Boss Loves Reborn Actress Deeply/C58 Auntie Is Not an Antique
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C58 Auntie Is Not an Antique

The days passed by quickly, and it seemed that three days were about to pass. Cheng Bao'er accompanied Mr. Cheng and Mrs. Cheng at home, packed her luggage, and prepared to move to Mu Chen's side.

"Bao'er, if you need anything from the crew, you can call Mom, and Mom will send it over to you." Mrs. Cheng told Cheng Bao'er while she helped her pack.

Cheng Bao'er felt guilty after hearing Mrs. Cheng's words. She was afraid that Mr. Cheng and Mrs. Cheng might suspect that Cheng Bao'er would want to live on the set during the filming period, so when she heard Mrs. Cheng's words, she felt guilty.

"Mom, don't worry. The crew has everything. It's fine." Cheng Bao'er said with a smile. She couldn't help but think that Mu Chen's family was even more imposing than her own. How could he be lacking food and clothing?

"Alright, as long as you're fine. But remember to call me often. Otherwise, what if mom misses you?" Mrs. Cheng looked at Cheng Bao'er with reluctance.

"Mom, don't worry. I'll be back soon." Cheng Bao'er hugged Mrs. Cheng tightly as she thought to herself, "One year, one year is going to be quick."

In order to avoid Mrs. Cheng's suspicions, Cheng Bao'er didn't dare to pack up too much, she just took a few things to change her clothes. In order to prevent Mrs. Cheng's doubts, Cheng Bao'er didn't dare to pack up too much, just took a few things to change her clothes.

The next morning, Cheng Bao'er left home.

Before she left, Mrs. Cheng had told the driver to send Cheng Bao'er off, but she had refused. If Mrs. Cheng found out that she wasn't going to the set, then she would really be screwed.

Yihao Residence

"If I had known earlier, I would have told Mu Chen to find someone to pick me up to save so much money." Cheng Bao'er muttered in a low voice. Just now, she had watched helplessly as her RMB was given to someone else.

"Miss Cheng, you're here?"

Cheng Bao'er raised her head to look at Nanny Wang's affectionate gaze and smiled, "Nanny Wang."

Nanny Wang looked at Cheng Bao'er, who was smiling at her, and her bright eyes. She smiled like a crescent moon, with a small face the size of a palm and a faint dimple of tears.

Cheng Bao'er looked curiously at Nanny Wang, who was staring at her, and asked, "Nanny Wang? Nanny Wang? "

Hearing Cheng Bao'er's call, Nanny Wang came back to her senses. Embarrassed, she said, "Sorry, Miss Cheng. Let's go in quickly."

"Alright." Cheng Bao'er carried her luggage and followed behind Nanny Wang.

"Um, is Mu Chen here?" Cheng Bao'er asked carefully.

"Young master is away on a business trip. Before leaving, he instructed me to wait for you before he asked me to take good care of you." Nanny Wang said with a smile.

"You're on a business trip?" Cheng Bao'er said in a low voice, but her heart was filled with ecstasy. "It's good to be on business, it's good to be on business. It's best if you can go for a year, haha."

"What did you say?" Nanny Wang looked at the smiling Cheng Bao'er and asked.

"Erm, um, I mean Nanny Wang doesn't need Miss Cheng to call me that. That would be too awkward. You can call me Bao'er just like my mom. That would be nice." Cheng Bao'er said with a smile.

"Bao'er?" Nanny Wang repeated her words softly before nodding with a smile.

Cheng Bao'er followed Nanny Wang all the way upstairs, then saw Nanny Wang lead her to push open the door to the master bedroom.

"Nanny Wang, this, I want to live here?" Cheng Bao'er said in surprise.

Nanny Wang nodded and said gently, "That's right, this was instructed by the young master before he left."

"But …" Cheng Bao'er wanted to say something, but Nanny Wang said, "Bao'er, don't worry. Sofia is not an antique, haha."

"..."

Cheng Bao'er was speechless and could only smile awkwardly.

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