The male nanny is so fragrant

Lian Zhao deliberately ate less when eating lunch. After all, Lin Che's appetite was limited. If he couldn't finish lunch, wouldn't he be able to finish it off?

Thinking about it in his heart, he looked at the time, it was time to bring Lin Che's lunch.

He came to the kitchen and watched the three chefs busy at the same time, making sure that every dish was freshly baked, not to mention that there were several helpers beside them.

Mushroom seafood soup is placed on the tray, with French lamb chops, vegetable and fruit salad, baked snails...

Anyway, he couldn't finish one tray, so in order not to waste time, a helper helped him carry another one and sent it to the third floor.

After all the dishes were placed, the helper left, Lian Zhao glanced at the table, as if these delicacies were prepared for him, and walked briskly to the study.

Opening the door, he said to Lin Che who hadn't moved a bit on the sofa, "Mr. Lin, it's time for dinner."

Lin Che raised her head and closed the book, stood up and said, "Okay."

Lian Zhao looked at Lin Che who was approaching and introduced, "They are all just made, they are very fresh, and they are the most delicious when they are hot." He accompanied him to the dining table and poured lemonade for him.

I said silently in my heart: eat quickly for me!

After Lin Che sat down, Lian Zhao thoughtfully took out a napkin and spread it on his lap.

He has never eaten western food since he grew up, but he has seen movies and knows how these people eat in restaurants!

It's just that the way he pulls out the napkin and spreads it is a bit pompous.

Lin Che was amused by Lian Zhao's every move, but she just smiled in her heart without any special expression on her face. She took a sip of water from the water glass and was about to eat when she saw Lian Zhao standing aside with a cute face, and asked casually Said: "Have you eaten yet?"

Lian Zhao said: "Eat well, eat well, you eat, I will clean up the study room." Not wanting to be seen how greedy he is, Ma Liu ran into the study room, tidied up the pillows, put the books on the bookshelves, and practiced calligraphy Rinse the brush and hang it up.

About 35 minutes later, Lin Che finished his meal and left. Lian Zhao heard the movement and ran to the restaurant non-stop to see how much he had left.

As a result, I went in and saw, what the hell, the meat was eaten clean, only a little vegetable salad and a little mushroom soup base.

Damn, it's really chicken and egg, I didn't eat much at noon, and now I don't even give a chance to finish it.

It seems that I will be hungry in the afternoon.

Lian Zhao, who made a mistake, was even tiring to pack his things. Lin Che, who was about to go back to the bedroom, stood in the corridor and said to him, "Tell the kitchen that you have eaten very well today. You don't need to prepare snacks and tea in the afternoon. You can go to the kitchen after cleaning up." Let's take a lunch break."

This sentence is like shocking news.

"Okay..." Lian Zhao, who was crying silently inside, nodded in response.

It can be seen how impermanent fate is, next time he should not count on other people's leftovers, but eat his own!

After delivering the things, Lian Zhao returned to his bedroom with heavy steps, took a simple 3-minute battle shower, and pitifully embraced his stomach to enter sleep mode.

Maybe it was because he was too sleepy, or he didn't eat enough. He set the alarm clock and woke up after an hour of sleep, but he unconsciously pressed it, causing him to sleep for a full three hours before waking up. I was a little confused. When I saw the time display at four o'clock, I immediately woke up. I hurriedly put on my clothes, only my pants, and buttoned my shirt as I walked. Can I pass the interview period?

Lian Zhao caught up to the third floor and didn't see Lin Che, but he remembered what the butler had told him to go to the bedroom to check the two bottles of medicine that Lin Che had put on the bedside. He opened them to see if there was not much left, and went to the butler again.

The butler was on the first floor. After he reported the situation of the medicine, he took the initiative to admit his mistake to the butler, saying that he overslept during his lunch break.

The butler's tone was as mild as ever.

"Did sir tell you to go up during this period?"

Lian Zhao shook his head.

The housekeeper said: "You are my husband's personal nanny. If he is not angry, you will be fine. If he is angry, you can only find a way to get his forgiveness. It is useless to tell me about this kind of thing. He is in the video now. Room, go by yourself."

Lian Zhao felt relieved when he thought of Lin Che who didn't make things difficult for others during the day, and immediately said, "Okay, I'll go there now."

The audio-visual room is also on the third floor. After Lian Zhao came to the third floor, he walked along the corridor to the innermost room, knocked on the door, and gently opened the door.

There are several large round sofas, and they look very soft and comfortable. Lin Che sat in the middle, turned her head to see Lian Zhao pushing the door in, stretched out her fingers and made a "shh" gesture, and then said to him Beckon and let him come over and have a look.

Lian Zhao nodded, walked over obediently, and sat on the sofa next to him. The sofa was so comfortable that he sank into it directly, almost half lying on it. In front of him was a big movie screen. The environment was dim, and the characters on the screen were very clear.

It is a classic old movie, the heroine is wearing a bathrobe, as the camera moves, the bathrobe slowly falls, revealing a beautiful body...

Lian Zhao stared intently.

He muttered inappropriately: "Why... When I watched it online, there was no such scene..." I almost said that sentence out of habit.

Lin Che responded softly: "You are watching the edited version."

Lian Zhao stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up, silently expressing: Awesome, you can do this.

After the movie ended, Lin Che asked Lian Zhao, "Can you understand English?" He watched the uncut version without subtitles.

Lian Zhao shook his head honestly: "I don't understand."

"Then you read it so seriously." The serious Lin Che thought he understood.

Lian Zhao said plainly: "Just looking at the picture is enough, it doesn't matter if you don't understand."

Lin Che couldn't help but laugh. Should I say that this person is honest, or that he is ignorant and righteous?

The two of them came out of the audio-visual room with good sound insulation effect one after the other, Lian Zhao followed behind him, and told Lin Che about oversleeping himself again.

After hearing this, Lin Che said, "It's okay, you worked so hard... at night" paused, and then said, "It's normal to sleep a little longer now and then, it doesn't matter."

Lian Zhao didn't catch Lin Che's hesitation to speak. He heard that Lin Che didn't care about it, and said movedly: "Mr. Don't be so sleepy."

Because of Lin Che's tolerance, Lian Zhao even felt that capitalists were not so hateful.

Maybe Lin Che was too approachable. It didn't take long for Lian Zhao to forget that the other party was his boss, and he acted like a roommate under the same roof. Let Lin Che listen.

Lin Che obviously seldom read these crude jokes, and he didn't realize it when he heard it for the first time. After Lian Zhao explained it to him, he belatedly laughed out loud.

"It's funny! Hahahaha! My mother can't help laughing when I think about it! It's so funny, why do you think these people are so funny! Especially this talk show actor named Xing Xing, don't do that He's playing tricks, and everything he said is very down-to-earth, I will definitely buy a ticket to listen to his talk show if I have the chance!" After speaking, he patted Lin Che on the shoulder, completely forgetting what Lin Che brought him at three o'clock in the morning. collapse.

Lin Che nodded in agreement and said, "It's quite fun." He rubbed his shoulders while speaking.

I put another label on Lian Zhao in my heart: lack of heart.

But it's cute.

After the filming, Lian Zhao also felt that his actions were a bit out of bounds, so he quickly took a step back, put away his phone, put his hands back, pretended nothing had happened, and changed the subject: "Shall I drink tea? I'll make you some tea? "

Lin Che walked to the desk, picked up the brush and said, "Don't drink, I won't be able to sleep at night if I drink too much."

Thinking of the night, Lian Zhao thought of the moment of collapse in the early morning, and agreed: "Yes, yes, you are right, it is better to drink less tea." I hope you can sleep soundly tonight and have a good night's sleep.

Lian Zhao originally thought that Lin Che's waking up in the middle of the night was just a coincidence, and it was not normal.

So when he finished his day's work, fell asleep beautifully, and when the landline rang again at 03:30 in the morning, he sat up with a frightened expression and looked at the landline that kept beeping.

"No, come again!?"

Lian Zhao picked up the phone with trembling hands, and a familiar cold voice sounded from inside.

"Come up." Impatiently.

"Immediately..." Lian Zhao answered in a trembling voice with annoyed expression on his face.

Then he got up from the bed, put on his clothes with a sad face and pain, and after dawdling for a few minutes, he yawned and came to Lin Che's bedroom.

Knocking on the door, Lin Che sat on the bed with sweat on his face as usual, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool, to the extent that he could be frozen just by looking at it.

Before Lin Che could speak, Lian Zhao immediately said, "You want to take a bath, right? I'll put bath water for you now."

Lin Che pursed her lips and said nothing, watching Lian Zhao almost run towards the bathroom.

Still in the same uniform, with bony fingers fiddled with the faucet, touching the water to feel the temperature with his fingers, his legs were slender, his buttocks were pouted, his body was slightly sideways, and a little waistline could be seen.

Lin Che frowned, and retracted her gaze restrainedly.

Even though the two of them didn't speak, Lian Zhao was actually cursing in his heart.

"Damn, it's really not easy to earn some money. I have to get up in the middle of the night to put bath water for people, and I will definitely have to undress and change sheets and quilts for people in a while. Why don't you let me die!"

"Damn capitalist!"

"If you can't sleep well, you will toss people's neuropathy!"

It seemed that Lin Che during the day did not bring him happiness.

Lian Zhao came to Lin Che after filling the water, and said with a forced smile, "Okay, Mr. Lin, let's take off your clothes." It seemed that he couldn't wait to start taking off his clothes for him.

Lin Che threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and opened her arms. Lian Zhao walked over and stretched out her hand to unbutton him.

It's just that the buttons of this set of pajamas seem to be a bit difficult to untie today, and Lian Zhao struggled to undo one button.

The face-to-face posture makes Lian Zhao uncomfortable. After all, an iceberg standing in front of you will make anyone feel tormented. However, this button seems to be against him deliberately, and the finger hurts!

Grass!

At this moment, Lin Che held his hand directly, and said to him, "I don't know how to untie a button, are you deliberately wasting my time?" Without waiting for Lian Zhao's response, she directly taught him how to do it effortlessly. Son's unbuttoning.

Lin Che's hands were warm and dry, covering Lian Zhao's cold hands.

Lin Che let go of her hand after teaching. The process was quick and didn't make people feel uncomfortable. Lian Zhao said in surprise, "So that's how it was solved..." He had to turn it clockwise.

It has to be said that Lian Zhao's nerves were a bit rough, and he was all focused on how to unbutton the button, and didn't care that Lin Che's hand held his hand, even though it was only a moment.

Under Lin Che's instruction, Lian Zhao quickly took off his shirt, and then did the same work as yesterday.

Lian Zhao didn't twitch or talk nonsense this time, and made a quick decision. He closed his eyes and pulled them down in one go. When he noticed Lin Che walking away, he opened his eyes and picked up the things on the ground and threw them into the laundry basket.

Then he actively followed Lin Che to the bathroom, and put the towel on his hand without Lin Che mentioning it.

Lin Che, who was sitting in the bathtub, looked at Lian Zhao, who was like an idiot, and said, "What are you doing?"

Lian Zhao said hesitantly, "Take a bath..."

"Did I tell you to take a shower?"

"..." Then what on earth do you want!

"Come here and wash my hair."

"Oh..." It's just washing your hair, it's fine, Lian Zhao took off the bath towel and put it back in place, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, went to the bedroom and moved a chair by the bathtub, then rudely He picked up the water in the bathtub and splashed it on Lin Che's head.

Lin Che twitched her forehead and turned her head to look at the innocent Lian Zhao.

He said slowly, "What are you doing?"

Lian Zhao blinked and said, "Don't you want to wash your hair?"

Lin Che pulled out the retractable faucet beside her and handed it to Lian Zhao, her eyes seemed to be looking at a stupid pig who couldn't be more stupid, with a cold light.

"Ah, this is a stretchable faucet..." It was the first time he saw this kind of faucet.

Lian Zhao held the faucet in embarrassment, turned it on directly, and accidentally turned the water to the maximum. The water jet sprayed directly on Lin Che's chest. In an instant, his firm chest muscles turned red, and Lin Che subconsciously groaned.

Lian Zhao exclaimed: "I'll go - this splash is so big!" Close it immediately.

Lian Zhao sneakily looked at Lin Che, who was also looking at him.

He shrank his neck and said at a loss: "It wasn't intentional..." How fucking embarrassing!

In the next second, Lin Che pulled his collar into the bathtub, and his whole body was wet from head to toe in an instant.

Lian Zhao was so startled by this sudden change that he struggled for a while before standing up from the bathtub. His wet clothes were tightly attached to his body, and his white shirt instantly became transparent...

Lin Che thought that this man would cry in fright, but Lian Zhao wiped the water off his face, looked at him angrily, and directly raised his hand to slap him.

The crisp applause was accompanied by fury.

"You're fucking sick! Fuck!"

The author has something to say:

Lian Zhao: I actually regretted it after the fight... Can I just kneel down and admit my mistake?Don't fire me!