Muxi and Yaya clean up for a while. Mu Nianshan and Zhao Yikun's wife Tian Xinyue come in and ask if they want help.

Zhao family, from Zhao Zhuhua and his wife to Zhao Yikun and his wife, all have poor cooking skills. In their daily life, they are all nannies who cook and do housework.

In fact, Muxi is almost the same. Before, she also asked a nanny to take care of her and Yaya's daily life. However, the nanny recently became a grandmother and had to resign to take care of her grandson. Without finding a suitable nanny for a while, she took care of Yaya herself for the time being, and then went back to Zhao's house every three to five to improve the food.

There are always three or more days in a week. It is Zhao Zhuhua and his wife who take care of Yaya.

"No, you can sit and have a rest. Yaya and I will put away the most important things first, and the rest will be kept and cleaned up slowly."

Although Mu Xi said no, mu Nianshan and Tian Xinyue sat on the carpet with them, chatting and helping them.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sunset reflected from the terrace into the bedroom, shining on the carpet or sitting or half lying four people, it seems very comfortable and warm.

Muxi thinks it's really great here. If the neighbor opposite is not Yang Sheng, she will even consider buying it.

Zhao Yikun came in to ask for dinner, and everyone was sitting around the table. Except Yaya, everyone poured wine to cheer up. Muxi had a good amount of wine, so he accompanied everyone to drink a few glasses of red wine.

It's nearly nine o'clock before we go from the dining table to the living room, change into tea sets, drink tea, eat fruit and chat.

The doorbell rang with laughter. Muxi was a little confused, but Zhao Zhuhua was more experienced, "is it property?"

Muxi didn't think about it. A night of laughter and drinking had made her push the trouble Yang Sheng brought to her mind.

Zhao Yikun also thought it was property. He followed Muxi to the entrance. The door opened and a flower came in. Behind the flower was Yang Sheng's smiling face.

"Happy housemoving, Miss mu."

Muxi is slightly drunk, and his brain is not very smart. He stares at him for a long time, until Zhao Yikun, who follows her behind, reacts, puts his arms around her shoulder and pretends to be surprised at Yang Sheng.

"Mr. Yang? What are you doing here? "

Yang Sheng's eyes drooped and fell on Mu Xi's face.

Mu Xi blinked, and the little confusion that was not in the state made Yang Sheng's heart lake ripple.

He raised his eyes and laughed at Zhao Yikun, "Hello, Mr. Zhao, didn't miss Mu say? I live across the street

Then, his eyes turned slightly and fell on Zhao Yikun's hand on Muxi's shoulder. He suddenly felt that it was very eye-catching.

Zhao Yikun is aware of the location of his sight, so he puts his hand around him.

"She didn't say that this girl has a big heart and forgets little things in an instant."

Finish saying, embrace Mu Xi to one side to take, vacate a position to let Yang Sheng enter a door.

"President Yang, come in and have a cup of tea."

Zhao Yikun has always regarded Muxi as his family. He will subconsciously pose as his master to Yang Sheng.

With a smile, Yang Sheng stuffed the flowers into Muxi's arms and walked in with the cake he had ordered.

Seeing Zhao Zhuhua and his wife, they said hello to each other with a smile.

Zhao and his wife were very surprised, "Xiao Yang? What are you doing here? "

Yang Shenggang also suspected that Zhao Yikun was pretending not to know. Now, seeing the elder's reaction, he really didn't know.

He ran over, sweet called him a "Uncle Yang" little girl's head, smile back.

"I live on the opposite side. In the afternoon, when Miss Mu went out, we just met and knew that we were neighbors."

With that, he squatted down and handed the cake to Yaya.

"Yaya, uncle brought you cake. Do you like it?"

In this world, I'm afraid few children can resist the temptation of sweet and soft cake, bud bud is no exception.

She said "thank you, uncle!" crisply, Open a short arm, embrace the cake, stagger forward a few steps, put the cake on the tea table, and then take a long breath.

What Yang Sheng bought was a three pound cake, which was really heavy for children.

Muxi came in and saw the little girl lying on the tea table with her eyes shining. Obviously, she was attracted by the cake.

"Bud bud, the ground is cold. Don't kneel down."

The furniture and decoration of the house are very agreeable to Muxi's wishes, that is, there is a little leather child in the house, and she is thinking about spreading carpet in the living room in two days.

Yaya jumps up to her side, leads her hand to the tea table, and eagerly points to the cake.

"Mommy, the cake bought by Uncle Yang looks so beautiful and fragrant. Can I have some?"

Muxi also held the bunch of flowers Yang Sheng gave her in her other hand. She looked at the flowers in her arms, at the cake on the tea table, and then at Yang Sheng. Until this meeting, her brain began to work normally again.

"Thanks for the gift from President Yang. The flowers are beautiful and the cake looks delicious."

Mu Nianshan called Yang Sheng to sit down early, and the nurse poured tea for him. At this moment, mu Nianshan just finished his polite words with him, and asked him to take care of Mu Xi's mother and son in the future.

Yang Shengshuang answered quickly, then looked up to Mu Xi.

"Just like you and Yaya."

After getting the affirmation of Muxi and Yaya, Yang Sheng talks to Muxi about the community here.

"There are many services that can be provided by the property in the community. Tomorrow I will send you a full set of their services. Some are free and some need to pay. You can communicate with the property as needed."

Yang Sheng gives Muxi a detailed list of the merits and demerits of the residential property. After learning the name of Yaya's school, he asks Muxi if he needs any help.

If someone else asks like this, no matter Muxi or Zhao family, they will feel that he is either polite or boastful.

However, as the president of Yang family, Yang Sheng really wants to help. There is nothing he can't do.

Muxi only felt that she was a little bit strong after drinking tonight, so that her reaction to Yang Sheng's words was always slow, and most of them were just smiling and whispering thanks.

Zhao Yikun also noticed that Muxi was a little drunk and told the nanny to unpack the cake. In order to make the children happy, he lit the cartoon candle Yang Sheng bought with the cake.

Bud bud happily cried to turn off the light, and then, like a birthday, she put her hands together and made a wish in the flickering candlelight, whistling to blow out the candle.

The arrival of Yang Sheng did not make the family feel uncomfortable or abrupt.

On the contrary, his humorous and appropriate speech not only made Zhao Zhuhua and his wife appreciate him more and more, but also made Zhao Yikun, who was wary of him before, seem to be familiar with him.

Muxi is always in a dazed state, passively eating the cake, passively listening to Yang Sheng as a past person to provide her with a pile of positive and practical reserves and information.

[to be continued]