"What?! You you, you, you say it again? ”

Jiang Shiyue was yelled at so much that her ears hurt, and she hurriedly took her phone farther away, "Really, I will take Xiao Yuan to Jiuliang Garden today, and I will also be responsible for cooking for Gu Zhihan." ”

"How can the boss of a contracted female anchor ask for this? It's no different from a package! ”

Zhao Tian sighed twice on the phone, "Although Gu Zhihan is the president, we don't know what his character is, isn't it okay to agree so rashly?" ”

"I still have my son with me, and if he has bad intentions, he can't agree to let the child live in it, but I think he is very reliable."

Jiang Shiyue clenched her phone.

No one had ever looked at her with firm eyes and said such a thing as believing her.

She intuitively felt that Gu Zhihan was not a bad person, but really wanted to help her and earn money for her craftsmanship by the way.

"Who can say for sure! I still don't understand you, so I agreed without consulting with me beforehand. Zhao Tian still couldn't believe it.

Jiang Shiyue came back to her senses and coughed lightly in embarrassment, "I was dizzy when I saw the signing fee of eight million, do you know what the concept of this money is?" ”

"A lot of money."

"No, I'll do the math when I come back, I'm going to live broadcast without eating or drinking for 50 years, and I have to ensure that my popularity only goes up and doesn't fall to earn it."

As soon as the words fell, a small figure flashed out of the door.

Jiang Xiaoyuan's eyes widened, and his little face was already red with anger.

Seeing her son's might, Jiang Shiyue was so frightened that she hurriedly hung up the phone and walked in front of him, "Xiao Yuan, are you hungry?" Mommy makes you ......"

"You're going to be a babysitter, so let's go cook for someone else!" Jiang Xiaoyuan interrupted her, and turned around angrily to leave.

Jiang Shiyue followed behind, "I am the anchor they signed, and I only go to cook for others." ”

"Did any anchor take his son to the boss's house to cook? Yes? You're a money junkie! Not to mention selling myself for eight million, I also brought the piggyback, I think we are going to be the door god for the Gu family! In case the uncles and aunts in the live broadcast room find out, they will definitely scold you for being spineless! ”

Jiang Xiaoyuan complained about it, and he couldn't wait to use his voice to overturn the roof.

Seeing his fleshy little face blushing into an apple, he was obviously only five years old, but he was slumped on the sofa and posed as a big man, Jiang Shiyue wanted to pretend to be pitiful and didn't collapse, and burst out laughing.

Jiang Xiaoyuan looked up incredulously, "You, are you still smiling?!" ”

"Okay, okay, am I wrong?"

Jiang Shiyue patted his head, "But isn't it fragrant for eight million?" It's not easy for my mother to raise you, you'd rather me be tired and tired to be a little anchor than have money at home, right? ”

"But I just want my mother to cook in the live broadcast room, without sending people under the fence, and without waiting for others to look at me!" Jiang Xiaoyuan shouted out what was in his heart, and his eyes slowly turned red.

Jiang Shiyue was stunned, and a wave of emotion instantly swelled up in her heart, and she hurriedly found a tissue to help him wipe his tears.

This is the second time she has seen Xiao Yuan cry.

Last time, she had a fever and lay at home groggily, not even having the strength to take a taxi to the hospital, only a five-year-old child was crying in fright, looking for a mobile phone and calling an ambulance everywhere at home like crazy.

And now Xiao Yuan refuses to go to Gu's house, not because she is ignorant, but because she is afraid that she will serve the big boss like a nanny and be angry if she lives in someone else's house.

Jiang Shiyue was very sad when she thought about it, as soon as the tissue was handed to the child, she couldn't help wiping her tears, "Mom is sorry for you, it's all because your mother is not good, and she always makes you worry about ......"

Jiang Xiaoyuan couldn't cry anymore all of a sudden.

He pretended to be disgusted and threw over the tissue, "Wipe your tears, how old are you and crying, isn't it a shame?" ”

"You dislike your mother?" Jiang Shiyue turned her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Xiaoyuan swallowed his saliva, his ears were slightly red, and he didn't overdo it, "Don't dislike it." ”

Jiang Shiyue stretched out her hand and shook his arm, "Then you promise your mother to go to the Gu family together, and Mr. Gu lives by himself, how can he bully us?" It's just cooking. ”

"No, no."

"Then you just dislike your mother."

“…… Does this have anything to do with disgust? ”

"It matters! If I don't go, I'm disgusted with my mother, and I'm really going to be sad if I continue like this......"

The mother and son were arguing when a whistle suddenly sounded outside the door.

After the door opened, a middle-aged man dressed as a maid walked up the steps and smiled at them, "I am Mr. Gu's driver, and I am here to pick up Miss Jiang and your son to go to Gu's house." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Shiyue immediately looked at her son with a blank look, revealing a faint pleading.

Jiang Xiaoyuan took a deep breath, "Don't come and move things yet!" ”

In this way, the mother and son went to the Gu family villa with large bags and small bags.

The villa is located in the most upscale Jiuliang Garden, and the decoration of the upper and lower floors is simple, exuding the same ascetic atmosphere as the owner of the villa, but the details such as wallpaper and chandeliers are very exquisite.

Jiang Shiyue looked around and couldn't help but conclude: "The decoration is very good, but there is no human touch." ”

"It's no different from a morgue." Jiang Xiaoyuan disliked the mending knife.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man appeared at the top of the stairs.

Gu Zhihan was wearing gray silk pajamas, and when his eyes were fixed on the child, it instantly became complicated.

Jiang Xiaoyuan's appearance could only be seen through the screen, and now that the child was standing in front of him, the familiar feeling was even stronger.

"Xiao Yuan is ignorant and nonsense, quickly apologize to Uncle Gu." Jiang Shiyue also felt that her son had spoken too much, and hurriedly gave him a look.

Jiang Xiaoyuan couldn't see his mother embarrassed, so he had to stand up reluctantly, "You are the boss who supports us?" ”

Liu's mother: "......"

Driver: "......"

The scene became inexplicably weird, and the two of them stared at Gu Zhihan in disbelief.

Their president is so avant-garde, do you even bring children with a package?

Gu Zhihan walked down with his hands in his pockets, and explained in a rare good-natured manner: "The child is joking, don't take it seriously." ”

"Yes, yes! I am a food anchor who just signed a contract, and I came to live at home for two months at the invitation of Mr. Gu, and in addition to cooking for Mr. Gu, I have to continue to work live, we are not that kind of relationship! ”

Jiang Shiyue was busy explaining, for fear that they would really regard themselves as that kind of woman.

"I see, then I'll help you put your suitcase upstairs, and your and the child's room is next to the study."

Liu's mother and the driver went in with their suitcases.

Gu Zhihan came to the mother and son, carefully looked at Jiang Xiaoyuan's appearance, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, "Don't you want to live here?" ”

"I want to ask you, why did you choose my mother and me to come here? My mother is willing to cook and take care of you, I won't treat you as a boss, you have to be honest in the future, I am something you can't afford to mess with. ”

Jiang Xiaoyuan raised his head defiantly, not afraid of his harsh aura.