The male nanny is so fragrant

Lian Zhao, who was chewing on the pain of having to bow his head under the eaves, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pull off the thin piece of fabric, suddenly felt that 9000 a month was too little.

This must be another price for his grandfather's? !

Lin Che, who had been unshackled, walked away calmly and naturally. She didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all. Those who didn't know it thought he was taking a bath in the public bathhouse in the north. Everyone was naked, so don't make such a futile appearance.

Hearing the movement, Lian Zhao opened his eyes and saw Lin Che's stiff back walking towards the bathroom.

He stood there blankly.

I feel more and more that I have lost, too much.

At that time, it should be said that at least [-] a month, his father's.

Can't you add money?

I hated myself for being too young at the time, thinking that the internship period of nine thousand was very good.

Lian Zhao, who was in a thousand turns in his heart, yawned untimely, and squeezed out two drops of tears.

He had only slept for a few hours, and to be honest he was quite sleepy.

Just when Lian Zhao didn't know what to do next, whether to get clothes or something, Lin Che's impatient voice sounded again in the bathroom.

"What are you still doing standing there?" The voice sounded as if Lian Zhao couldn't pass, and he wanted Xiao Li to stab a few holes in his body with a flying knife to let him know how powerful he was.

"I..." Lian Zhao was startled, and quickly stretched his head to look at Lin Che who was sitting in the bathtub and looked at him coldly, "What do I need to do next?" Asking for advice with an open face, he had to say that taking off his clothes had already With half of my temper gone, I feel that I won't be surprised at what I do next.

"Come in and rub my back." With a lifeless tone coupled with a stern expression, no matter how handsome his face was, it was terrifying.

Lian Zhao showed a smirk, nodded and said, "Okay, here we come!" After speaking, he walked to the bathroom with heavy steps, looked at Lin Che in the bathtub, looked around for a while, and found a Scrub the towel and roll up your sleeves.

I thought that the personal nannies of wealthy families were very high-end, even elegant, but I didn't expect to do so many nonsense things behind closed doors.

Complaining in his heart, he bowed his knees and stretched out his hands to circle behind Lin Che, rubbing them earnestly.

Lian Zhao rubbed his ass for a while and said flatteringly, "Mr. Lin, your skin is very clean and free of dust." If the other party wasn't a man who didn't like to listen to fluff, he could throw his limited vocabulary on him.

Lin Che said, "Have you finished rubbing?"

Lian Zhao, who only rubbed his back and arms, said at a loss for words: "Not yet..."

"You haven't finished rubbing, how do you know you haven't?" Lin Che leaned against the bathtub with her eyes closed, lifted one leg out of the water and placed it on the middle baffle, the meaning was self-evident.

"..." Lian Zhao has never been wronged before, but for money, he had to endure the hardships of life, silently cursed a dog, and looked refined and refined during the day, but he actually behaved like this in private.

I think you either want to take a bath, or you deliberately torment me!

No wonder the previous people left after a short time. If it wasn't for being poor and crazy, who would serve a pervert!

Lian Zhao bent down for Qian and moved to Lin Che's leg to rub the ashes for him. Still there was nothing, but he didn't ask, and continued to rub the other leg, then the abdomen, chest, and neck.

Lian Zhao, who felt that he had finished rubbing everything, said: "Mr. Lin has finished scrubbing, and it is still very clean."

Lin Che leisurely opened her eyes, looked at Lian Zhao who was about to take off the bath towel standing aside, and said, "Are you sure you've finished scrubbing?"

Lian Zhao nodded and said, "That's right, it's all done."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that Lin Che's eyes were looking towards the middle of the bathtub.

This is just a euphemistic description, but it is actually...

Lian Zhao is not a fool, why can't he see what he means.

No matter how short he was of money, he couldn't help but put on a mask of pain, his eyes said: No way, you pervert, do you really think of me as a bath master?

He didn't speak, and Lin Che didn't speak either.

After a long silence, Lian Zhao spoke.

"You are really clean. I don't think there is any need to rub that part. There is no dust."

"Did I pay you to come to bargain with me?"

If Lian Zhao had any backbone, he would immediately throw down the towel and say, "I'm quitting, whoever wants to do it!"

But he was spineless, took a deep breath, and resumed his businesslike expression, which was pretending to be plain after going through thousands of sails.

Lian Zhao put away the pain mask, gestured to the surface of the water swallowingly and said, "Will you stand up and let me rub it, or should I stretch into the water and rub it for you?" Since you don't mind, why should I mind, anyway, uncle scrub They have to rub a lot of meat every day. In their eyes, it is no different from other meat.

I don't know how long it will be, but Lian Zhao feels that it is very long.

When he wiped him clean with a bath towel, put him in a bathrobe, dried his hair, put on new pajamas, and changed his bed sheets and quilts, because he was not skilled in changing the sheets, he was ridiculed.

"Stupid as a pig."

Lian Zhao took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions.

He is a mature adult, he cannot lose his temper, he is just a babysitter.

It was five o'clock in the morning when he was completely busy, and Lian Zhao himself was sweating from exhaustion. He wiped his forehead and said, "Any other orders?" He had just cleaned the bathroom.

Lin Che had already laid down on the comfortable and dry quilt. Hearing this, she slowly put on the blindfold and said, "Turn off the light, you can go out."

When Lin Che looked at him, he didn't dare to make mistakes. After he put on the blindfold, Lian Zhao dared to curse silently, regained his nature, turned off the bedside lamp, and quickly left the bedroom like a tiger's den.

Lian Zhao was yawning all the way, walked out of the elevator, and almost passed out when he came to his nanny's room, he was really sleepy.

The moment the door was closed, while wiping the tears squeezed out due to drowsiness, he cursed: "I'm sick, is this the same fucking person? He looks like a good person during the day and is easy to talk, but why is he acting like a pervert at night? Asking a lot, rich people are really speechless in private!"

Undressing while scolding, he had to take a shower.

Looking at the big bathtub next to him, he didn't have that life to soak in. Thinking of having to clean up after soaking, he didn't have the desire to take a bath for a moment, so he took a shower to cool off.

After taking a shower and setting the alarm clock, Lian Zhao didn't want to think about anything. He just wanted to get some sleep while he still had time, otherwise he would definitely not be energetic during the day.

At six o'clock, Lian Zhao struggled to get up from the bed, brushed his teeth, washed his face and put on his clothes, so that he could appreciate himself in the mirror.

"Sure enough, people rely on their clothes and horses on their saddles. Wearing a uniform and going out for a walk, who wouldn't ask me for my contact information?" Buttoning up the buttons and pulling the collar of his clothes, he was very satisfied with himself.

Sweeping away the irritability when he just woke up, he went downstairs to the staff cafeteria with a song humming in his mouth.

Seeing that it was about the same time, Lian Zhao, who was full, went to the big kitchen to serve Lin Che breakfast.

There are all kinds of things, and there is a whole big pallet, which is carried heavily to the third floor.

Because they were all covered, even Zhao didn't know what was there, but it smelled pretty good anyway, so he put the dinner plate on the dining table on the third floor and walked towards Lin Che's bedroom.

Lian Zhao stood outside and carefully knocked on the door and asked, "Mr. Lin, breakfast is ready. Are you in the bedroom?" Three o'clock in the morning brought too many shadows to him, and now his words and deeds seem to be tightly wound by someone. It must be like something.

Lin Che opened the door. He had just finished exercising and took a shower. He wiped his head and said, "Thank you, have you eaten yet?"

Lian Zhao looked at Lin Che, who was smiling brightly, who was stunned in place, and said, "Ah... I ate it, I ate it."

Ha, what the hell?

Change face again?

Are you playing No. [-] with me here?

Seeing that his hair was still wet, Lian Zhao quickly said, "I'll dry your hair before eating."

Lin Che turned around and walked back, "No, I'll do it myself."

Lian Zhao followed closely behind, but didn't listen to his nonsense, lest he really let him brag and find out some reason to humiliate him, a little cabbage, later.

"I'll do it, I won't bother you to do it yourself!" The familiar man surpassed Lin Che, ran to the bathroom to get the hair dryer, plugged it in neatly, and waved to him to come over.

Lin Che said, "You are so proficient. I heard from the housekeeper that you have never done housekeeping before. It doesn't look like you."

Lian Zhao couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard the words, "Damn it, did you serve people before you connoted me?"

What a pretentious, unscrupulous capitalist, that's not what you said in the early morning.

Said that I am slow and stupid like a pig.

Vividly in my mind, I weep blood every word!

Lian Zhao, who had all kinds of slanders in his heart, said with a smile, "You are so kind to me, I must work harder, and I can't live up to your cultivation of me." No one knows what to say in the scene.

Lin Che said, "Is the working meal here suitable for your appetite? Are you full?"

"It's very delicious, I'm not picky eater, I'm full."

Boys' hair is not considered long, and after a while Lian Zhao dried Lin Che's hair. He put away the hair dryer and said, "Okay, Mr. Lin, you can eat now."

Lin Che stroked her dry hair, nodded, put down the towel and got up to go to the restaurant outside.

After Lin Che left, Lian Zhao started tidying up the bedroom, spread out the quilt, arranged the things in the bedside table, wiped everything that needed to be wiped in the bathroom, mopped it, and changed the floor mat.

He has done the preparatory work. He asked Aunt Wu when he was eating, which piece of Mr. Lin's room needs to be cleaned up every day, otherwise he was also at a loss, and now it is much clearer.

After tidying up the bedroom, he went to tidy up the cloakroom. When he entered the big cloakroom, Lian Zhao was stunned.

Is this too big? ? ?

One wall of clothes, one wall of shoes, and various accessories, watches, hats...

It was like walking in a luxury store, many high-end brands Lian Zhao couldn't even recognize, he only knew Lv, Chanel, but there were no such luxury items that even he was familiar with.

He tried his best to suppress the urge to touch these items, found the cabinet for daily necessities, put the clothes that Lin Che threw on the ground into the laundry basket, and put them at the door after a while, and the aunt would take them away and wash them.

Originally, Lian Zhao thought his room was very spacious and luxurious, but when he saw the big cloakroom, he instantly felt that his nanny's room was just a nanny's room, and there was nothing unusual about it.

No matter how prepared Lian Zhao is, after all, he has never done proper sanitation. He lives on a concrete floor. He sweeps the garbage every two or three days, as long as there is no dirt on the surface. He is not good at sanitation and storage for rich people, such as After mopping the floor with a wet mop, I didn't clean it up again with a dry mop. Not to mention the whole room was damp, and the floor was still wet. If I walked on it accidentally, I would have to fall...

When Lin Che returned to the room after eating, he felt as if he didn't know how to set his feet. He had never walked on such a wet floor.

After tidying up the cloakroom, Lian Zhao came out kicking the dirty clothes basket. Seeing Lin Che who was standing motionless at the door, he quickly bent down and hugged the dirty clothes basket in his arms. He laughed and said, "Mr. Lin finished eating?" It wasn't him who walked with the laundry basket.

Lin Che was not angry, but looked at the floor with a smile and said to Lian Zhao, "Don't you think there is something wrong with the floor?"

Lian Zhao looked at the shiny and glistening floor, felt that it was very clean, and said proudly, "It's very clean, isn't it?"

With a face, are you going to praise me?

Lin Che nodded and said, "It's quite clean." He didn't say much, but he turned around and prepared to go directly to the study.

When Lian Zhao heard what Lin Che said, he smiled brightly, and didn't notice anything wrong at all.

"Ouch—fuck—" A bang sounded from behind Lin Che.

He stopped, hesitated for a moment and followed the sound, and found that Lian Zhao, who was holding the dirty clothes basket, fell hard on his buttocks and squatted, rubbing his buttocks and baring his teeth with a ferocious face. It was painful to see.

Seeing this, Lin Che hurriedly pulled him up and said, "Where did you fall?"

"It hurts, my butt hurts, this floor is too slippery!" Lian Zhao couldn't help complaining, completely forgetting who caused the slippery, and kept rubbing his butt with his hands, trying to make the pain go away. Get relief with a few rubs.

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