The male nanny is so fragrant

Naturally, Lin Che would not take the words of a drunkard seriously.

At this time, there is no way for him to take care of Jiaojiao when he goes back, and it may wake up the child. Lin Che helped Lian Zhao to lie down on the sofa.

Ding-dong-

Lian Zhao's cell phone on the table rang, and it was a message.

You can see a brief part of the information on the screen, and the note is Brother Ye.

Ask Lian Zhao what time to leave on Saturday, and he sends a driver to pick him up.

Lin Che thought about it, and asked the drunken Lian Zhao.

"Who is Brother Ye? He said he will pick you up on Saturday."

Lian Zhao half-opened his eyes, stretched and yawned.

"Who?" It seemed that he didn't hear clearly.

"You made a note of Brother Ye."

Before Lian Zhao could answer, the phone rang. It was the call from brother Ye just now.

Holding the mobile phone, Lin Che said in an unhurried tone, "He's calling, do you want to answer it?"

"Oh, it's him, take..."

Lin Che helped Lian Zhao connect the phone, and originally wanted to stick it next to his ear, but after thinking about it, she clicked on the speaker directly.

Cui Ye asked Lian Zhao on the phone: "What time do you go to see your younger brother and sister on Saturday? I asked the driver to pick you up. Why didn't you reply to the message just now?"

"Brother Ye, I drank some wine and got a little sleepy. I didn't see the message. I'm sorry." Even if I was drunk, I didn't forget to apologize.

"You're drunk, where did you drink, do you need me to pick you up?" The tone was concerned.

"No, I'm at home."

"Who are you with?"

"Together with my wife." Lian Zhao said this very naturally. Lin Che, who was helping him with his mobile phone, closed his eyes for a while, and put the back of his hand against his lips, afraid that he would accidentally make a sound.

"..." There was a long silence on the other end, silence.

None of the three spoke.

I don't know how long it has been, Cui Ye said on the phone, "Oh, then what time do you leave on Saturday."

Lian Zhao closed his eyes and yawned, "No need."

Cui Ye didn't force it, and said, "We had dinner together that Saturday night. I haven't seen Jiaojiao for a long time, and I still miss him."

Zhao Wenyan replied without even thinking about it: "Okay."

"Then drink less and go to bed early."

"OK Bye Bye."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Che put Lian Zhao's cell phone back on the table.

"Do you have the habit of calling other people's wives and daughter-in-laws when you're drunk?" Lin Che put one hand on the back of the sofa chair, looking down at Lian Zhao who was still lying on the sofa, with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

Lian Zhao opened his eyes and said with a puzzled face, "How could I have such a habit? I obviously only call you wife and daughter-in-law." How can you slander others.

Lin Che somehow felt recognized, and said in a flat tone, "Really?" as if she didn't believe it.

Lian Zhao raised his hand to touch Lin Che's cheek.

Lin Che leaned back a bit, not letting Lian Zhao touch it.

Lian Zhao said angrily, "Why are you hiding?"

"..." Lin Che pondered for a while and said, "You are drunk."

"Can't I touch you when I'm drunk?" Yilian said, what's so great about you, what's your arrogance, and he snorted after finishing speaking.

This snort didn't make people disgusted, it just made Lin Che feel childish.

Childish and a bit dazed.

"Do I have to let you touch me when you're drunk?" The tone was half a smile but not a smile.

Lian Zhao turned over and propped up his upper body from the sofa, looked at Lin Che and said, "Then you are my wife, why can't I touch you?"

"Even if it's your wife, you can't go against the woman's wishes."

"But if you are a man, it doesn't matter if you are a man. The law does not protect men from being touched."

"Are you really drunk?" He said clearly.

Lin Che had a headache.

"I'm not drunk." Then he glanced at the wine on the table and licked his lips, as if he still wanted to drink.

Lin Che reached out her hand to block him and said, "Don't drink it." Drink a few more glasses, and you don't need to let him go back to sleep tonight, so as not to wake up the child.

"Okay..." Lian Zhao, who was stopped, nodded in compromise, and then continued to say to Lin Che, "Then let me touch it." It seemed that if he was not allowed to touch his cheek, he would not lie down and rest obediently.

"I'm your boss, not your wife. Take a closer look." Lin Che guided him patiently.

"I know you are my boss, but you are also my wife. You insist on being my wife, so what you say doesn't count." Lian Zhao was a little angry.

What's going on, it wasn't you who insisted on being my wife before, how could you go back on your word.

As Lian Zhao talked, he seemed to have figured it out. After carefully looking at Lin Che, he said in an apologetic tone, "It's my problem. It's the blackboard who wants to be my wife, not you." He even pulled away from Lin Che. A little distance, for fear of causing trouble to the other party.

As soon as the distance was widened, Lin Che was a little unhappy. She frowned slightly and said, "You have mentioned the blackboard several times. Who is the blackboard?" Is it a derivative of the boss?

What Lian Zhao said was vague, but Lin Che felt an urge to sort out the intricate relationships inside.

Lian Zhao heard the words, and said mysteriously: "The blackboard is another you, you don't know, I have an affair with the blackboard." That expression makes people want to pinch his face.

Lin Che did the same. He pinched Lian Zhao's cheek, and then let go. Hearing Lian Zhao's words, he looked a little more serious, and said, "Is there a blackboard and a whiteboard?"

"Correct."

"You have an affair with the blackboard, where is the whiteboard?"

"Baiban... Baiban doesn't know... I dare not tell him, he will definitely hate me, he is so good, I am afraid that if I tell him, I will not be able to stay here any longer." The tone was tangled, and he covered his mouth as he spoke. Rubbing his cheeks, touching and rubbing them, he said unhappily, "Why are you pinching my face?"

"I'm your boss, can't the boss pinch your face?"

Lian Zhao opened his mouth, nodded and said, "Yes, you are right, you are the boss, you can do whatever you want."

After Lin Che woke up from the accident, she knew about her personal information, and of course she also read the medical records. Before the accident, she did have a split personality and was controlled by drugs abroad. However, in the six months after waking up from the accident, He did not have the previous illnesses, such as the phenomenon of depersonalization. The doctor said that the brain injury may have been caused by an accident, and this phenomenon disappeared automatically. It is uncertain whether it will appear in the future.

So after listening to what Lian Zhao said on the blackboard and whiteboard, he was suddenly a little unsure whether what Lian Zhao said was drunk or not. After all, there were traces of the drunken words, and it didn't seem like nonsense.

If what he said is true, then he thought of the money he said he transferred to this little nanny when he saw the little nanny on the first day, allowing him to write such a picture and hang it in the study, and buying him expensive accessories, Suddenly not so surprised.

Since he has an affair, it is reasonable to transfer money to him to buy things.

Lin Che glanced at the bracelet on Lian Zhao's wrist, took out her phone, and sent a message to the assistant.

Lin Che asked his assistant to check the purchase records at the counter where he bought the bracelet. Under normal circumstances, the surveillance video is kept for up to three months, so if he wants to find out the video of the bracelet he bought in the store that year, he probably won't be able to find it. If you find out the staff you were connected with back then, you may be able to ask some questions.

"Then you plan to never tell the white board for the rest of your life?"

Lian Zhao leaned back on the sofa, seemed very tired, sighed and said, "I will definitely tell him...Actually, I originally planned to tell him when he returned to China, but I didn't wait..." His tone was a bit sad.

"They don't want me anymore..." After speaking, Lian Zhao leaned on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling.

This sentence sounds a little pitiful.

Lin Che said flatly, "Don't be so pitiful." You were not idle in China, and you even made a child.

According to the child's age and his time abroad, Lian Zhao had already conceived the child when he was still in China.

But maybe the kid was adopted...

"Is your child yours?"

"yes……"

"When you were with the blackboard, you didn't know if you were with other people." How chaotic your private life is, you can be ambiguous with your employer and date other women, and now you still look reluctant to part.

Lian Zhao corrected: "How can you still say that about me? I told you, this child belongs to both of us."

"I can't have children, and you can't have children either. How can we have children?" After Lin Che said this, she suddenly felt that this was too boring. He believed everything he said.

He can believe that this little nanny is having an affair with him before, but he really can't figure out how the child came about.

Lian Zhao heard the words, moved closer to Lin Che, and hooked his fingers at him.

"Come here and I'll tell you."

Lin Che slowly leaned over to hear what you can say.

"Actually, the child was born to me."

Lin Che didn't take it seriously, and retorted: "Didn't you just say that I gave birth?"

"Then I can't tease you...hehe..."

"You are a man, why can you have children?" You explain to me again.

Lian Zhao continued to lean closer to Lin Che's ear, and said in a low voice, "I'm telling you, don't tell anyone."

"Um……"

"Don't tell others." Lian Zhao emphasized repeatedly.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go to sleep..."

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, because of the deformity inside my body, the doctor said that I have a uterus, and our queen accidentally got pregnant... and then I gave birth..." Pulling up his clothes, he showed him his lower abdomen The shallow scar said, "Here, this is left from the operation." After speaking, he held Lin Che's hand and wanted him to touch it to make sure that this was a real scar and not a fake.

But Lin Che withdrew her hand when she was about to touch it.

He stared intently at the scar on Lian Zhao's lower abdomen. His skin was fair, and the scar had a faint pink color. You didn't need to touch it to know it was real.

"You don't believe me? What I said is true." Lian Zhao pouted and straightened her clothes, feeling that Lin Che was a coward.

The tone is revealing, believe it or not, I gave birth to the child anyway.

"Why didn't you tell me these words before?" If Lin Che thought Lian Zhao was talking drunk and nonsense before, he no longer thought so when he saw this scar.

"You can't remember anything, how dare I tell you, I'm afraid you'll take Jiaojiao away, I can't live without Jiaojiao...Jiaojiao can't live without me either" Mentioning Jiaojiao, Lian Zhao seemed to think What did you get up, stood up with the sofa, swayed slightly and walked out, muttering, "I'm going to see Jiaojiao, I'll be scared if he can't find it..."

Lin Che didn't stop Lian Zhao, just looked at Lian Zhao's back, and said to Lian Zhao when he opened the door, "Are you going to dress like this to accompany Jiaojiao?" She wasn't afraid that the child would wake up and see fear.

Lian Zhao heard the words, touched his face, pulled the wig again, and said distressedly: "Oops, the makeup hasn't been removed..."

"Have you brought your make-up remover?"

Lian Zhao looked at the coat on the side, nodded and said, "I have it, it's in the coat."

"Bring it here, and I'll unload it for you."

"Oh, thank you."

Lian Zhao dug out all the clothes, took out the makeup remover wipes from inside, and obediently handed them to Lin Che, sat on the floor with his face up, waiting for the makeup to be removed.

While wiping the foundation on Lian Zhao's face, Lin Che stretched out her other hand to pull off his eyelashes.

"Is it really because of you that I am in a hurry to return to China..." Otherwise, he couldn't figure out why he was in such a hurry to return to China, why he had this obsession in his heart, "I lost you?" almost talking to himself.

But Lian Zhao was too close, and he could hear every sentence clearly. He stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Che's legs, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, it's me—"

This reminded him of Lian Zhao joking with him that day: "Could it be that you lost me?"

Although it was a joke, it seemed that he vaguely felt the expectation when he said this.

Drunk is more confident than that day.

Lin Che carefully wiped the foundation on Lian Zhao's face and said, "Are you so sure it's you?"

"You've already removed my makeup, who else would you be if it wasn't me, would you remove makeup for others?"

These words really made Lin Che stunned on the spot, and the movements of her hands also stopped.

Why is he removing makeup for Lian Zhao?

He should feel dirty...