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

Chapter 13 Do you like Mr.?

The shopping cart contained nine aprons of different styles, but all of them were cute and all of them were the right size to fit Lin Zhao's figure.

He wondered if he had just been possessed, but then quickly regained his usual indifferent expression.

He simply instructed his assistant that the package would arrive tomorrow and be delivered directly to his home without making a sound.

Forget it, he's laughing so happily over just an apron. What will people think when they see him? They'll laugh at him for not giving his housekeeper the best things.

I have to buy this for the sake of my pride.

With that in mind, Shang Yu put down his phone with a clear conscience.

She had no idea when he had ever cared so much for the servants in the house.

The next morning, the package was delivered to the villa.

When Uncle Li came in with the package, he looked puzzled. No one in the family had bought anything, so why was there a delivery?

Lin Zhao was preparing breakfast in the kitchen when she heard the noise and ran out. She looked at the several packages in Uncle Li's hands with great curiosity.

He placed his order for the mushroom bags last night, and they arrived today?

"Uncle Li, whose things are these?"

"I don't know. The delivery slip says it's for home delivery. Could you open it and take a look?"

Lin Zhao nodded and obediently squatted down to open the package.

His eyes lit up when he unwrapped the first light beige bear apron, followed by the second cream-colored rabbit apron, the third light blue daisy apron...

Taken apart piece by piece, there are nine in total, all of them are cute kitchen aprons made of soft fabric.

Lin Zhao was completely stunned, holding a pile of soft aprons, her cheeks flushed, her heart filled with surprise and joy.

"Wow……"

He hugged the aprons and touched them one by one. The fabric was soft and the patterns were all super pretty. He liked them very much.

Uncle Li laughed too.

"Did Xiao Zhao buy all these nice aprons?"

Lin Zhao shook his head blankly; he had never bought any of these.

"Could it be that Xiao Ci bought it?"

Just then, Shang Yu came downstairs and overheard what he said, speaking up seemingly unintentionally.

"These are the perks from the company's previous events. If you don't need them, we'll have them sent over. Use them if you can, and throw them away if you can't."

Lin Zhao immediately became anxious and quickly spoke up.

"It works! It works!"

Holding a pile of aprons, her eyes shining like stars, she bowed deeply to Shang Yu, her tone full of gratitude.

"Thank you, sir! They all look so beautiful, I love them so much!"

His face was beaming with undisguised joy, his lips were turned up high, and his whole being radiated excitement.

Seeing his satisfied expression, Shang Yu's lips curved upwards almost imperceptibly, but he quickly returned to normal, gave a soft "hmm," and turned to go upstairs again.

I have no idea what he came down there for.

Lin Zhao carefully folded the aprons one by one and carried them back to her small room.

Neatly arranged in the closet, looking at the row of cute aprons, I felt incredibly happy.

Now I can wear a different pretty apron every day when I cook!

While making breakfast, the smile on his lips never faded.

She secretly made up her mind that she must cook more and better meals to repay her husband.

Even the fried egg was decorated with a big smiley face made of ketchup.

Shang Yu ate the meal clean.

Uncle Li saw the person off and happened to see Shen Ci coming over. He secretly looked around and saw that Lin Zhao was not there.

He pulled Shen Ci aside.

"Xiao Ci, was that apron Xiao Zhao received yesterday from you?"

Shen Ci nodded, and the two exchanged a glance, understanding each other's thoughts.

But the old fox and the young fox both tacitly kept quiet.

Lin Zhao hung a whole row of cute aprons neatly on the side of the wardrobe, and felt a sense of joy every morning when she opened it and saw them.

He used to buy things, but not this many.

From that day on, cooking became a little more enjoyable for him, as he changed into a different apron every day.

Wear the milky white bunny style on Monday, switch to the light blue daisy style on Tuesday, and the gentle apricot style on Wednesday, one different style every day.

Every time Shang Yu went downstairs to eat, he could immediately spot Lin Zhao wearing a different patterned apron.

Mealtimes are getting longer and longer, and people are eating more and more.

Uncle Li saw this and secretly smiled as he whispered to Shen Ci.

"Since Xiao Zhao came, the gentleman has been eating more. These aprons were a good gift."

Upon hearing this, Shen Ci's eyes crinkled into a smile, and he nodded gently as his gaze fell upon Lin Zhao.

That day, Lin Zhao wore a new apron with little clouds on it. When she served the dishes, her eyes sparkled as she looked at Shang Yu.

"Sir, I've rearranged today's dishes to your liking."

Shang Yu's gaze lingered on his apron for a moment, his voice a little softer than usual.

"Hmm, it's alright."

Lin Zhao is no longer the Lin Zhao of the past.

He knew this meant it was delicious, and a smile unconsciously crept onto his face.

Unexpectedly, the next day, another large package arrived, filled with dozens of new aprons.

Lin Zhao was completely stunned.

Uncle Li wanted to laugh, but Shen Ci watched silently without saying anything.

Lin Zhao was looking at the package on the ground with a troubled expression when Shang Yu came downstairs.

Lin Zhao quickly jogged over.

"Sir, there are so many new aprons again. Is this also a company perk?"

Shang Yu nodded slightly.

But Lin Zhao didn't seem as happy as last time, and Shang Yu frowned.

"What? You don't like it?"

Lin Zhao immediately shook her head.

"No, I really like them, but there are too many of them, and I'm afraid I won't be able to wear them all."

He frowned, looking quite troubled.

Shang Yu scoffed.

"Then one in the morning and one in the afternoon."

After saying that, he went upstairs again.

Lin Zhao looked at the aprons scattered all over the floor, thought for a moment, and then carried them back to her room.

While I was tidying up, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Lin Zhao looked up and saw that it was Shen Ci.

"Xiao Ci, what brings you here?"

Shen Ci sat down on the edge of the bed, looking like he wanted to say something, but hesitated for a long time before typing.

Xiao Zhao, do you like Mr.?

Lin Zhao nodded immediately upon seeing this.

"Of course."

Seeing how happy he was, Shen Ci felt relieved. As long as he liked it, that was good. She was just afraid that Lin Zhao wouldn't like it.

If Shang Yu really takes it to heart, he won't be able to escape, just like him.

But the next second I heard someone say...

"This boss is the best I've ever had. He pays such a high salary, provides meals and accommodation, and has so many employee benefits. I love him so much."

Shen Ci: ...

Okay, so that's what it means to like someone.

He typed another word.

[You just went to talk to the gentleman, and you seemed quite troubled.]

Lin Zhao looked at it with some confusion.

"Is it difficult?"

After thinking for a moment, he looked at the pile of aprons again.

"It's a bit of a dilemma."

Shen Ci was just about to start typing.

He thought that if Lin Zhao felt it was difficult, he could help her talk to the master.

The next moment, I heard someone say.

"There are too many. If I wash one in the morning and another in the afternoon, it will take a long time. I need to think about it carefully."