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

When her stomach made its first sound, Lin Zhao quickly looked at her husband, but thankfully he didn't notice.

Lin Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second a huge sound came, and when he looked at his teacher again, he was caught red-handed.

Lin Zhao wished she could disappear from the world immediately!

When did he start eating so much? How can he get hungry so quickly?

Lin Zhao lowered her head in embarrassment and anger, her fingertips gripping the tablet tightly, ignoring the dead figure on it.

She didn't know when Shang Yu walked up to her; there wasn't a sound.

Are you hungry?

A faint voice came from above.

Lin Zhao, almost resigned to his fate, nodded.

"A little..."

Shang Yu chuckled again and patted his head.

"Can you still hold on?"

Lin Zhao blinked and looked up.

"What?"

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About ten minutes later, Lin Zhao's eyes widened considerably as he looked at the pile of food in front of him.

Assistant Li placed all the items on the table, almost filling the coffee table.

"Mr. Shang, everything is here."

Shang Yu glanced over indifferently.

"Okay, go out."

Assistant Li turned around respectfully, but kept glancing at the boy sitting on the sofa out of the corner of his eye.

Lin Zhao also sensed it, turned her head and smiled politely at Assistant Li.

That smile melted Li's heart; he had never seen a boy more handsome than Lin Zhao.

He subconsciously raised his hand to greet someone, only to be met with a cold, piercing gaze that sent a shiver down his spine.

"Assistant Li, would you like to sit down and have something to eat?"

Assistant Li quickly waved his hand.

"No, no, I still have some documents to organize, so I'll head out now."

After saying that, he fled the office as fast as he could, and as soon as the door closed, he rubbed his arms.

That was terrifying!

The Living Yama!

When he came out, several junior assistants from the president's office swarmed around him.

"How is it? How is it? Did you see it?"

"Assistant Li, you've been by the boss's side the longest. Have you seen the people inside? Are they some young masters from different families?"

"Yeah, yeah, is the big boss dating someone? I just heard the project manager and the big boss were vying for attention in the lobby downstairs!"

Surrounded by people, Assistant Li coughed lightly to maintain his composure.

"Hey, is everything done? It's all in here gossip, why don't you go in and take a look yourselves?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present dispersed.

Assistant Li walked back to his workstation step by step, and as soon as he sat down, he took out his phone and started gossiping using an anonymous account!

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Inside the office, Lin Zhao looked at the snacks in front of her, and her stomach rumbled twice more.

But Shang Yu didn't say anything. He just sat next to him, looking at the documents in his hand, and it was unclear what they meant.

Isn't it for my own consumption?

I just asked him what he liked to eat, and he declined, saying he didn't want to eat anything, which made him unhappy.

Why did you buy it but then not let him eat it?

Men's minds are so hard to fathom!

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Shang Yu appeared to be looking at documents, but in reality, he kept glancing at Lin Zhao out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing him clutching his stomach from time to time because he was hungry, wanting to eat but not daring to speak, and stealing glances every now and then, was just incredibly cute.

Lin Zhao is too timid, especially when she's with me. Even though she knows it was bought for him, she doesn't dare to eat it directly.

You need to train more.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Zhao finally gave in. It wasn't that she was too hungry to bear it, but rather that her stomach simply wouldn't cooperate.

It kept ringing, and every time it rang, he could hear his husband chuckle to himself.

That's just ridiculous!

Lin Zhao mustered her courage and quietly touched Shang Yu's trouser leg with her fingertips.

"Sir, are these for me?"

Shang Yu didn't even look up, and spoke casually.

"no."

Lin Zhao's face fell instantly, and she withdrew her fingertips.

Shang Yu looked up and saw that the corners of his mouth were drooping, and he looked like he was about to cry at any moment.

He leaned forward, opened a box of watermelon, forked a piece with a fork, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Lin Zhao opened her mouth subconsciously, blinked, and looked at Shang Yu in disbelief.

The latter opened his mouth with a slight smile.

"From now on, if I buy you something, just take it without asking. I won't be angry, okay?"

Lin Zhao subconsciously chewed the watermelon in his mouth, and the juice quickly filled his mouth. He didn't know what kind of watermelon it was, but it was so sweet and seedless.

It's so delicious! I kept nodding as I chewed, feeling incredibly happy.

Sir, you are so kind.

Shang Yu knew that he had enjoyed the meal again, and his mood improved unconsciously.

Seeing that he had finished his piece, he naturally handed him another. This time, Lin Zhao savored the taste and reached out to take the fork from his hand.

"Sir, I'll eat it myself."

Just as my hand was about to touch the fork, it was dodged.

"You're so clumsy, the juice will be dripping everywhere. I'll feed you, just open your mouth."

Lin Zhao was about to retort that he was a chef and could cut cucumbers into thin slices, so how could he be clumsy?

The next bite of watermelon was stuffed into my mouth. Oh well, it's fine to eat it like this.

Shang Yu glanced at the game he had paused and spoke.

"Let's keep playing."

"what?"

Lin Zhao had something in her mouth, so her speech wasn't very clear.

"I'll eat first, then I'll play."

It's already inappropriate for the husband to feed him, let alone make him eat while playing. Isn't that just the husband serving him?

This is so unruly! Dean Chen had previously told him to be more sensible and not to come here so casually.

Unexpectedly, although Shang Yu didn't say anything, he directly started his game.

With three seconds left on the countdown, Shang Yu suddenly spoke.

"If he dies, his salary will be deducted."

Lin Zhao could hardly believe what she was hearing: her salary would be deducted!

He quickly lowered his head and made rapid movements with his fingertips in the last second of the countdown. Thankfully, he didn't die.

Shang Yu watched him play games while feeding him watermelon.

One loved to eat, and the other loved to play. Soon, Lin Zhao completely relaxed and even made a request to him halfway through the meal.

"Sir, I'd like some potato chips."

Shang Yu put the watermelon back, opened a bag of potato chips, and continued to feed him chips one by one.

Whenever Lin Zhao showed any thought of eating for herself, he would immediately say that he would deduct her salary, and Lin Zhao would not say anything more.

Shang Yu didn't know why he was feeding him like this, but he just thought it was quite interesting.

Watching him eat the food I feed him bite by bite fills me with a growing sense of satisfaction.

In short, he was happy.

Lin Zhao is indeed very good at this game; he survived the entire twenty-minute feeding process without dying.

Shang Yu felt that it was bad for his health to eat so many snacks, so he stopped feeding him.

She tore off another tissue and wiped his lips, her fingertips lightly brushing against his soft lips, causing the man's Adam's apple to bob involuntarily.

He threw the paper away and gently stroked his lips with his thumb. Who knew that Lin Zhao thought it was something to eat again and opened her mouth wide to put his fingertip in her mouth.

By the time he realized what had happened, the game was over, and his heart stopped beating for a moment.

When she looked up at Shang Yu, the man opposite her had an intense, unyielding desire surging in his eyes.