The crybaby nanny was bullied and cried again by her yandere husband.

Lin Zhao looked at the face that was getting closer and really couldn't understand why her brother A Yu had suddenly changed again. He was very gentle in the afternoon, and very aloof just now. Now, emmm, he seemed a little shameless.

That's what he thought, but his actions betrayed him. He leaned down slightly and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

Shang Yu nodded in satisfaction.

"Can you tell me now?"

"certainly."

Shang Yu began to recount the misunderstanding, which was actually a very small misunderstanding, but it was exaggerated and distorted by the people who spread it.

Shang Yu and Lin Yan first met at an auction more than a year ago.

Shang Yu was invited to participate at that time, and he was not interested in the auction items. However, when the "Angel's Feather" came out, he took a liking to it at first sight.

"Angel's Feather? Is this what I have?"

Lin Zhao pointed to the brooch on her chest.

Shang Yu nodded.

"Yes, Zhao Zhao is so smart. Actually, I wasn't interested in these things before, but I don't know why, I just really wanted to take pictures of them. Now it seems that they were prepared especially for Zhao Zhao."

These words, which sounded like sweet nothings, made Lin Zhao blush instantly. Not knowing what to say, she could only change the subject.

"And then what?"

"Later, Lin Yan also took a liking to this brooch..."

Shang Yu's fingertips lightly touched the brooch, gently caressing it.

The rest of the story is actually quite simple: Shang Yu and Lin Yan bid together, but in the end, Lin Yan couldn't bring enough working capital and could only watch him win the bid.

After the auction, Lin Yan approached Shang Yu again, wanting to add another ten million to buy it, but Shang Yu refused no matter what.

After that, Lin Yan contacted Shang Yu several more times, and would intentionally or unintentionally bring it up at various gatherings.

"So, Miss Lin has taken a liking to this brooch?"

Shang Yu nodded.

"Yes, that's what she's been after from beginning to end, but that's not how it seems to outsiders."

No one thought that Miss Lin would go to Shang Yu again and again just for a brooch.

So some people started saying that Miss Lin had taken a liking to him and was using the brooch as an excuse.

Later, the rumors became more and more outrageous, with all sorts of elaborate rumors circulating. Even if they simply attended a party together, people would say that Lin Yan had deliberately arranged it to confess her feelings.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, why not tell someone else?"

Lin Zhao frowned, not quite understanding. They were all rumors; couldn't they just clarify them?

Shang Yu pursed his lips. Lin Zhao was right, but he had his own selfish reasons at the time, he explained.

"It is true that I could clarify this, but I had some personal motives at the time."

"Self-interest?"

Lin Zhao blinked, the warmth from his sweet words still lingering on her earlobes, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Shang Yu looked down at him and nodded slightly.

"Yeah, I didn't have anyone I liked back then, and there was no one around me I cared about, so I couldn't be bothered to argue with those gossips."

"Besides, this way, I can actually keep out a lot of the women who come up to me, so I'll just ignore them."

He raised his hand and rubbed his reddened earlobe with his fingertips in an ambiguous way, his tone softening slightly.

"But I never imagined that these rumors would continue to this day, and even cause Zhao Zhao to overthink things."

Shang Yu leaned slightly closer, his warm breath brushing against Lin Zhao's earlobe.

"If I had known I would upset my Zhaozhao so much, I would have clarified things immediately no matter what."

Lin Zhao felt a tickle on her neck from his breath, and subconsciously shrank back, her cheeks turning even redder as she muttered something under her breath.

"Who, who's thinking nonsense? I'm not."

"Yes, yes, it's all their fault for gossiping."

Shang Yu coaxed him, reaching out to gently pinch his soft cheeks.

"Then why doesn't Miss Lin clarify anything? They all say..."

Lin Zhao paused, pulled down his hand, placed it in her own, and unconsciously stroked it gently before speaking after a long while.

"They all say Miss Lin likes you."

His voice was very soft, but Shang Yu still heard it. Shang Yu chuckled and took Lin Zhao's small hand into his own.

"Lin Yan and I think the same way. It's not just men; women are also surrounded by many women."

After saying that, Shang Yu suddenly reached out and unlocked his phone, opened his WeChat Moments, and handed it to Lin Zhao.

The latest post on my WeChat Moments is clearly visible, with the contact name "Lin Yan".

Lin Yan: Stop spreading rumors about me. This is the type I like.

The accompanying picture is a photo of two girls, behaving very intimately.

Lin Zhao was stunned and looked at Shang Yu in disbelief.

The latter looked at him with a smile.

"Now, are there any other questions?"

Lin Zhao shook her head.

"So Miss Lin likes girls."

Shang Yu nodded.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, shouldn't Zhao Zhao's little knot in her heart be gone?"

Lin Zhao pursed her lips and nodded, knowing that it was all just a misunderstanding from beginning to end. The pent-up frustration in her heart vanished, leaving only a sweet feeling.

"Then, there won't be any more gossip like that anymore, right?"

"rest assured."

Shang Yu spoke with certainty, a smile playing in his eyes.

"Now that I have you, I will no longer give others the opportunity to make wild guesses."

Lin Zhao was completely relieved. The corners of her lips unconsciously turned up, and she relaxed and snuggled into Shang Yu's arms.

"Happy now?"

Shang Yu put his arm around his back and spoke with a smile.

Lin Zhao was a little embarrassed, but she still nodded honestly.

"Um."

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Shang Yu stroked his soft hair, his tone coaxing.

"Now, I have a question for Zhaozhao, and Zhaozhao must answer it honestly."

Lin Zhao was in a good mood and had no guard up, so she readily agreed.

Then the man spoke.

"Was Zhao Zhao crying at the company that day because she was jealous?"

Lin Zhao suddenly looked up, her eyes widening in astonishment, practically screaming "How did you know?"

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Shang Yu's heart melted at his appearance, and he couldn't resist leaning down to kiss the corner of his lips.

"You don't need to answer, just nod."

There weren't even any options. That was really domineering. Lin Zhao bit her lower lip and nodded very slowly.

Shang Yu hugged the person even tighter, his smile almost reaching the heavens.

A muffled sound came from her arms.

"Brother Ayu, is this what jealousy is?"

He wasn't unaware of the word "jealousy," but he had never experienced it before. His mother, the headmistress, had always taught them to share with each other.

So he has never felt jealous. When he cried before, it was just because he felt very uncomfortable. He didn't know that this was called jealousy.

Shang Yu was taken aback, but at the same time, his heart was filled with another emotion.

Silly Zhao Zhao, she doesn't even know what jealousy is, yet she can be so heartbroken over a small rumor. She loves me so much, what can I do? I really like Zhao Zhao even more now.

Shang Yu gently patted the top of his head and explained softly.

"Yes, that's jealousy. When you like someone, you feel like that person belongs only to you and is only good to you. If you see someone else with him, you feel sad and jealous."

Lin Zhao nodded thoughtfully.

Shang Yu continued speaking.

"Does being jealous feel unpleasant?"

Lin Zhao nodded seriously.

"Yes, my heart aches, and I can't hold back my tears."

He gripped Shang Yu's buttons with his fingertips and frankly expressed his feelings.

"I feel very uncomfortable."

Shang Yu almost couldn't suppress the smile on his lips as he cupped Lin Zhao's small face in his hands, making him look at him.

"So, Zhao Zhao, please don't make me jealous in the future, okay?"

"it is good."

Lin Zhao agreed almost without thinking. This feeling was too unbearable, and he didn't want his teacher to experience it at all.

Shang Yu pulled the person into his arms, a shrewd smile flashing in his eyes.

The car was driving smoothly when Lin Zhao's phone suddenly vibrated. He took it out and unlocked it, only to see a message from Isa.

Isa: Honey, have you seen it?

Isa: How was it? Was it exciting?