Chapter Seven: Private Nanny
Xia Nuan neatens her messy clothes destructively and expresses her thanks to the two kindheartedly men.
“You’re welcome. If you want, you can express your grat.i.tude to our boss.” One man smiles.
“Let’s go. Our boss wants to meet you.” Another man makes an inviting gesture to Xia Nuan.
“Wait, brothers, who is your boss? It seems that I don’t know him.” Xia Nuan is afraid of falling into another trap.
“Our boss is Ye Sichen. He is in the car.” The man looks around and speaks silently. He points to the black Lincoln limousine at a short distance after seeing no fans of Ye Sichen around.
Ye Sichen?!
Xia Nuan thinks that there must be something wrong to her ears.
But she couldn’t stop her steps of walking towards the car. However, in thinking of the words said by Ye Sichen at the concert, she has no courage to move forward.
She feels that she is not qualified to stand in front of Ye Sichen, because she discards her child.
No, she is not qualified to be a mom.
“Come on, you should at least express your grat.i.tude to Mr. Ye.”
The man in black urges her.
Xia Nuan moves slowly to the car.
The car door is opened. Xia Nuan lowers her head and stands in front of the car. She is too nervous to watch into the car. She keeps on saying: “Thanks, Mr. Ye, thank you for saving me. Thanks. Thanks very much.”
The air has been frozen for a few seconds. A gentle and magnetic voice comes out of the car: “Miss Xia, please get on.”
He knows her family name.
Xia Nuan can’t help looking up, running into the clear and deep eyes. Her heat is touched.
The eyes…
Ye Sichen’s eyes are freezing.
It is silent in the car. Xia Nuan lowers her head to watch the hands. It seems that she doesn’t believe in this. She doesn’t believe that she will be invited to the car by the pop king: Ye Sichen.
The commanding king of music on the stage unreachable to her in the past is near at hand now. He wears a thin wind coat in black and overlaps his legs, with the bamboo-shaped hands placing on knees freely. His full body radiates a n.o.ble and elegant sense, which is quite different from his wildness and s.e.x appeal on the stage.
Xia Nuan feels rather visional.
“If it were another girl, the boss must be tumbled.” The driver breaks the silence in a scoffing tone.
“Uncle Xiang.” Ye Sichen stops him in a low voice.
Xia Nuan smiles embarra.s.sedly, and she speaks out in the first: “Mr. Ye, thanks for saving me tonight. I think, I won’t bother you…”
“Mrs. Xia, I want to employ you to be my private nanny. You can put forward the requirement on salary.” Ye Sichen interrupts Xia Nuan’s words.
Xia Nuan opens her mouth and it takes a long time for her to react.
“But Mr. Ye, I have no experience of being the nanny.” In addition, she wants to sell more glow sticks through the concert, and then collect money to cure mom’s illness.
Ye Sichen watches the road in front through the windscreen: “Mrs Xia has delivered a child. You should know how to take care of the child.”
“I…”Xia Nuan bites the lips awkwardly.
She seems to have no doubt how could Ye Sichen knows that she has delivered a child. She just feels very sad. In a word, she is quite unhappy in thinking of the child.
“The salary is not a problem. As long as you can take care of the child, you will have more incomes than selling the glow sticks.” Ye Sichen’s voice is gentle and magnetic. His sight moves to Xia Nuan’s body. Unconsciously, he sees the wetness on her breast. He watches aside and asks the bodyguard to cover a coat on Xia Nuan.
Xia Nuan doesn’t realize it at the beginning. When she lowers her head, she finds she has the breast engorgement once again. She feels extremely awkward and has the desire of drilling into a burrow.
“Then, you mean yes by keeping silent, right, Mrs. Xia?” Ye Sichen asks Xia Nuan once again.
Xia Nuan takes a deep breath and nods her head: “OK, Mr. Ye.”
Perhaps, her guilt might be reduced by taking care of the child as a nanny.
“Hum, do a physical examination.” After saying this, Uncle Xiang rotates the steering wheel and accelerates the speed.