"Aiden ......" was suddenly hugged by a bear, and Anya's whole body looked like a frozen fish in the refrigerator, and her face looked like a shrimp that had been stir-fried for a while.

"Your face hurts, doesn't it? I'll get you an ice pillow. Quickly, he let go and got up to leave.

It's strange, his hand seems to be consciously hugging Anya, he doesn't think much about it at all, it is natural to ...... Is it really like what Elton said, Anya is a typical little family woman, both virtuous and gentle and cute, plus her profession is a white-clothed angel coveted by men, who doesn't want to hide at home as a baby?

The women he has dated in the past are all strong OL, and they can definitely stick a knife in both sides in business; But Anya is completely contrary to his ideals, why is his eye drawn to her?

Because you haven't touched it, do you feel fresh purely?

When Aiden returned, Anya's tears of pity were gone.

"You really have a relationship with my ice pillow." Aiden gently placed the ice pillow on her pitiful red goose egg face, and the frown never subsided.

A joke made Anya laugh warm her heart, and it didn't matter if she hurt her cheeks.

"What's going on, please? Is that person your ex-wife? Anya thought she had a right to know the ins and outs of the matter, so she cut straight to the point.

"Ex-girlfriend, it was she who tortured Ivan to the point of intracranial hemorrhage; My lawyer is dealing with her with all her might, and she probably came to me in a manic depression with no chance of victory, and happened to meet you. ”

"She said Ivan wasn't your own, did she?"

"Indeed, Ivan was the child I picked up abroad, and in the end I adopted him under complicated circumstances. Lucy was mad because I told her that I was neither married nor had children, and that I had to break up the idea of starting a family if I wanted to be with me; As a result, I picked up a child abroad. ”

"That'...... Ivan: Does he know? "Anya's main concern is actually the psychology of the child, whether she knows Mr. Aiden's love history or not, the only thing that is certain is that he is not married.

Neither married nor childbearing, so why would they be willing to adopt a child who is not related by blood?

"I'll let him know later." Aurora had also reminded Ivan to know his origins, but he didn't think 3 was too late.

Later...... But the child was already suspicious of his origins, and he began to ask his mother; How should she teach this child? But the child's father said that he would say, will it be her turn to be a chicken wife?

"Why did she come in? I've changed the combination lock. Seeing that Anya didn't reply, Aiden continued to ask.

"I heard a warning that the gate was in the wrong code, and I wanted to open the door to find out, and she broke in by herself; Ivan trembled with fear at the sight of her, and I assumed that it was the perpetrator of the abuse that had injured him, and asking her out would have no avail. Anya took over the ice pillow in Aiden's hand, and really felt that she had a lot of fate with his ice pillow.

"It's okay." Aiden approached her, his warm, thick palm caressing Anya's uninjured cheek.

"Uh-that...... En, Aiden......" Anya's flustered eyes looked left and right, but she didn't dare to meet Aiden's deep eyes, she was afraid that she would stumble and fall He had no intention of weaving that mysterious love network like an abyss.

Unintentionally weaving a web of love?

Mr. Aiden is good to her because she is his son's nanny, when did she upgrade it to love herself?

Anya, Anya, people are just your boss, don't want to fly on the branches and be a phoenix.

"I'll be back early, or I'd probably be visiting you in the intensive care unit right now." Aiden knew she was embarrassed, and smiled softly after ordering the comfort she had received.

"Yes, you, you're right, thank you......" If she could, Anya would really like to put her whole face on the ice pillow, hoping that Aiden wouldn't see her apple face so red that it broke her watch.

"What I should have done, nothing thanks." Aiden got up and walked to the door, knowing that his presence was not just overwhelmed by Anya, but also himself. "Also, you go ahead and stay."

"That...... I didn't leave because I couldn't resist Ivan, and now that you're back, I'll leave in a moment. Aiden's words sounded in Anya's ears, and she felt that Aiden was half-pushing, hoping that she would leave but had to say something about the scene.

"I said, you stay, I have my own arrangements."

Own arrangement? What is arranged?

※

Aurora, who didn't know that Aiden had returned to Italy today, still stepped into the house at night. Since Anya moved in, all her past work has been taken over by Anya, because Ivan is more clingy to Anya, she is equivalent to living in her employer's house and doing nothing.

If you ask her if she feels indebted to Anya, the answer is no, because she didn't force Anya to do these things, she took the initiative herself!

"I'm back." Aurora politely informed the two people in the room, and when she walked into the living room, she was startled to see Aiden sitting on the couch reading the evening newspaper. "You're back? When did you come back? ”

"Morning."

"I'm out and you're back, it's a shame we missed it." Aurora brushed her hair, sat down in her accustomed position, and turned her head to greet the young master who was watching TV: "Why are you so quiet today?" Feeling bad? ”

"Just see the dirty." Aiden didn't plan to tell Aurora what happened in the morning, Lucy was already a person in the past, so why bother saying it. He folded the newspaper and put it aside, took out another stack of materials and spread it out in front of Aurora, and said, "Read the data and tell me what you think." ”

"Huh?" Aurora looked at Aiden, then at the thick stack of data on the table, picked it up and flipped a few pages at random, and immediately understood what Aiden wanted to do.

She piqued his interest, she managed to catch the eye of a vice president of a fashion group, and she took another big step towards her purpose, which was great!

"You're going to Paris Fashion Week, aren't you? Are these new designs for autumn and winter? Sure enough, only Paris Fashion Week can make people feel dreamy. Aurora looked intently at the latest fashion information that Aiden brought back from France, and Aiden was surprised by the way she talked eloquently.

"What's the difference between Paris Fashion Week and Milan Fashion Week?" Even the people in their company will get this question wrong, and if Aurora can't answer it, there will be no need for follow-up.

"Milan Fashion Week is more exclusive, and we Italians still pay more attention to the tradition of handmade, so we show our skills; The inclusive nature of Paris Fashion Week comes from the broad-minded and responsive fashion associations, which do not restrict foreign designers from showing French style in their creations, so they can attract the world's fashion elite. Aurora spoke the standard answer fluently, as if fashion was her specialty. So, Paris Fashion Week is the dream of showcasing designers from all over the world. ”

Listening to Aurora's answer, it naturally doesn't feel like memorizing coping...... It's as if she was already living in a fashion circle; But looking at her dress but plain like a passerby, is Aurora really a preschool teacher?

"What are the characteristics of the brands of the GVGF Group?"

"Folklore color."

"Okay, now after reading the data, tell me what you would do at Milan Fashion Week in February if you were a curator." Ever since Aiden had last said Aurora correctly the brand he had taken with him, he wanted to find another chance to test her strength; In today's retest, Aurora is indeed a woman with a high sensitivity to the epidemic, as he thought.

Her reaction is sharper than some of the company's bosses, and now the problem is mainly to test her vision, if it lives up to his expectations, then Aurora should not be buried as a fashion talent.

"Aiden, I'm just a kindergarten teacher, won't your request be too difficult for me?" Aurora smiled and put the data back on the table.

"You can be more than just an early childhood teacher." Aiden looked at her playfully, a smile on his lips.

"Daddy—" Ivan was concentrating on watching TV, but during the commercial, he noticed that Daddy and Aunt Aurora were sitting next to each other, and the two of them seemed to be smiling happily.

He doesn't like it, he's going to trick or treat!

"Daddy and Aunt Aurora are talking about things, you sit obediently." Aiden picked up his little body and sat it next to him.

"No, daddy watch TV with me." Aiden had just let go when Ivan stuck to his hands again.

"Daddy is sitting here, don't be mischievous."

"Wow wow, don't don't!" Ivan jumped onto the couch and stepped on Aiden's thigh, squeezing between the two of them. Aiden couldn't bear it anymore and called out to Anya in a bad tone.

"Anya, what are you doing? Do you want to disturb my office if you don't take care of the children? ”

"Okay, I'll be right here." Anya poked her head out of the kitchen, confused by his sudden anger. She walked over and picked up Ivan, and as soon as she saw Aurora, she remembered the events of the day, and Aiden couldn't help but cry out when she wanted to speak.

"Did I ask you to come in a daze? Don't do your thing yet! ”

What happened to Aiden? Suddenly so fierce? Did she do anything wrong? Didn't Ivan cultivate a good relationship with Daddy in the living room and watch TV together? How do you say that if you turn your face, you will turn your face?

"Take Ivan away."

"It's natural for children to love to play, don't be too angry, just let Anya take it away." Aurora interjected at the right time to play a round, but her relaxed tone could not resolve the embarrassment between the two.

"Sir, supper is ready, would you like to dine now?" Anya heard Aiden use such indifferent words, and she also cooperated with him to break up.

"You take the child to eat, leave me alone."

Anya bit her lip without saying a word, and quietly disappeared in front of the two of them with Ivan in her arms.

After feeding Ivan, she took him up to the second floor, and she did not go downstairs to disturb the two of them until all the work of the nanny was done.

※

At midnight when Cinderella appeared, Aiden stood quietly at the door of Anya's room, his big palm raised and lowered, and he couldn't make up his mind to knock on her door.

He knew that his temper was inexplicable tonight, she was in the kitchen ordering everyone's dinner, and he was just in charge of watching TV with his son in the living room...... He couldn't do such a simple task well, and he was angry with her.

you Aiden, when did you have this mother-in-law personality? You have to apologize to Anya tonight, or you deserve to be sleepless.

"Anya?" Standing at her door and hesitating for more than ten minutes, he finally mustered up the courage to knock. "Anya, open the door, I have something to tell you."

No response...... She's angry, isn't she? He must have been angry, and instead of standing in the hallway eating her closed door, he would have ventured into it a little quicker by himself.

"If you don't say anything, I'll go in by myself." He opened Anya's door and was greeted by a sweet scent, and the only light source in the dark room was the halo yellow wall lamp in the corridor, which made Aiden instantly understand that Anya was not in her room.

If she's not here, where will that be?

After thinking about it, he turned and moved to Ivan's room. This time he didn't knock on the door, just cautiously turned the doorknob, and the small nightlight in the room allowed him to clearly see Anya's sleeping figure lying on the side of the bed.

He walked into the room softly and noticed that Ivan's room didn't seem to be the same as before...... What's the difference?

The bedspreads have been changed, the wallpapers have been changed, the curtains have been changed, and the toys that used to be piled up in the corner are now placed in a large box, and there is a small bookcase next to the toy box, which is full of children's favorite picture and story books.

Aiden sat on the carpeted floor, picked up a toy car in the box at random, and found some scratches and holes on it, which were traces of being played with by the owner, presumably Anya played with him; There are many kinds of children's books in the bookcase, which Anya must have bought for him, and patiently read them to him every night.

On the bedside table are two cameras, the mother-child cameras produced by the biggest sponsor of Milan Fashion Week. Aiden picked up the regular one and was about to press the switch, only to realize that this was Anya's privacy, and he had no right to explore.

But he wanted to know how they lived when he wasn't there, and wanted to know the details of Anya's daily life.

He put Anya's camera back in place, picked up the children's camera next to him, and pressed the switch.

Hey, he's always the right to know what his 3-year-old son is concerned about, right?

The photos show Ivan's curiosity about the world, and the pictures without photography skills show the simplicity of the world, which brings him the most original touch.

It turns out that the child's vision is so pure.

Perhaps he can continue this emotion on the stage of fashion presentation.

Aiden watched casually, most of them were Anya's figure, whether she was looking at the camera or taking pictures of her at random, she was very photogenic.

Hey? This one?