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Zhao Yixue adjusted her expression in front of the mirror, smoothing her skirt as she prepared to step outside. Just as she turned around, she noticed a pair of bright, sparkling eyes staring at her from the restroom!
How cute! Zhao Yixue's eyes lit up, and a smile instantly spread across her face as she crouched down in front of the girl, lifting her skirt.
"Hello there, little one. You're so adorable," Zhao Yixue said in a gentle and warm voice.
The girl looked at the extravagantly dressed Zhao Yixue with confusion, her eyes brightening as she exclaimed, "You’re a peacock!"
Although people often called her a butterfly or peacock lady, Zhao Yixue found this particular title the most comforting!
Indeed, Little Angel was the cutest. Why didn’t she have the good fortune to have one herself? Zhao Yixue happily squatted down to play with Little Angel, completely forgetting the purpose of her visit, her face radiating happiness.
Time passed without her noticing until the restroom door swung open. A sharp yet playful gaze landed on her. Zhao Yixue glared at Zhou Yang by the door. "You entered the ladies' room?!"
She stood up with her hands on her hips, her face filled with anger.
"There’s no one here," Zhou Yang replied calmly.
"I'm not a nobody!" Zhao Yixue raised her voice, stomping her foot in frustration.
Zhou Yang gave her a casual glance. "Do you really need to avoid suspicion?" He slightly lifted his chin, his eyes holding a hint of meaning.
Was he implying something? Why did she feel like her entire face was burning?
Zhao Yixue hung her head like a child caught doing something wrong, clutching Little Angel as if ready to escape again. But Zhou Yang spoke up, "Leave my daughter here."
"Daughter? Little Angel is his daughter?"
She couldn't believe it! Zhao Yixue looked at Little Angel with a pitiful gaze, while Little Angel cheerfully said, "My name is Zhou Luoluo, and I'm Daddy's Little Angel."
Zhao Yixue watched Zhou Yang, who was engrossed in teasing Little Angel, with a mix of resentment and jealousy. Flames of envy burned in her eyes. How could he have such an adorable Little Angel? Why had she not gotten pregnant despite their intimate moments?
"Do you want your contract?" Zhou Yang asked, a hint of mockery in his gaze.
Zhao Yixue remained sulky. "I do."
She snapped back to reality. "Did you agree?" A glimmer of hope shone in her eyes.
Zhou Yang smiled. "That depends on your performance."
His smile was wicked...
"What do you want?" Zhao Yixue asked warily, leaning slightly back.
"Exchange it with your body," Zhou Yang said bluntly.
Zhao Yixue fell silent.
She had encountered such shameless propositions when she first started in business; she usually kicked them away, leaving the other party impotent for half a year. But this time...
Little Angel So cute...
Maybe she could have a child just as adorable! Zhao Yixue steeled herself, gritting her teeth, "Alright!"
The contract was signed smoothly. As usual, Zhao Yixue elegantly handed over the company's tedious affairs to her subordinates. Then, with a suitcase full of clothes in hand, she proudly checked into the luxurious mansion of the the Zhou Family.
Zhou Yang stood nearby, his gaze casually landing on the scantily clad garments she pulled from her suitcase. He couldn't help but frown slightly, a hint of confusion and teasing in his eyes. "Are you sure you're here to be a nanny?"
The joyful movement of Zhao Yixue organizing her clothes froze instantly. She slowly lifted her head, her eyes wide with disbelief as she exclaimed, "A nanny?" Her voice rose slightly in surprise. "You called me here to be a nanny?"
" Luoluo is shy, but she likes you."
Zhou Yang explained calmly, though a faint smirk played at the corners of his mouth. "What did you think this was for?"
Warm beds and having babies... Zhao Yixue silently cursed in her mind. She glanced at the sexy nightgown tightly clutched in her hands, her face burning with embarrassment. She wished she could just dive into the suitcase and never come out!
In a fluster, she haphazardly stuffed things into the closet, instinctively lowering her head as if trying to hide herself. She mumbled, "I’ll go find Luoluo..."
With that, she turned on her heels and hurried away, only to clearly hear Zhou Yang burst into loud laughter behind her.
Zhao Yixue stomped her foot in frustration, secretly vowing: he must have done that on purpose! She would never speak to him again!
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