The male nanny is so fragrant

Lian Zhao went to bed before 10 o'clock in the evening, and slept until 10 o'clock in the morning, a full 12 hours, and now he finally slept well.

Woke up refreshed, looked at the time on the phone, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"What a pig, this is too sleepy." Although he understands Bai Ban's temper and certainly won't be angry because he sleeps too much, he is somewhat guilty.

I quickly got up, washed and changed my clothes. I wanted to tidy up the bedroom in one go and go get something to eat, but my stomach growled non-stop, as if I couldn't wait a second, and I had to eat immediately.

Lian Zhao saw that this was not up to par, so he consciously ran to the kitchen on the third floor, and quickly cooked noodles for himself, adding eggs, mutton rolls, and shrimps. I finished working out of breath, my forehead was sweating after eating, and I felt comfortable all over.

This time, he slept well and was completely comfortable. After tidying up the kitchen, he ran to tidy up the bedroom non-stop, and then trotted to the study to find Lin Che.

Lin Che was not in the study. He saw through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the study that in the garden downstairs, Lian Zhao was sitting on a rocking chair basking in the sun with a leisurely posture.

This guy seems to be in a good mood lately.

Lian Zhao pushed open the French windows and waved to Lin Che who was downstairs.

"boss--"

Lin Che heard the reputation, saw that it was Lian Zhao, and said to him, "Come down, let's bask in the sun together." The winter sun shone warmly on your body, so you can't miss it.

The weather today is good.

Looking at such a beautiful sun, I couldn't help but feel brighter.

So not long after, Lin Che saw Lian Zhao galloping from the house to him, sat down on the chair, stretched his legs and leaned on it, basking in the sun and said: "This is too comfortable, isn't it?" .”

"When did you wake up, did you eat?"

"I woke up at 10 o'clock. I ate it. I cooked the noodles myself." He rubbed his belly, "Tomato, egg, shrimp, and mutton roll noodles are delicious."

Lin Che said, "Then can you still eat at noon?"

Lian Zhaoke said politely: "It's still a while before lunch, don't worry, I'll finish it for you while you're eating."

Lin Che said: "I also told you to see a doctor, but seeing that you are eating well and sleeping well, it seems that there is no need to worry about anything."

"That's not right, what's wrong with me, it's solid."

"It's not many days before your annual leave. Is there any New Year's gift you want?"

Lian Zhao's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "I don't have any presents I want..." Then he blinked and looked at Lin Che.

Lin Che understood, nodded and said, "I don't have the gift I want, but you don't mind giving out red envelopes for the New Year, do you?"

Lian Zhao laughed and didn't answer, but he answered Lin Che's words.

You don't need a gift, but if you want to send me a red envelope for the New Year, that's another story.

Lin Che thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible."

Lian Zhao immediately looked at Lin Che attentively.

"But there are conditions."

"What conditions?"

"Don't employees hold an annual meeting before the Chinese New Year and put on a show for the boss, so why don't you make me a show for the Chinese New Year to make me happy?"

"Cook a table of dishes for you and show off my cooking skills?" It seems that I haven't cooked much for the white board.

As a result, Lin Che shook her head.

Lian Zhao tentatively said, "Dancing in women's clothing for you?" Speaking of this women's clothing, it seems that it has not been worn for a long time. It seems that it is time to return to the old business before the holiday and dance for the boss.

To make the boss happy, the little nanny is obliged to do so, and just take a red envelope by the way.

Lin Che said, "I hope it's not the dance that lasts for more than ten seconds."

"Small, I'm not bad at learning, this time I'll give you the whole dance of one and a half minutes." For money, no, for the boss, this must be practiced well.

"Is a week enough?"

"Enough is enough, it will definitely surprise the audience." Full of confidence.

Lian Zhao practiced dance diligently for the New Year's red envelopes. After finishing his work every day, he stopped practicing his words, didn't memorize or write words by heart, and didn't read books, so he could concentrate on the show.

Perhaps practicing dance has increased the amount of exercise. Lian Zhao spends every day in addition to the necessary babysitting work and dancing practice, sleeping.

Of course, as the end of the month approaches, Lian Zhao misses the blackboard more and more. Is it true that you won’t be able to see the blackboard before the annual leave?

It will be the 25th in a few days, and we will meet again in March.

Shouldn't it really disappear?

On the 22nd, Lian Zhao finally finished dancing for a minute and a half. He picked out clothes in his room and put them on. He carefully put on makeup and a wig. When he was done, he put on his coat and went to the study to find Lin Che.

Lin Che was sitting on the sofa with a mobile phone in his hand. He was thinking about something with a blank face. When he saw Lian Zhao approaching, his expression was gentle and he asked with a smile, "Are you ready?" It was obvious that he was not in a good mood just now.

Lian Zhao took off his coat, revealing the little skirt inside, with black silk on his legs, and a bow on his head. He has never seen him in a manly form. When he sees him like this, no one will call him a stunner. When not speaking.

"Boss, start?" Lian Zhao took out his mobile phone, turned on the music player, and connected it to the Bluetooth speaker in the study.

Lin Che put the phone on the table, nodded and said, "Yes." After speaking, she pinched the center of her brows, as if she was a little tired.

Lian Zhao immediately clicked on the play, and when the prelude to the music sounded, Lian Zhao immediately set up his movements, counting the beat in his heart, and changing his movements according to the rhythm.

I have to say that this guy is quite talented in dancing, and after just a few days of practice, he has done well.

After the dance, Lian Zhao was so tired that he was out of breath, and gasped, "How about the boss?" It seemed that the contestants had just finished their performances and were anxiously waiting for the judges to score.

He was so focused on dancing that he didn't realize that Lin Che had changed his appearance at this time.

There was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth just now, but when Lian Zhao turned around and came back, Lin Che's expression had switched to indifference, as if he had no emotion.

He looked at Lian Zhao, who was slender and handsome, and said, "What are you doing?"

Lian Zhao was taken aback, and said, "Ah, what are you doing, aren't you dancing?"

"Did you dance for him dressed like this?"

Hearing this tone, Lian Zhao jumped three feet high, pointed at Lin Che excitedly and said, "Blackboard! Ahhh! Boss!" Oh, isn't this my little blackboard!

What embarrassment, what entanglement, all disappeared after seeing the blackboard that I hadn't seen for a long time, I just wanted to make out with him immediately and have a good time.

After finishing speaking, regardless of the displeasure on the blackboard, she rushed over to sit next to him and hugged him, rubbing her cheek against his shoulder like a cat.

"You actually know how to appear!" In the next second, Lian Zhao was directly pulled into Lin Che's arms and hugged tightly.

With a sullen tone, "How long did it take me to wake up this time?"

Lian Zhao didn't struggle, and said with a smile, "It's not long, maybe a month." He even reached out and pinched Lin Che's cheek, as if he could be sure that his blackboard was back.

To be honest, because the blackboard has never appeared, he almost used the whiteboard as a blackboard several times, and wanted to hug him... But thinking of the character of the whiteboard, he forcibly restrained the idea of ​​getting close to him, for fear of being hated.

Lin Che said: "It seems that you are very happy without me, and you still dance for him dressed like this?" Her tone was not kind.

Lian Zhao cupped Lin Che's cheek and said, "Life is not easy, the nanny is a performer, and she made a small show for the boss's annual meeting."

Lin Che stood up holding Lian Zhao, and strode out.

Seeing that Lin Che was about to go out, Lian Zhao immediately struggled to get down.

"Where are you going, let me down, I will go by myself." I was afraid that someone would accidentally see me when I went outside.

"Go back to the bedroom and sleep."

"It's only past seven o'clock, why sleep!" Lian Zhao continued to struggle.

Lin Che couldn't help but turn him over and carried him on his shoulders without stopping.

"Hey——" Lian Zhao suddenly felt a little pain in his stomach, patted Lin Che on the shoulder and said, "Put me down, my stomach hurts a little."

Hearing this, Lin Che, who had already carried Lian Zhao to the bedroom, put him down, covered his stomach with warm palms and said, "What's the matter, did I shake your stomach with too much strength just now?"

"Probably not, it may be because I ate too much, I'm going to take a shit!" He said, clutching his stomach and running to the toilet.

Lin Che followed behind him step by step, and said worriedly: "Is it really all right?" Angrily recalling whether he had used too much strength when he was carrying Lian Zhao just now.

Lian Zhao closed the toilet door and said, "It's okay!" Then he took off his pants and sat on the toilet while breathing.

But after brewing for a long time, he didn't pull it out. Lian Zhao felt strange and pulled up his pants again, wondering while washing his hands.

"I obviously want to shit, but why can't I..." I don't know why.