The male nanny is so fragrant

After Chen Cong left, Lian Zhao glanced at Jiaojiao who was riding a bicycle in the garden through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and went back to his room to pack his things.

The car was bought by Lian Zhaoxin. I placed an order yesterday, and it was delivered in the same city. It was delivered in the morning. I also bought small balls and the like, so that I would not be bored. .

Even Zhao didn't have many things, and it was all done after moving three times.

Then he glanced down from the balcony on the third floor and greeted Jiaojiao downstairs.

"Pepper—"

Pepper heard the movement and looked up.

"Father—" the voice was crisp and crisp. Obviously, he had adapted well to Lin's house during this time, but he would also talk to Lian Zhao about his grandparents every night, and he had to make video calls every day.

He usually stays in his hometown, sees his grandma every day, and doesn't show much to pester her. Now he is with Lian Zhao every day, and he can't see his grandma. He talks about grandma from time to time, and he has to say a few words every time in the video.

"Think!"

"Miss grandma!"

Lian Zhao said to Jiaojiao downstairs: "Go ahead and play, Dad will play with you later."

"Hmm."

When Lian Zhao came to the fourth floor, Lin Che was doing rehabilitation and was still sweating. Rehabilitation is something that requires perseverance to persevere.

After the rehabilitation was over and the muscles were massaged to relax, the doctor left, and Lian Zhao helped Lin Che to take a shower in the bathroom.

Gradually, Lin Che was able to operate it by herself, so now there is no need for Lian Zhao to wash him inside.

It's just that Lian Zhao didn't trust him. Lin Che was washing inside, and he was guarding outside. If Lin Che needed anything at any time, he could pass it directly.

Lin Che asked while taking a shower, "Where's Pepper?"

Lian Zhao said, "I bought him a small car yesterday, and I'm riding it in the garden."

"The butler said you are off on Saturday and Sunday."

"Yes, I didn't rest last weekend because I was anxious to practice dancing. I have to take two days off this week to visit my younger siblings. They are going to take the college entrance examination soon, and it's just a few days." The day after tomorrow is Saturday, and Lian Zhao I was afraid that Lin Che would look for him when the time came, so I would tell him in advance, so as not to think that he was being lazy or something.

Lin Che thought about the month, and said humbly, "It's almost the college entrance examination, how are they studying?"

Lian Zhao said modestly: "My younger sister is okay, but my younger brother likes to play."

Lin Che changed the subject and said, "Then are you still dancing tonight?"

Lian Zhao stood outside and said, "Jump, it's moved to the opposite side of you. It's so convenient, I will definitely jump." The money has been collected, so the matter cannot be completed successfully.

"it is good."

Ten minutes later, Lin Che came out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel. Lian Zhao handed over the prepared towel, offered to wipe his head, and then took out the hair dryer to dry his hair.

A set of movements is smooth and smooth, obviously I have done it often before.

Lin Che said, "Did you rub my head like this before?"

Lian Zhao said, "Yes, this is my daily job."

"Hasn't it been three years?" Why are you still so proficient.

Lian Zhao said: "Even after three years, I will remember every detail of working here."

"why?"

Lin Che thought he would say something touching like "Because you are so kind to me——".

Unexpectedly, Lian Zhao said, "Your salary is too high. At that time, I was afraid that I would not be able to do a good job and be fired, so I worked [-] times harder to serve you. Think about it, I worked [-] times harder to serve you." Spirit, can you remember these things clearly, let alone three years, it will be ten years, and I will not forget it."

Although this answer was very straightforward, Lin Che still asked, "Apart from money, is there anything else?"

Lian Zhao stood behind Lin Che, his eyelids twitched and said, "There must be. In the beginning, I did it because of the money. Later, you gave me too much money, and gradually lost myself in the money, and I developed some admiration for you." Affection."

Lin Che turned to look at him and said, "How did you lose your way?"

Lian Zhao smiled and said: "Just kidding, we are all upright people, the main thing I want to express is that although you are rich, you are also a good person, and you are very gentle with us staff, and we are also devoted to you, otherwise I won’t be so sad when I know I’m fired.” This is really the truth, whether it’s a blackboard or a whiteboard, each has its own advantages, and everyone likes them.

Speaking of the blackboard, Lian Zhao hasn't seen him for a long time, and now he has amnesia, and he can't tell who it is. After all, the blackboard is not in a bad mood all the time, and he has worried in his heart. Just disappeared?

After all, after amnesia, Lin Che didn't seem to have a second personality.

If the blackboard is really gone... Lian Zhao comforted himself, in fact, both the blackboard and the whiteboard are Lin Che, but his two personalities are quite distinct.

After Lian Zhao finished speaking, seeing that Lin Che was about to get dressed, he turned off the hair dryer, put it away, and pointed outside, which meant that I was waiting for you outside.

After Lin Che got dressed and walked out slowly, he walked over to support him.

"Let's sit in a wheelchair. You just finished relaxing. If you keep walking, you will only be more tired." He pulled the wheelchair next to him and helped Lin Che to sit on it. "Sometimes people have to rest when they should."

Lin Che sat on the wheelchair and said, "Go and sit in the garden."

"it is good."

When they appeared in the garden, Jiaojiao was still riding his own cart, but he was not idle either. When he met the gardener, he greeted the gardener, and when he met the cleaning aunt, he greeted the aunt, one uncle, one mouthful. Grandma, the hearts of those who listened were elated, saying that this little guy is really amazing.

Jiaojiao can be seen every day at meals, and he has already known everyone well, otherwise he would not even dare to call people so bold without Zhao by his side.

Seeing Lin Che and Lian Zhao at this moment, he first called Dad, and then called Lin Che Uncle.

There was a smile on the corners of Lin Che's eyes, and she said, "Good boy."

Lian Zhao pushed Lin Che to the side, and heard him say, "I can just sit here, you go play with Jiaojiao for a while." Although Lian Zhao likes money, Lin Che has observed that as long as it is working time, he is still very happy. Seriously, so basically Jiaojiao plays alone here, and occasionally interacts with Lian Zhao a few times, which makes him feel like this kid is so pitiful.

In fact, he doesn't mind Lian Zhao being lazy to accompany the children occasionally, and his affairs are not very important. After all, the biggest purpose of bringing Lian Zhao back is to stimulate his past memories.

In fact, when he first woke up, he couldn't remember many things. He remembered some things one after another during the six months, and he could roughly remember them. I can have some impressions, but the only thing I can remember is the memory of the year when I returned to China. No matter how hard I try, I thought that if the people who worked for him before came back to continue working and talked to these old people, he would be as good as before. Think again like that.

But it seems that the effect is not ideal.

But this little babysitter is kind of fun.

When Lian Zhao heard Lin Che say this, he was not polite. Taking advantage of Jiao Jiao not paying attention, he quietly came behind him, picked him up, and separated from the small car.

"Ah—" Jiaojiao was taken aback, but after hearing Lian Zhao's laughter, she also laughed.

"Haha - Dad!"

Lian Zhao raised Jiaojiao and gave him a few high lifts.

"Dad will play with you for a while, you go and get the ball and play with you." After speaking, he put the pepper on the lawn.

"Okay——" Jiaojiao cheered and went to the corridor to carry the ball that was put aside. Because of being too happy, she didn't look at her feet, and fell to the ground halfway.

Lin Che looked at Lian Zhao, and Lian Zhao said beside him, "Don't worry, he will get up by himself." Then he said encouragingly to Jiaojiao who was lying on the ground and watching him, "Get up by yourself when you fall." Before Jiaojiao fell, I cried because I was stung by a bee, and now I just fell down, not as nervous as before.

Jiaojiao was still lying on the ground and raised her head to look at Lian Zhao, as if she wanted Lian Zhao to be hugged.

"Dad..." With a puffy face, the baby wants to hug.

Lian Zhao said encouragingly: "Our Jiaojiao will soon be a child in kindergarten. If you fall down, you have to stand up by yourself, otherwise you won't be able to go to kindergarten." Seeing that he will go to kindergarten in the second half of the year, in order to reduce pain relief, Lian Zhao has already started He was vaccinated.

For example, the kindergarten is described as a very powerful place that all children like, but only very well-behaved children can go there to play.

Jiaojiao doesn't know what kind of kindergarten is, but her father always talks about the kindergarten very well, which makes Jiaojiao yearn for this place called kindergarten.

Well, the baby will get up by itself.

Jiaojiao got up from the ground with her butt pouted, and patted her knees and little hands, trying to wipe off the dust on them, and then went to pick up the ball that fell out of her arms.

Lin Che saw that Lian Zhao was not moving at first, and he wanted to start the electric wheelchair to pull the child up, but he didn't expect that Jiaojiao was quite like Lian Zhao's way, and he got up without saying anything, and even picked up the ball by himself, without shedding a single tear.

Obviously looking at the posture of Jiaojiao's wrestling, it seems that he fell quite hard. It seems that this child is braver than he imagined.

Seeing Jiaojiao standing up, Lian Zhao smiled and gave him a thumbs up, "Dad gave you a thumbs up, our Jiaojiao is really the best!"

Kua Jiaojiao smiled, took the ball to Lian Zhao, patted his knee again, Lian Zhao also patted him and said: "It's okay, it's not dirty, come, Dad will play with you with the ball." , the temperament of this little clean freak is quite similar to that of a whiteboard.

But he seems to be only with the blackboard...

No, no matter who it is with, it's not all Lin Che. It's anyone's guess with her temperament.

As he spoke, he distanced himself from Jiaojiao, put the ball under his feet, and kicked it to his feet.

After all, Jiaojiao was still young, and he couldn't kick him straight like Lian Zhao. He raised his foot and kicked it hard, directly to the left.

The second time was even more funny, kicking directly to Lin Che's wheelchair who was watching them play.

Jiaojiao ran to Lin Che, picked up the ball, and warmly invited him: "Uncle, come—" He wanted Lin Che to play with them.

Lian Zhao said from behind: "Uncle's leg hurts, he can't play with us—"

Lin Che interrupted him, and said slowly: "Who said, my leg hurts, so my hand hurts too?" She stretched out her hand towards Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao handed him the ball, and then returned to where he was just standing.

The three of them formed a triangle position, Lin Che used his hands, Jiaojiao watched Lin Che use his hands, and found that it was indeed easier to use his hands than his feet, so he also used his hands. This time, only Lian Zhao used his feet.

After catching the ball with his feet, Lian Zhao said, "I feel isolated."

I couldn't help but mutter in my heart, is this another kind of family reunion and joy?

In the end, kicking and kicking, Lian Zhao turned into running after Jiaojiao. Jiaojiao screamed in fright, and circled around Lin Che's wheelchair for fear of being caught by her father.

Lian Zhao deliberately frightened him.

"I'm coming to get you—" Slow down.

Pepper, who was afraid of being caught, threw herself on Lin Che's lap.

"Uncle—uncle—" with a look of pleading for help.

Lin Che picked him up and put him on his lap.

"Don't be afraid, uncle is here, your father won't be able to catch you." Lin Che's words were full of certainty, giving the little guy a sense of security.

Jiaojiao was so proud now, she just sat on Lin Che's lap and hugged Lin Che's arm. Then she secretly looked at the helpless father next to her and smiled.

"Father—" the little expression smiled, and stuck out his tongue at him, so he couldn't catch me!

As a result, Lian Zhao, who ran over suddenly, was hugged from above, causing Jiaojiao to scream.

"Uncle—uncle—" He stretched out his hand and called for help.

Sitting helplessly in the wheelchair, Lin Che said to Lian Zhao, "Is that why you don't show face?" She just made sure that your father couldn't catch you, and he would tear it down the next second.

Lian Zhao deliberately said embarrassedly: "At first, I wanted to bear it and forget it, but this little guy still provoked me. He is not timid, so he must be treated well!" Hands tickle him.

Jiaojiao twitched violently, and finally used his nirvana, hugging Lian Zhao's neck, and leaned over to kiss his cheek, showing that the baby knew he was wrong.

Lian Zhao gave up, scraped his little nose and put him back on the lawn.

Well, Lian Zhao took the child to take care of Lin Che's daily life, clean up during the day, put the child to sleep at night, put on exquisite makeup, put on a full set of outfits, and came to Lin Che's bedroom to start the memory search activity.

The current memory fragment collection progress is 0.

This time Lian Zhao was not as reckless as before. After knocking on the door, he cautiously opened a crack, listened to the movement inside, and made sure that he was not chatting with anyone before going in boldly.

"Boss, here I come—"

Lin Che knew that Lian Zhao would come, so she was wearing silk pajamas and rimless glasses, sitting gracefully on the sofa and waiting.

After Lian Zhao walked in, he took off his coat, smiled and said to Lin Che, "How is it, do you have any impression of this outfit today?"

Lin Che sized her up and shook her head slightly: "No..."

Lian Zhao said angrily, "I don't even remember this set, this is the set I pretended to be your girlfriend to accompany you to the bar!" He turned around and asked him to take a closer look.

Lin Che said apologetically, "Although you look good dressed like this, I really can't remember it. Why don't you imitate it. What did you do with me that day?"

When Lian Zhao heard this, he stroked his chin and thought for a moment, "I didn't do anything that day. I just went to the bar to sit for a while, drink and eat, and play disco." I also smoked a cigarette. , because I have a child, I haven't smoked a cigarette for many years, tsk.

"I danced too?" Lin Che couldn't imagine what it would be like to dance disco.

Lian Zhao said, "I jumped, but you didn't."

Lin Che nodded, and asked calmly, "Then you can perform a disco."

"?" What am I doing here by myself?

"what happened?"

Lian Zhao frowned and said, "How can this dance show be performed? It's too dry to dance alone. There is no such atmosphere." I can't dance.

"I transferred you five thousand."

"Alipay received five thousand—"

Lian Zhao heard the notification tone on his mobile phone, rubbed his hands with a smile on his face and said: "As the saying goes, there is no way to create a way. If there is no atmosphere, let's create an atmosphere. There is no difficulty that cannot be solved! I remembered that I might have bought too many clothes before. The seller also gave me an atmosphere lamp, I will take it to create some atmosphere for myself, wait for me!"

Although she lost her memory, Lin Che after losing her memory has quickly mastered the skill of handling Lian Zhao.

Money is not necessarily omnipotent, but it must be omnipotent here in Lian Zhao.

Then the problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

Less than 2 minutes later, Lian Zhao walked in with a light tube, gently closed the door, pointed to the crystal chandelier on his finger and said, "This is too bright, I'll turn off the bedside light first—"

After the bedside lamp was turned on, the room felt a little hazy, and then Lian Zhao took the switchable ambient light in his hand, and manually switched the light beam, while not forgetting to find suitable music for disco.

"Boss, then I'll start..." Although it's embarrassing and shameful to play disco alone, we have to liberate our natures in order to make money.

"Well—" Lin Che expressed her expectation.

Lian Zhao was having a good time dancing, but Lin Che didn't show any expression during the whole process. It didn't look like she was watching a performance, but she seemed to be an academic thinking about the value of this thing. This reminded Lian Zhao of the news she saw at the beginning. A South Korean girl group went to a North Korean art performance. They danced passionately on the stage, and the audience in the audience all looked indifferent.

This made Lian Zhao realize that some things cannot be bought by the other party if you work hard.

Lian Zhao danced for more than ten minutes, wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Boss, do you remember?" His tone was cautious, as if the boss's 5000 yuan was wasted.

Lin Che pondered for a moment and said, "I don't remember, are you sure you went with me?"

Hearing this, Lian Zhao was beating his heart, not knowing whether he should tell the boss that he had two personalities, so he had to say tactfully, "I went with you, who is grumpy."

Lin Che raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Aside from disco dancing, what else did we do in the bar?" It's normal for people to do some things beyond common sense when they lose their minds.

"drink wine……"

"Then go get a bottle of wine."

"Ah, boss, your body is not suitable for drinking."

"Did I say I drank it? I watched you drink it."

"..."

"OK then……"

Lian Zhao ran to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of less strong wine, put the wine glass away, pulled out the cork, and poured half a glass.

"Can my drinking help your memory?" Lian Zhao hesitated.

Lin Che said, "I have to give it a try, what do you think?"

So Lian Zhao held the wine glass in one hand, and switched the light for himself with the ambient light in the other, "Then I drank it... Actually, I don't drink too much, so I'll drink a few fewer glasses, just to make sense."

What can I say about this scene, except that the behavior is the same, for example, Bongdi drank alcohol, but the environment does not feel like being in a bar at all, it seems to be a special service in a hidden place, how funny it is.

Seeing Lian Zhao's honest face, Lin Che couldn't help laughing.

He rubbed his forehead, saw that Lian Zhao drank three cups and said, "Forget it, it shouldn't be of any use. You'd better stop drinking. If you drink any more, you'll get drunk."

Lian Zhao hiccupped and said, "It's been a long time since I've had a drink, and this wine is quite spicy—" He picked up the fruit on the table, picked a pear, wiped it with his hands, and took a bite.

"It's sweet—" Then he handed it to Lin Che and said, "Try it——hiccup—" After speaking, he hiccupped again.

Lin Che shook her head and said, "I won't eat it. You can eat it. Go and turn on the light." It was too dark.

Lian Zhao hummed, stood up obediently, turned on the light, and ate pears while walking.

After turning on the light in the room, Lin Che saw Lian Zhao standing motionless at the switch, looking sideways.

"what happened?"

Lian Zhao said, "Why did my pear become three, which one should I eat?"

"..." Are you drunk after three cups?

Then Lin Che saw Lian Zhao holding a pear and putting it in his mouth, but no matter how he gave it, it was delivered to his cheek, so he couldn't eat the pear anymore.

"What if my pears become three, and my hands also become three?" Lian Zhao looked at Lin Che anxiously.

Then he discovered that Lin Che had also become three.

"Whiteboard—blackboard—amnesia board—"

"You separated?!" Lian Zhao strode towards Lin Che with a look of surprise.

Talking about something black and white...

Just as Lin Che was about to say something, Lian Zhao threw himself on him, hugged him and acted like a baby.

"I miss you so much, why did you show up, especially you, blackboard, didn't you see the message I sent you?!"

Lin Che wanted to pull Lian Zhao up, but he hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear if he let go.

"Forget it, let's not talk about you, blackboard, whiteboard, you disappeared anyway, you are so good, you can't disappear, you can't disappear, I like them all... I really like them..."

Lin Che thought for a moment, and said, "What did you send to the blackboard?" Is it called the blackboard?

Why such a strange name.

Lian Zhao said: "Don't ask me, you can see for yourself, tell me whether we should tell the white board about this, he has the right to know, he should know all of this..." The tone was filled with guilt and anxiety.

Like a child who did something wrong.

Lin Che patted Lian Zhao on the back, and said reassuringly, "Are you talking about the whiteboard and blackboard?" Otherwise, why did Lian Zhao hug him so desperately.

It should refer to him, right?

And his tone, why is it so different from usual, with incomparable intimacy, as if a heart-to-heart friendship, expressing his thoughts without any scruples.

"What is your relationship with me..." Lin Che's eyes were so dark that it was hard to see clearly.

Lian Zhao heard the words, let go of his hand, pushed Lin Che away, and said confidently: "You forgot, did you forget, you are my wife, you said it yourself, you are my wife...I am your husband... ..."

"?" Lin Che felt that this answer was a bit different from what he thought. "Don't you have a child? Are you in two boats?" While having an affair with the employer, you found a girl to marry and have children?

Lian Zhao pushed Lin Che's shoulder, and said with his tongue out, "You—you—nonsense, what are you talking about, child, the child is his mother, the two of us—"

"Can you say that again?"

"I said—children, it belongs to both of us—you know, you know?" with a face of "have you become stupid, I don't even understand this."

When Lin Che heard this, she frowned. Forget it, why did he have to chat with a drunkard in a serious manner.

What meaningful answer can an alcoholic come up with.

Lin Che relaxed her body and leaned against the back of the sofa chair, and asked casually, "Was that born by you or by me."

"You are the mother of the child, so it must be you who gave birth."

"..." Lin Che said after a pause, "You might as well say that you were born." In this way, I can at least believe it.