true or false. At the very least, he could give himself an accurate answer.

What's the point of keeping me in suspense like this? I don't want my face anymore.

"This woman definitely has someone backing her up. They're doing this to disrupt your relationship with my male god. If you don't believe me, you can think about it by yourself. Who doesn't want you to live a good life right now?" Wen Mengyang saw that Chen Xi still had not reacted, and poked Chen Xi's forehead as he criticized him for not being able to meet his expectations.