The male nanny is so fragrant

Lian Zhao could see from Lin Che's eyes that he was confused, and he didn't even believe what he said. He pretended not to see it, reached out and picked up the Lego blocks on the table, and taught Jiaojiao how to put one block on another. .

Although the color of Jiaojiao is not fully recognizable, but looking at the colors in the video, take out one of them for comparison, and then press it on the other color block in a model. It is just a combination of two pieces, but Jiaojiao has a sense of accomplishment. She happily showed her face to Lian Zhao.

As if to say, Dad, look, they are put together!

"Jiajiao is awesome, look, Dad's is also put together." Put the put together in front of Jiaojiao.

At about seven o'clock, Chen Cong couldn't help but come in again.

"Boss, it's almost seven o'clock."

Lin Che nodded to indicate that she understood, and then looked at Lian Zhao.

Lian Zhao understood, and immediately walked over to help Lin Che stand up, helped him sit on the wheelchair, and pushed him outside.

Pepper looked over.

Lian Zhao said to him: "Uncle is hungry and wants to eat, Dad pushes him over, you play here obediently."

Jiaojiao hummed, and continued to play with the Lego in his hand.

Lin Che said, "He's very obedient." Such an obedient and obedient child is really rare, much cuter than those children in his family who scream non-stop when they get together.

When someone praised Jiaojiao, Lian Zhao couldn't help being a little proud, and said with a fatherly face, "He's always been so good." Quite quiet and obedient.

After walking outside the study, Chen Cong said to Lian Zhao who was beside him, "I'll come, you go and tidy up Mr. Lin's bedroom."

"Okay." Let go of the wheelchair, stand at the door of the study and call for Jiaojiao.

After hearing this, Jiaojiao put all the Lego into the box, closed the lid, turned around and ran to Lian Zhao, held his hand, and looked up at Lian Zhao with his small face, as if saying, where are you going?

"Clean up the room with Dad." Lian Zhaoshun smoothed his hair.

The father and son went to the bedroom together and tidied up the cloakroom first.

In the cloakroom, Jiaojiao took out the car from the pocket of the overalls, squatted on the ground and slid it, Lian Zhao stood beside him to tidy up, and wiped the dusty places with a rag, making sure to keep every area clean. All spotless.

He is familiar with this job.

After tidying up the room, Lin Che had already eaten. On the fourth floor, a rehabilitation doctor was massaging his legs.

Lian Zhao took Jiaojiao to the gymnasium on the fourth floor. Lin Che just put on the rehabilitation equipment, supported the parallel bars with both hands, and moved step by step on the walking machine.

Just a few steps away, beads of sweat ooze from Lin Che's head. Chen Cong looks distressed at the side, and when he finds Lian Zhao coming up, he says to him, "Go and get a pot of hot tea for the doctor."

"Ok."

Lian Zhao turned around and went to the lobby on the fourth floor to get hot water to make tea. After a while, a pot was brought to refill the doctor's cup next to him.

Chen Cong saw that Lian Zhao was still at peace, and said to him: "Look more closely, the doctor will massage and relax Mr. Lin's muscles after he leaves. You can learn from it. When the doctor doesn't come, you can give more to Mr. Lin." Click, sir."

"it is good."

In fact, the doctor didn't really recommend doing rehabilitation after dinner at night, but Lin Che strongly requested to increase the number and time of rehabilitation, he wanted to recover faster.

After lying down for so long, people are so weak that they look as if they could fall if pushed.

Sure enough, the illness is gone like a spinning thread, and it still takes a period of rehabilitation and exercise to return to the previous state.

Seeing that Lin Che was sweating more and more, Lian Zhao picked up the towel from the tray and walked over to wipe him off.

He asked in a worried tone: "Boss, take a break. You can't become a fat man if you eat so hard. If your body can't stand it, you will be beaten." The words are not rough.

Lin Che was actually persuaded.

Chen Cong watched helplessly as he couldn't persuade him no matter how hard he tried. Lin Che, who insisted on extra rehabilitation time every day, turned off the equipment, stood aside to calm down his breathing, and relax his body.

Chen Cong glanced at Lian Zhao in surprise, walked over and took the towel in his hand, wiped the sweat on Lin Che's arms and said, "Yes, what he said is right, you should rest, Mr. Lin."

Lin Che nodded, and the doctor next to him helped him remove the auxiliary equipment on his body, helped him sit on the physical therapy bed, and massaged his body.

Chen Cong walked up to Lian Zhao and said, "Why do you always call Mr. Lin the boss, what a shame, you should call Mr. Lin."

Lian Zhao said: "I used to call it that way, I'm used to it." Although Mr. Lin would call it occasionally, it was a long time ago.

While the two were talking, they didn't notice that Jiaojiao ran up to Lin Che curiously, looked at his legs, and couldn't help poking them with his fingers.

Lin Che turned her head to look at him when she felt it, and found that it was a little boy, so she reached out and rubbed Jiaojiao's head.

Massaging is not a pleasant thing. Lin Che endured the pain, her face somewhat tense.

Jiaojiao looked puzzled, as if to say what's wrong with you.

Seeing his expression out of the corner of Lin Che's eyes, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Uncle is exercising." Then he raised his arm and said, "Uncle is too thin."

Jiaojiao nodded half-understanding, all right, then picked up a towel to wipe his sweat.

It seems that he is very clear about being a babysitter.

Lin Che asked him to wipe it off and thanked him.

Jiaojiao, who was said thank you, happily put down the towel and jumped awkwardly, although her toes couldn't leave the ground.

Then the little baby clasped his hands together and continued to watch Lin Che "suffer" quietly, frowning like Lin Che from time to time.

The doctor looked at Jiaojiao and said to Lin Che, "Is this the child of Mr. Lin's relative's family? It looks a bit like you." Especially looking at it from the side, it was indeed somewhat similar to Mr. Lin's profile.

Lin Che didn't think this kid resembled him, so she smiled and said, "No."

The doctor was slightly surprised and said: "Isn't it? They may all be handsome, and his small nose is also very straight. Handsome people are always somewhat similar." As long as this child maintains his facial features, he will definitely be handsome in the future , looks really good.

Lin Che agreed.

Lian Zhao over there is still explaining.

"I'm really used to being called Boss, Boss. Mr. Lin is too polite to call me Boss." With a distressed look on his face, it is really troublesome to change the name, and he is just used to it.

Chen Cong said: "For a person of Mr. Lin's status, calling him the boss is the same as calling him a nouveau riche."

Lian Zhao said helplessly: "What's the difference? Anyway, they are all rich." The boss is very down-to-earth.

Chen Cong seemed to want to keep calling the boss even if Lian Zhao didn't get in, so he said directly, "No matter what you called him before, from now on, you must call Mr. Lin, or you will be charged if you make a wrong call."

As soon as he talked about deducting the money, Lian Zhao immediately fell silent, nodded and said, "I obey." All right, just call Mr. Lin, you are the housekeeper and you are the biggest.

At this moment, Lian Zhao missed his former housekeeper even more.

After 20 minutes of massage, the doctor told Lian Zhao some precautions and left.

Chen Cong said, "You help Mr. Lin to take a shower in the bathroom."

"Ok."

When Chen Cong left, Lian Zhao was obviously not so tense on his back, and helped Lin Che to the bathroom with a smile.

When we arrived in the bathroom, there was a hollow chair in it. Lin Che said to Lian Zhao, "Okay, I'll do it myself. You can just wait for me outside." It's been too long, and my limbs are a little sore now.

Seeing that Lin Che was about to take off his clothes with trembling fingers, Lian Zhao stretched out his hand to help, "Mr. Lin, don't be polite to me. You used to ask me to take off your clothes for you." Wei Wei takes a shower, I don't know how long it has been.

When Lin Che heard this, the movements of her hands stopped.

"Continue to talk..." Then Lian Zhao seemed to be a little lethargic, and Lian Zhao undressed him.

"say what?"

"Is my character so unrestrained before?"

When Lian Zhao was doing this, he did not forget to tell Jiaojiao to wait outside and not to come in, lest he see something he shouldn't see.

After confirming that Jiaojiao was not there, Lin Che was asked to stand up and take off his pants, and then asked him to sit down and lift his feet. This set of movements was extremely skillful, and his expression was even more calm.

It's like doing it all the time.

Lian Zhao thought for a while and said, "You can't say that. You used to be very gentle and refined when you were in a good mood. When I first went to work, because I was short of money, I asked you to advance my salary, and you gave it to me without hesitation. They didn’t force my ID card, and taught me calligraphy. Later, every time I went home to celebrate the New Year, everyone in the village gave me couplets and so on. Many elders praised them. I even wrote some by myself. Selling Spring Festival couplets at the last stall, earning some extra money, is very good, but if you are in a bad mood, you will be very irritable and impatient. Normally, if you are in a bad mood, you will want to torment me, such as calling me up in the middle of the night On the third floor, I will put bath water for you, undress you, change your sheets and quilts, give you a massage, and let me wear women's clothing to show everyone in the garden—"But you are very generous when you are in a bad mood.

Lin Che noticed that the corners of Lian Zhao's mouth kept curling up when he recalled these things, and he seemed very happy.

"Aren't you angry?"

"I'm a nanny. It's my job to serve you. There's nothing to be angry about." Lian Zhao said indifferently.

"Although you are a nanny, you can't force you to do things you don't want to do, such as undressing me or forcing you to wear women's clothes."

Lian Zhao opened the hood, adjusted the water temperature before moving onto Lin Che, and said, "Then I want to keep your job as a nanny, so naturally I have to listen to you, and you paid me for wearing women's clothes. "

"Have you no dignity?"

Ah, this sentence again, even if the young master loses his memory, he will ask him the same question. Maybe in the eyes of rich people, dignity is more important than everything else. No matter how much money the other party gives, some things should not be done because of money. And do.

But he is not rich.

Lian Zhao laughed all of a sudden, and he said with a particularly bright smile: "For a person like me who lacks money, money is more important than my dignity." He was extremely frank.

The author has something to say: Lian Zhao: I just want to make money, don't talk to me about the truth, I have cubs to raise, you kind of rich people who are alone and happy don't understand.