CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 665: Personal Nanny

"Baby, you are good, Mummy loves you the most. You are Mummy's baby. How can Mummy not love you, let alone you." Sure enough, He Yimeng cried, and He Meixin immediately cried. He panicked and immediately coaxed softly.

At this point, Huo Jiabao sitting opposite her seemed a little impatient. He picked up a document from his hand and threw it to He Meixin, and said blankly, "Sign it, and you can live in."

"What?" He Meixin didn't understand, so she grabbed the copy of the white paper and put it in front of her, and she was dumb now.

"A babysitter contract?"

Open the first page, which contains a dense set of employee codes for working at Huo's. The next few pages are the working details of the nanny.

For example, from 6:30 in the afternoon to 8:30 in the morning, she must accompany He Yimeng;

For another example, every day a story about bedtime should be told to He Yimeng. The story must have a certain inspirational meaning. Princess Snow White and the seven dwarves, God Cinderella, and God Pea. Don't tell the fairy tales of old children, because He Yimeng is four years old.

What's more, you must take He Yimeng to play wherever she wants on the weekend, and keep He Yimeng happy enough.

Because He Yimeng was the first child of his Huo Jiabao and may be the future heir of the Huo family, so she must maintain a dignified appearance in front of her, and must behave decently, not to make He Yimeng bad influences.

He Yimeng doesn't like the colors, so he can't wear them.

You can't make her sick, you can't make her unhappy, you can't make her cry, you can't make her angry, etc. etc ...

This contract directly rolled He Meixin's eyes.

Want to be so perverted?

What is the color that He Yimeng doesn't like?

What is a bedtime story must have a certain inspirational meaning, not even fairy tales.

What can't make her sick, can't make her unhappy, can't make her cry, can't make her angry ...

Is He Yimeng on this contract still her daughter?

"Are you trying to make my daughter a monster without emotions?" She was angry, very angry, and shook her hand holding the contract.

"Cultivating her into someone is not something you need to care about. You just need to sign and start working today. What you do outside working hours is your freedom." Huo Jiabao's eyes did not blink. He Meixin expressed the cruelty of reality.

"Mummy ... I want to be with you ..." He Yimeng looked at He Meixin with tears in his eyes, and pleaded pitifully.

That looks really heartbreaking. If He Meixin knew that all this was a conspiracy between their father and daughter, she would certainly not hesitate to give He Yimeng a little actor training class.

Tangled tangled ...

Gritting her teeth, He Meixin took a deep breath, and for a long while, she slowly raised her head to look at Huo Jiabao and asked, "I can still go to work during the day, right?"

"In principle, it is not allowed, but since I don't want to see you during the day, you can continue to work in your class." Huo Jiabao said very indifferently.

Well, she signed. For her baby, she signed.

A long sigh, He Meixin's three characters appeared in the inequality treaty.

Finally, after He Meixin sold himself to Wu Wei five years ago, he sold himself to Huo Jiabao five years later.

With a sorrow in her heart, was she destined to be an undercover worker all her life?

"Mummy, I love you." After seeing He Meixin's signature, He Yimeng rushed into her arms, leaving a sweet kiss on her face.

"Although I signed it, I was conditional ..." Although he signed an unequal treaty, He Meixin also decided to fight back.

"Huh?" Huo Jiabao spread his hands and motioned for her to mention it.

"Talk to me in the future, don't always look like I owe you millions, I don't owe you money, don't owe ..." Yaya, she bears him for a long time, and gave her a poker face all day Did she plan his ancestor's grave or what happened to him? Not friendly at all.

I didn't expect that He Meixin's so-called condition was this. Huo Jiabao didn't hold back and laughed out loud.

He Yimeng, who was lying in the heart of He Meixin, blinked his eyes innocently and said, "Mum, you said before, after Daddy planted me on you, you asked for 1 million Daddy, and Daddy was very angry. I wo n’t give it to you. In that case, it should be because Dad owes you money. "

Uh ... this ... He Meixin's waterfall Khan ...

Huo Jiabao frowned, looking at He Meixin with a murderous look: "That's how you ruined my reputation with your daughter?"

"Why ... what? I ... am I not telling the truth?" He Mei raised her head with a guilty conscience, pretending to be a calm rhetorical question.

At first, when they woke up because of drinking disorder, He Meixin's stupid look for Huo Jiabao for a million yuan and Huo Jiabao's natural rejection of her stingy look was really ... funny.

"Very good." He laughed, extremely insidiously.

He Mei's heart trembled, an unknown feeling spread to her heart.

"Master, Madam, Miss, dinner is ready. Please come to the restaurant for dinner." Just as He Meixin desperately speculated that Huo Jiabao would have another plot, the housekeeper came over and said to them.

"Wait, then, Mr. Steward, don't call my wife next time, my name is He Meixin, you can just call me Ms. He." He Meixin couldn't help but correct his title to her It ’s not once or twice, just call her wife alone. The young lady is called in front, followed by the lady and then the lady. This is heard in the ears of other onlookers who do n’t know the truth. My wife is strange.

"She is the personal nanny of the lady, and her status in this home is the same as that of Asi." Huo Jiabao got up and said as he walked towards the restaurant.

what?

A four?

What it is?

With a doubt in his face, he turned to look at He Yimeng next to him.

"Asi is my driver." He Yimeng calmly explained to the legendary Asi to He Meixin.

Well, she really became a babysitter Amy.

Now that she has a definite identification of her identity, the next dinner, as a nanny, He Meixin, of course, can only be a crowd watching.

"Mummy, you accompany me to dinner." He Yimeng pulled He Meixin to sit beside her with a conscience.

He Meixin looked at Huo Jiabao's poker face a little awkwardly, and felt that eating to him would definitely cause indigestion, so Chonghe Yimeng said: "Good daughter, mommy is not hungry, eat yourself."