Lu Shao is cunning; Miss Nan has fallen for his tricks again.

Chapter 168 Our President Nan~
"That's yours. I told you before that when you go back to the company for your internship, don't send out any random resumes. It's such a hassle." With that, she turned and walked upstairs without looking back.

Mo Jingyu wanted to try again to turn the situation around, but Mo Jingyi ran too fast. Before he could even say a word, Mo Jingyi's figure had disappeared.

He slumped resignedly onto the sofa and let out a long sigh.

She took out her phone and sent a text message to Yan Yixu: Don't wait for me, I'm not going home tonight.

At night, after finishing dinner, Mo Jingyu wanted to relax, so she opened the bedroom door, lay on the big bed, and stared at the ceiling.

Yan Xiaoxiao still didn't reply to his message. Was everything she said yesterday a lie? Why? He's not bad-looking either; she couldn't possibly deny him a chance, could she?

"Why? Tell me why, Yan Xiaoxiao?" Mo Jingyu lay on the bed, clenching her right fist and pounding the blanket hard.

"Who is Yan Xiaoxiao?" Mo Jingyi, holding Nuonuo, suddenly interjected.

Mo Jingyu shuddered suddenly. Hearing the familiar voice, he got up and sat on the bed, looking at Mo Jingyi.

What are you doing here again?

Mo Jingyi carried Nuonuo over and placed her in his arms. "You watch over her tonight. I have to get up early tomorrow morning, so I won't be able to sleep with her."

"Don't give it to me, give it to the postpartum nanny. I can take care of her during the day, but... I don't know how to do it at night," Mo Jingyu declined.

He doesn't want to take care of the child; he's exhausted after just one afternoon. Does he have to take care of him all night? Absolutely maddening!

“The nanny is on leave. You can change diapers and feed the baby, right? That’s all you can do. Just take her to sleep with you for one night.”

"I won't take it, you can let Aunt Zhang take it."

"You're too late. Aunt Zhang's grandson is sick and she's already gone home. The breast pump, diapers, and other odds and ends are in the nursery. You'll sleep there tonight. Okay, it's settled then. I'm leaving now." With that, she quickly left, thoughtfully closing the bedroom door behind her.

Mo Jingyu and Nuonuo stared at each other. He reached out and pinched Nuonuo's cheek with his thumb and forefinger, gritted his teeth, and said in a fierce tone, "You little brat, I'll pinch your little face until it's crushed."

The moment she finished speaking, Nuonuo burst into tears, her voice deafening.

Sometimes Mo Jingyu couldn't understand how such a small thing could have such a loud voice.

She can cry and cry nonstop.

The crying grew louder and louder. Mo Jingyu reached out and patted her back, gently coaxing her, "Good girl, baby, don't cry."

Clearly, coaxing her like that was useless, so Mo Jingyu had no choice but to get up and walk around while trying to coax her.

After finally getting the little one to sleep, Mo Jingyu sighed that she could finally rest for a while. But before she could even finish a game, Nuonuo started crying.

Mo Jingyu quickly put down her phone to check on Nuonuo, the little one crying for no apparent reason. Mo Jingyu first opened the diaper; there was no urine, so it must be hungry.

After all, babies this few months old cry for only two reasons: they either need to pee or they are hungry.

He quickly picked up the baby bottle on the table, poured in water, scooped a few spoonfuls of formula from the bottle, shook it well, tested the temperature, and then put it into the baby's mouth.

She immediately fell silent and drank the milk in large gulps.

She was too young to hold the bottle herself, so Mo Jingyu squatted by the bed to hold the bottle for Nuonuo, completely forgetting that she was playing a game.

More than ten minutes had passed by the time Nuonuo finished drinking. He was squatting by the bed, feeling drowsy, and his legs were numb from squatting.

He took out the empty baby bottle and placed it on the table, picked up his phone, and saw that the game was over and he had been reported and deducted six points.

Mo Jingyu rubbed her eyes and opened WeChat, but the pinned chat box still hadn't received a reply.

He sighed and went to bed. The next morning, before going to the company, Mo Jingyi went to the nursery and looked at her uncle and nephew sleeping soundly in bed, a faint smile appearing on her face.

……

"Hey, Zhang San, are you coming to my house or should I go to your place to read the script?" Nan Xu asked, sitting at her vanity applying lipstick.

Zhang San sounded like he had just woken up, his voice a little hoarse. "Ah? You, you come here, I haven't gotten up yet."

"Okay, send me the address via WeChat, and I'll be there in a bit."

"Okay, please bring me some breakfast, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhiyan opened the bedroom door and said, "Go downstairs for dinner."

Nan Xu yawned, picked up her bag from the table, and walked out. "Are you rested? You landed so late last night, what time did you get up today? You even had time to make breakfast."

Lu Zhiyan leaned against the door frame, looking down at Nan Xu and said with a smile, "How can we not get up to make breakfast? What if our CEO Nan goes hungry? Our CEO Nan still has to go to discuss cooperation."

Nan Xu chuckled and patted Lu Zhiyan's shoulder. "Are you mocking me again?"

"No, just telling the truth." He smiled, kissed Nanxu's forehead, and took her hand to walk downstairs.

"Breakfast is still the same few dishes. If you don't like them, just buy some on the way. I've also had Secretary Li transfer another 500 million to your account. Consider it an investment for you to practice with."

"So thoughtful!" Nan Xu smiled and poked Lu Zhiyan's lower back.

"Hmm, since I've been so thoughtful, can you reward me tonight?" Lu Zhiyan leaned his head against Nan Xu and said coquettishly.

Nan Xu raised an eyebrow; she knew things weren't that simple!
"It depends on my mood," Nan Xu said, proudly raising her head.

"By the way, what about the black card I gave you before? I've never seen you use it." Lu Zhiyan pulled out a dining chair for Nan Xu.

"Black card? What black card?" Nan Xu looked at Lu Zhiyan with confusion.

"When I asked Uncle Ji to come to you before, didn't I say that the three million would come with a black card? Have you forgotten?" Lu Zhiyan raised his hand and ladled a bowl of porridge for Nan Xu.

Nan Xu thought back carefully, "I don't remember taking it. Didn't you transfer all the money directly to my card later?"

"Then I'll ask Uncle Ji another day. I won't see you off after dinner; I have to go back to the old house."

"Okay, I'll drive myself." Nan Xu picked up a small steamed bun and chewed it slowly.

After finishing their meal, Lu Zhiyan put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, and the two of them left one after the other.

Nanxu went to her usual breakfast shop and casually packed two or three breakfast items to go.

Subsequently, Nan Xu found Zhang San's residence by following the address given by Zhang San.

Nan Xu looked at the dilapidated residential building in front of her, and even felt a little uneasy. She took out her phone and checked several times to make sure she hadn't gone to the wrong place.

Seriously? Zhang San is a well-known director, even if he's just a small-time web series director, he shouldn't have fallen to this level.

The uneven path was riddled with potholes and puddles. Nan Xu's lips twitched as she carefully made her way in.

There isn't even an elevator. Luckily, she wasn't wearing very high heels today.

She slowly walked up the stairs and finally stopped in front of the door with the number 302.

(End of this chapter)