"Darling, be good. Mommy loves you the most, you are Mommy’s darling. How can Mommy not love you, and how can she not care about you?" As expected, when She Yimeng cried, she panicked and tried to coax her in a gentle tone.

At this moment, Huo Jiujiao, who was sitting across from her, seemed to have lost his patience. He picked up a document and threw it in front of She Meixin as he said expressionlessly, "Sign it and you can stay here."

"What?" He Mei Xin picked up the piece of paper and placed it in front of her to look at it in black and white. She was completely dumbfounded.

"A nanny contract?"

He opened the first page and wrote down a series of employee codes for working in the Huo family. The next few pages were about the job details of a nanny.

For example, she had to accompany him from 6.30 in the afternoon to 8.30 in the morning.

For example, he had to tell She Yimeng a bedtime story every day. The story must have some enlightening meaning, but there was no need to tell the fairy tale of how She Yimeng cheated a three-year-old child, because She Yimeng was already four years old.

In addition, she had to bring He Yi Meng wherever she wanted to play during the weekend. She had to keep He Yi Meng in a happy mood.

As She Yimeng was the first child of his Huo Family, she could also be the future heir to the Huo Family. Therefore, he had to maintain a dignified appearance in front of her, and behave appropriately.

He Yi Meng didn’t like the color, so she couldn’t wear it on her body.

You can’t make her sick, unhappy, cry, be angry, and so on and so forth ...

This contract immediately made He Meimin roll her eyes.

Do you have to be so abnormal?

What do you mean He Yumeng can’t wear colors she doesn’t like?

What do you mean, bedtime stories have to be enlightened? You can’t even tell fairy tales.

What did he mean by ’can’t make her sick’, ’can’t make her unhappy’, ’can’t make her cry’, can’t make her angry ...

Was this He Yunmeng, who was on the contract, still her daughter?

"Are you trying to turn my daughter into a monster without joy or anger?" She was angry, angry, and her hand shook as she held the contract.

"It’s not something you need to be concerned about. You just have to sign it and start working today. It is your freedom to do what you do outside of work hours. " Huo Jiabao’s eyes didn’t even blink as he expressed the cruelty of reality to He Meixin.

"Mommy ..." "I want to be with you ..." He Yi Meng looked at He Mei Xin with tears in her eyes as she pleaded pitifully.

It was as if people were breaking their hearts when they saw them. If She Meixin knew that this was all a conspiracy, she would definitely give He Yi Meng an actor training program without hesitation.

Nervous, conflicted ...

Gritting her teeth, He Meiming took a deep breath. After a long while, she slowly raised her head to look at Huo Jiu and asked, "During the day, I can still go to work, right?"

"You can’t in principle, but since I don’t want to see you in the day, you can continue to work." Huo Jiabao said in a nonchalant manner.

All right, she signed, she signed for her baby.

He heaved a long sigh. The words’ He Meixin ’were written in large calligraphy and appeared on the unequal treaty like a dragon and a phoenix dancing in the wind.

Finally, She Meixin sold herself to Wu Wei five years ago, and then five years later she sold herself to Huo Jianji.

She screamed in her heart. Was she destined to be a personal worker for the rest of her life?

"Mommy, I love you." Seeing He Meixin sign, He Yi Meng jumped into her embrace, giving her a sweet kiss on the cheek.

"Although I’ve signed, I have a condition ..." Although she had signed an unequal treaty, She Meixin also decided to retaliate.

"Hmm?" Huojiao spread out his hands, indicating that she should just carry on.

"Don’t always act like I owe you millions when you speak to me in the future. I don’t owe you money, I don’t owe you ..." ’Damn! ’She had tolerated him for so long, giving him poker face every day. Did she dig up his ancestor’s grave or something? Not at all friendly to her.

He probably did not expect He Meixin’s so-called condition to be this, Huo Jiajie could not help but laugh out loud.

She Yimeng, who was lying in He Meixin’s embrace, blinked her big eyes and said, "Mommy, you once said that after I planted a seed on you, you asked for a million from me. I was very petty and refused to give it to you.

"Ugh ..." This... He Meixin was sweating profusely ...

Huo Jiabao’s eyebrows twitched. He looked at She Meixin with murderous eyes, "Is this how you ruin my reputation with your daughter?"

"Wh ..." What? I... Isn’t that the truth? " He Mei lifted her head guiltily, feigning calmness as she asked.

Back then, because of their drunk, messy nature, when they woke up, He Meixin’s silly look of asking Huo Jiu for a million and Huo Jiu’s naturally rejecting her stingy look were really ... Funny.

"Very good." He smiled, his smile was extremely crafty.

He Mei’s heart trembled as a sense of foreboding spread through her heart.

"Young master, madam, young miss, dinner is ready. Please come to the dining room to eat." Just as He Meixin was desperately speculating on what kind of scheme Huo Jiuzi was planning, the butler walked over to them and said.

"Wait, that, Mr Butler, please don’t call me Madam next time. I’m called He Meixin, you can just call me Lady He." It was not the first time, so calling her Madam alone was one thing. First, she called him Young Master, then she called him Madam, then she called him Young Mistress. When these people heard this, they didn’t understand what was going on, so it would be strange if they didn’t misunderstand that she was Huo Jiajie’s wife.

"She is Miss’s personal nanny, and her status in this family is the same as Ah Si." Huo Jiabao said as he stood up and walked in the direction of the restaurant.

What?

A’Si?

What is that?

Puzzled, he turned his head to look at He Huan Meng.

"Ah Si is my driver." She Yimeng explained the legendary Ah Four to He Meixin very calmly.

Alright, now she really became a babysitter.

Since her identity was confirmed, then for the following dinner, as a nanny, He Meixin could only watch from the sidelines.

"Mommy, accompany me to eat." She Yimeng pulled She Meixin to sit beside him with a strong sense of conscience.

He Mei looked at that poker face of Huojiao with a bit of awkwardness. She felt that eating with him would definitely make her indigestion worse, so she said to him in a dream, "Be good, daughter. Mommy isn’t hungry. Just eat obediently by yourself."