He actually felt that this woman was somewhat similar to his son!
"Nanny? Haha, if my sister wants to be a nanny, the salary is not low!" Seeing Qi Yemo's hesitation, Ye Huanyu quickly smiled at Yangyang and motioned for him to work harder.
In fact, if she could become her son's nanny, then she would have a reason to take good care of Yangyang.
Yangyang smiled and cooperated, "Yeah! Of course. My birdman father has nothing but money. He can do whatever you want with 30 to 50 million a year..."
puff--
Ye Huanyu almost vomited blood. Can this damn kid be more reliable?
"Haha, three to five to seventy thousand?" She cleverly changed the word thousand to seven, and a cold sweat broke out on her back, "You can consider it."
Qi Yemo raised his eyebrows, displeased, "Are you so short of money?"
"Don't you know, Mr. Qi, poor people like us don't lack anything but money?" She glanced at him, with her son in her arms, so she didn't bother to pay him any attention.
Qi Yemo frowned slightly and glanced at his son, "Do you really want her to be your nanny?"
"Yeah, yeah! I only want her, otherwise I will eat instant noodles every day and not take a shower every day, which will make you dirty and smelly!" Yangyang has obviously discovered his father's mysophobia, and finally caught his sore spot.
, Yangyang, of course, stepped on him to death.
Sure enough, Qi Yemo's face stiffened.
He looked at Ye Huanyu steadily, condensed for a moment, and then said——
"Don't say I'm mean. As long as you take good care of this kid, don't make any noise, don't bother me, and don't embarrass the Qi family, the benefits will be yours."
Ye Huanyu was stunned, she didn't expect him to agree so readily.
"...Don't worry! Deal!"
Then, she heard Qi Yemo telling the servant and nanny to leave.
With a 'chila' sound, the bathroom door was closed again.
Ye Huanyu's tense body relaxed slightly.
Yangyang chicken was so cold that he said "Yohe~"! His mother quickly covered his mouth, "Shh... don't make it loud, be careful your dad hears it."
"Hmm..." Yangyang blinked his eyes and nodded.
Ye Huanyu then let go of her hand, sighed, hugged her son's small and soft body, and went straight to the bathtub.
Yangyang couldn't wait to start chatting.
Xiao Xiao asked like a thief, "Mom, how do you know I'm here?"
"Mom is trying her luck too. Fortunately you are here. I miss you so much, baby——"
It wasn't until Chenchen told her that Yangyang had long been taken to the Qi family as Qi Sichen that she realized that she hadn't held this cute and naughty son in her arms for a long time.
"Yangyang misses her mother so much, ugh..." Yangyang shrank into her mother's arms, greedily inhaling her mother's fragrance.
The little body was twisting and twisting and pounding.
The mother and son were immersed in the joy and emotion of their reunion. After a while, Ye Huanyu inhaled with her nose and seemed to smell a bad smell.
Then, he touched the little guy's hair again, frowned and scolded——
"You brat, how many days have you gone without washing your hair or bathing?"
One can imagine how much Qi Yemo, a neat freak, endured the fact that his son was dirty and smelly.
"Hehe, who told that birdman father to cut off my fireworks? In order to mourn my poor fireworks hair, so——"
"So you haven't washed your hair since that day?!" God, that was before going to Barcelona, right? Ye Huanyu shivered unexpectedly.