The male nanny is so fragrant

After hearing what the driver uncle said, Lian Zhao looked at Lin Che with bright eyes. He really didn't expect the boss to order cakes for him specially. He thought that he would be given a day off before and let him sleep until he woke up naturally. What would he like to eat? What to eat is already a birthday gift, and I never thought there would be a cake!

It's still a month in advance. Could it be that the last time the boss asked him for his birthday in December, he booked it for him?

Although many companies now know that employees will buy cakes for their birthdays, he is just a nanny, and the boss orders it himself, a full month in advance, which has a completely different meaning, and Lian Zhao is flattered.

He said incoherently: "Boss, you specially ordered the cake for me...I...how can you be so nice!" In such icy and snowy weather, his hands were obviously cold because he had been out for so long, but after hearing what the driver said, My heart was warm, as if my hands and feet became warm, and I was completely moved.

When he was alone in the study in the morning, he thought that it would be nice to celebrate his birthday so simply, but he didn't expect to get two touches suddenly at night.

One is for the child and the other is for the boss.

He really didn't expect Fa Xiao to come over to deliver cakes suddenly.

Seeing that he was still holding a friend's cake in his hand, Lin Che turned her head and looked out the window and said, "But you already have it." She touched the cake she bought, as if she wanted to move it away.

Lian Zhao thought he was going to throw it away, so he hugged the cake and said to Lin Che, "I want to eat, I want to taste it! Thank you boss, it is my honor to be your nanny, thank you!" At this moment, Lian Zhao Feel like the happiest nanny in the world.

Although my family was not poor when I was young, it was almost impossible to get a birthday cake on my birthday in the countryside, so I took steamed buns and pretended it was a small cake that appeared on TV. When I grew up, I had money to buy cakes Suddenly, I don't want to eat this thing so much.

But when you receive a birthday cake from someone else, your mood is different.

Whether it is the whiteboard or the blackboard, they are all so kind to him, and when I first came here, I was always complaining about the vicious capitalists, the hateful rich people, not to mention the hatred of the rich, but also wanted to cheat some small money by opportunism, although at the beginning He didn’t succeed, and even lost so much that his underpants were almost gone... All I want to say is that the boss doesn’t care about his little problems at all, and even actively uses money to motivate him... Sigh, the boss is so nice, so good that he feels that his vocabulary The quantity is limited, so I don't know how to praise it properly.

It made even Zhao feel a little guilty, why was he so ignorant before.

Lin Che looked at Lian Zhao and found that his cheeks were red, thinking that he had just been frozen outside.

"Are you cold?" He even stretched out his hand to shake Lian Zhao's hand, and found it a bit cold, and warmed him with his dry and warm hand, saying, "How long have you been outside, why is it so cold?"

Lian Zhao shook his head and said, "No, it's so warm in the car, it's not cold at all! In fact, I haven't been out for long, and you came back just after I said a few words, what a coincidence." His cheeks became hot because of the hot and cold environment, but it was obvious that the temperature of his hands hadn't caught up.

While the two were talking, the car drove into the garage smoothly. After the car stopped, the two got out of the car, one on the left and one on the right. Lian Zhao followed behind Lin Che with a cake in each hand.

"Boss, thank you for buying me a cake." I couldn't help nagging again.

"Boss, what do you want to eat tonight, I'll talk to the kitchen after I go up." The attitude is attentive.

"Boss, wait for me!"

Lin Che didn't return to him until the two entered the elevator.

"It's your birthday today, you can relax a bit. As for dinner, it's according to your taste. I'll eat what you eat."

"Hey, shall we eat together?" The tone was surprised.

"Otherwise, who else do you want to eat with?"

In Lian Zhao's eyes, although the gentle boss has always been gentle and has a good temper, he is gentle and gentle to everyone, but he maintains a certain sense of distance. Too daring to make mistakes, but sometimes he feels that the boss doesn't seem to dislike him for crossing the line. When he is cheeky and even cheeky to do something, the boss just turns a blind eye and closes his eyes, and doesn't care about him.

Anyway, the two bosses are very good, he likes them both!

"No, I thought you would eat yours and I would eat mine. I am so happy that you are willing to eat with me and celebrate my birthday with me." The tone was cheerful, and it was the truth at first glance, not a guest who deliberately made the boss happy. cliché.

During the day, I tell myself that I am comfortable eating alone, but in fact, I am really happy to have someone to accompany me on my birthday.

Dinner was ready at seven o'clock, and both of them had already changed their clothes. Lin Che even checked the situation of Lian Zhao's handwriting practice today, and circled those who wrote well one by one to encourage them.

The staff filled the dining table on the third floor, and two cakes have been placed on it, because Christmas is coming, and the staff are adding and arranging Christmas-related themes, such as Christmas trees and hats. , pendant.

The whole atmosphere is very warm and romantic.

This time Lin Che did not sit at the main table, but sat at the table facing Lian Zhao.

Lian Zhao glanced at the table and said, "Wow, there are king crabs, so big!" As he spoke, he couldn't wait to take pictures of the dinner that was richer than noon, and even took several pictures of the two cakes.

He said to himself, "Sure enough, I want to eat a birthday cake for my birthday. It's so beautiful." The smaller one is eight inches in size, retro style, decorated with strawberries and white chocolate, quite like the cakes they watched on TV when they were young. When I arrived, this retro-style cake seems to be hot again recently.

But the boss's three-layer cake is more delicate and beautiful, every detail is as if painted by a master, so beautiful that Lian Zhao is a little bit reluctant to think of separating them with a knife.

"The current cake is so beautiful, it looks like a painting." Especially the villain on the top is a miniature version of him in a maid outfit with short hair, with red cheeks, big eyes, and a Q-like appearance. Feeling, the more you look at it, the cuter it is, "This is too cute, can I take it down and keep it?" Even the clothes on the villain are the same as the one he wore before.

Lin Che said, "Yes." The value of the custom-made product itself is more expensive than this three-layer cake, and it is for collection.

After Lian Zhaowenyan sat down happily, he saw that there were still two bottles of wine on the table, one bottle of champagne and one bottle of red wine, which had been chilled in an ice bucket.

He stretched out his hand to pick up one of the bottles and said, "I'm here to sober up the bar." He opened the wine with an opener and put it in a decanter, obviously eager to taste it.

There are no bargains in the boss's wine cabinet, especially in the wine cellar in the villa, which is full of good wine. Usually there is no chance to drink it, but today I have to seize the opportunity.

After finishing their work, they poured champagne into their glasses, and Lin Che picked up the glasses and said to Lian Zhao, "Lian Zhao—"

Lian Zhao looked at him: "Huh?"

"Happy birthday to you."

Lian Zhao moved to touch his cup and said, "Thank you, boss, this is the first time I have passed my birthday." The inexplicable nose was a little sore, "I am really happy today." After finishing speaking, he took a drink And do.

The feeling of being cherished by Yizhong spread in his heart. He thought he was a person who didn't care about the so-called sense of ceremony, but when someone actually ordered a cake for him and sat down to celebrate with him, he couldn't help being moved. In fact, no one I don't like the sense of ritual, and I don't like being cared about.

Lian Zhao is like an excited child at this moment, obviously an adult, but from time to time reveals a little innocence that only a child can have, although most of the time he still looks like a hippie smiling face, it is this contrast that draws him The cuteness is invisibly magnified.

Lin Che personally lit the candles on the cake, and said to him with a smile, "Make a wish, let's blow out the candles." There was a hint of pampering in her tone.

Lian Zhao put his hands together and said to Lin Che before closing his eyes: "Boss, can you help me record the process of me making a wish and blowing out candles?" He wanted to save it and remember this moment.

Lin Che didn't refuse. She took out her phone and turned on the recording function, and said to him, "Okay." You can start making wishes now.

Lian Zhao immediately closed his eyes, while Lin Che temporarily turned off the crystal lamp in the dining room. The candlelight shrouded Lian Zhao in a pink-orange halo. Cast a shadow, danced slightly by the flickering candlelight.

Inexplicably, Lin Che felt that Lian Zhao, who was making a wish with his eyes closed, had a sense of sacred tranquility. Was it because of the gloomy environment created by the candlelight?

At this moment, Lian Zhao is too good-looking, and there is a beauty that I haven't found usually.

About ten seconds later, Lian Zhao opened his eyes, looked at Lin Che who was recording with his mobile phone, and said, "Okay!"

Lin Che came back to her senses, nodded, picked up the cup and stretched it out and said, "I wish you all your wishes come true."

Lian Zhao also hurriedly picked up the cup and touched Lin Che's cup.

"Thank you—did you get the picture?" After drinking, he put down his wine glass, rolled up his sleeves and picked up a leg of king crab and said, "I have long wanted to eat this crab leg, and I can smell the aroma from a distance!" Simple and rough peeling Opened the crab legs, took out the fat crab meat, and showed it to Lin Che like an idiot, "Wow, look at this crab meat, it's so fat and tender—it's really that!" He took a bite and closed his eyes happily. , as if a group of little angels were blowing their trumpets and circling in front of them.

"Really delicious!"

Lin Che, who was still immersed in the beautiful atmosphere just now, couldn't help pinching the center of her brows.

You can't be serious for even a second.

Why did he feel that Lian Zhao was holy, peaceful, and too good-looking just now, and it was his nature to escape.

"Did you get it, show me?" Lian Zhao asked while eating.

Lin Che clicked to end the recording, and handed the phone to Lian Zhao.

"look by youself."

Lian Zhao looked at his hand that was stained with seafood juice, and said to Lin Che, "Boss, click to play for me. My hand can only be used to eat meat now, and I can't open the video."

Lin Che fulfilled his requests one by one.

"Wow, you even took a photo, this one is so pretty, hehe, I'm so sorry, how did I look like a rich young master in the photo, others are fake tigers, I'm a fox fake tiger rich, who can see that I’m a nanny when I come out, tsk tsk—”

Lin Che sincerely offered advice to Lian Zhao.

"Actually, you can talk less. When you don't talk, you really look like a rich young master."

Lian Zhao said nonchalantly: "What's the use of looking, and it can't change the nature of my nanny."

"You are so young, you will never want to be a nanny for the rest of your life. Your qualifications are actually good, but you lack self-discipline. With a little effort, it will not be difficult to find a more decent job in the future."

"I..." Lian Zhao was too embarrassed to say, he did make a wish just now that he would be the boss's nanny for the rest of his life... Is this worthless?

"Huh?" Lin Che looked at Lian Zhao and hesitated to speak, thinking that he had some lofty ambitions and was too embarrassed to say so, and looked at him encouragingly.

"Boss, I...I want to be your personal nanny for the rest of my life." After speaking, she looked at him helplessly, like a puppy about to be abandoned.

"..."

Before Lin Che could say anything, Lian Zhao suddenly remembered something, paused, picked up the wine glass and said, "Forget it, let's have a drink." He suddenly remembered what the doctor said. The babysitter, not necessarily, when he is sent to the nursing center, he will face unemployment.

"What's the matter, did you give up the idea of ​​being a lifelong nanny so quickly?" Lin Che saw the change in Lian Zhao's expression, thinking he had given up, and looked at him with a funny expression.

Lian Zhao glumly drank another cup, added more to himself, and said, "No, actually it's too early to say, sometimes the plan can't keep up with the changes...Anyway, when you need me by your side, I'll be there on call!" Said that you may leave here to go to the nursing center at the end of the year, he must not accept it.

Lian Zhao didn't dare to provoke him, fearing that if he couldn't accept it, his condition would worsen.

Woohoo, the boss is so nice, I really can't bear it.

Thinking in this way, Lian Zhao drank most of the wine without knowing it, and finally shed tears with real emotion.

Crying, "Boss, my poor boss—"

Lin Che beside him couldn't laugh or cry.

"Why - you were fine just now, why are you crying again suddenly?" What a poor boss, why are you still a drunk lunatic.

Lian Zhao looked at Lin Che on the opposite side with tears in his eyes, drank another glass, put down the wine glass, stood up and staggered towards the table, wiping away his tears and howling.

"Boss, I want to be your nanny all the time. I like you so much. How nice are you." After speaking, she hugged Lin Che's neck.

Lin Che was thrown into his arms, he paused, patted Lian Zhao's back with one hand, and asked with a hint of coaxing a child: "How much do you like it?"

Lian Zhao's tears pattered on Lin Che's neck as if she didn't want money, scalding hot.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow-"

"For example?" Lin Che was struck by the cuteness of Lian Zhao, who was drunk. In fact, he was just a naive child by nature. Regardless of age, sometimes he felt that Lian Zhao was much younger than him.

No matter how old some people grow, they are still pure and naive in their hearts.

"For example... If I were a woman, what would I like to be your daughter-in-law..." Lian Zhao was stopped by Lin Che's question. Hearing this, he raised his head to think seriously, and then watched Lin Che say these words.

Lin Che and Lian Zhao looked at each other, stretched out fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "That's a good description." His tone was smiling.

Lian Zhao Wenyan grinned and said, "Really? Am I amazing?" After speaking, he tilted his head to look at Lin Che's face, and reached out to touch his eyelashes, "Your eyelashes are so long! Boss..." He even wanted to grab him.

"You want to be my daughter-in-law, shouldn't you call me husband?" deliberately teasing the drunk-eyed Lian Zhao, and then holding his restless hand.

Lian Zhao blinked, pulled out the hand that was being held, and changed from wanting to touch Lin Che's eyelashes to holding his face: "Old...husband?"

"Am I wrong?"

Lian Zhao frowned and thought about it for a few seconds, then let go of his hand and pointed at Lin Che's face and said, "You're right, I should call you...husband" After finishing speaking, he said puzzledly, "But I'm a man ah……"

"I know."

"That's why I call you daughter-in-law."

Lin Che lowered her head and laughed, "Aren't you even allowing others to take advantage of you when you're drunk? You're the one who said you wanted to be my wife..."

"Okay...okay...husband...anyway, it's only one word away from the boss, right..." Lian Zhao didn't continue to struggle, and happily called Lin Che's husband.

"I want to record your current appearance, can I?" Lin Che stretched out her hand to wrap around Lian Zhao's waist.

"Why not, you are my husband, and I will listen to you in everything." I have already confused my husband with the boss, and calling my husband a joy.

"Honey, let's continue drinking!"

"Husband, I still want to eat that crab leg, you peel one for me."

"husband--"

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