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

Chapter 52 The Domineering CEO and His Little Darling

Until the last set of simple and clean off-white T-shirts came on stage, the shorter model even had a small teddy bear hanging on her shoulder, which looked cute and unique.

Shang Yu glanced at the model, then turned to look at Lin Zhao, and saw that he was indeed staring at the teddy bear. This time, he didn't ask for his opinion.

Speak directly to the receptionist.

"Give this set to him to try."

Lin Zhao suddenly looked at Shang Yu, her face full of astonishment. She pointed at herself blankly, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"Me, shall I try?"

Shang Yu raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of mockery in his eyes, and slowly began to speak.

"Otherwise what?"

"But I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the receptionist had already brought the clothes over, and Shang Yu reached out and took them.

"Don't you want to try, or do you want me to help you?"

Lin Zhao was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up and grabbed her clothes.

"No, no need, I'll try."

Following the receptionist to the changing room, Lin Zhao still couldn't understand what he could possibly discover about his appearance, given the significant difference in body type between him and his husband.

Although the other model on stage seemed to have a very different physique from my husband, at least he was handsome.

The more I look at it, the less I understand.

Lin Zhao didn't dare to dawdle and quickly changed her clothes.

He looked at himself in the mirror, where the little bear was lazily perched on his shoulder. Lin Zhao couldn't resist reaching out and gently touching its little head.

So cute! This outfit is really pretty, and the fabric is so soft. I wonder if it's expensive. If it's not, maybe he can buy one too.

He flipped through the price list to check, only to find that there was nothing on it. He decided to sneak a peek when the gentleman paid the bill.

After straightening his clothes, he slowly walked out of the changing room, feeling a little embarrassed.

As soon as I stepped out of the curtain, my gaze instinctively went to the sofa in front of me.

The next second, Lin Zhao suddenly stopped, his whole body stiffened instantly, and his pupils widened slightly.

Shang Yu, who was originally sitting there, had now changed into the same off-white short-sleeved shirt.

The man leaned lazily against the sofa, wearing a simple, clean solid-color T-shirt that gave him an air of noble and aloof elegance.

And on his shoulder, there was an identical plush bear doll.

However, Shang Yu's aura was so strong that the soft and cute little bear on him created a contrasting feeling, with a hint of tenderness mixed into his cold and aloof demeanor.

He and his husband were wearing exactly the same clothes...

Lin Zhao stood there blankly, her cheeks gradually warming up, turning red all the way to the tips of her ears.

He wished he could turn around and take it off immediately; how could he wear the same thing as his husband!

But just then, Shang Yu waved his hand and beckoned him over.

Lin Zhao couldn't turn around, so she walked up to him.

Shang Yu's gaze swept over his outfit from top to bottom, and it was indeed very suitable.

"nice."

Without waiting for Lin Zhao's reaction, she pulled him to sit down and gestured to the receptionist next to her to bring over the same light-colored sneakers that had been prepared in advance.

"Change this one too."

The receptionist immediately stepped forward respectfully, opened the shoebox, took out the new shoes, and naturally squatted down to help Lin Zhao take off her shoes, speaking gently.

"Sir, let me help you change your shoes."

Lin Zhao had never experienced anything like this before. She hurriedly shrank back and waved her hands.

"No need, no need, I can do it myself, thank you for your help."

Seeing this, the receptionist gently comforted him with a polite smile.

"Sir, please don't be so polite. This is all part of our job. Please just sit down and relax."

As she spoke, she reached out again, wanting to help Lin Zhao with her shoes and socks. Just as her hand was about to touch Lin Zhao's ankle...

Suddenly, Shang Yu reached out and pressed Lin Zhao's ankle, then looked up at the waiter with a calm expression.

"I'll do it."

The waiter consciously stepped back and stood aside.

Shang Yu moved off the sofa, squatted down in front of Lin Zhao, and naturally took his ankle to help him take off his shoes.

Lin Zhao was on the verge of tears. He should have just let that person change it for him.

Why is the man changing his own shoes?!

He looked helplessly at the man squatting in front of him, his voice both anxious and embarrassed.

"I... I can do it myself!"

The man ignored him, gently pressing down on his wriggling ankle with a light touch, but enough to prevent him from pulling away.

"Behave yourself."

His fingertips were warm, the warmth seeping through the thin fabric of his trousers.

Lin Zhao froze, instantly too afraid to move, and could only sit obediently, letting the other person do as they pleased.

Throughout the entire process, Lin Zhao kept her head down, and she could clearly smell the clear and refreshing sandalwood fragrance emanating from Shang Yu.

The faint scent of clothes mingled with the air, lingering around his nose, making his mind feel dizzy and blank.

He secretly glanced at Shang Yu, who was squatting in front of him, out of the corner of his eye.

The man's eyes were lowered, his long eyelashes were thick, and his expression was focused. The teddy bear on his shoulder swayed gently with his movements, one after another.

Lin Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lowered her head again, her mind in turmoil.

Shang Yu tied his shoelaces, straightened up and sat down, turned his head to look at his flushed profile, and gently touched the teddy bear on his shoulder.

"It fits perfectly, wear it."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao finally mustered the courage to look up and murmur softly.

"These clothes and shoes look expensive, I can't accept them, and besides, it's not appropriate for us to wear the same thing..."

His voice grew softer and softer as he spoke, filled with fear, feeling unworthy of such a wonderful thing, and even less worthy of wearing the same style as his husband.

Seeing his uneasy and timid appearance, Shang Yu felt a slight tightness in his heart and his tone became indifferent.

"There's nothing wrong with it, your old clothes were awful."

He paused, then added.

"You are not allowed to take them off."

Lin Zhao pursed her lips, not daring to refuse again, and obediently agreed.

"knew……"

Looking at his obedient appearance, Shang Yu couldn't help but touch the little bear on his shoulder with his fingertips. The fluffy touch against his fingertips made him feel strangely comfortable.

He raised his hand and ruffled Lin Zhao's soft hair; it was definitely easier to do this.

The receptionist brought the bill, which Shang Yu glanced at before taking a pen and signing it.

Lin Zhao sat to one side, secretly trying to catch a glimpse of the price.

(¬_¬)

Unexpectedly caught red-handed, he hurriedly lowered his head, looked at his toes, and pretended that nothing had happened.

Shang Yu shook his head inwardly, but couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile.

The two, dressed in matching outfits, walked out of the private room one after the other.

The receptionist respectfully escorted them to the door, her smile even warmer than before.

As soon as they left, a sharp scream erupted.

"Ahhh, I'm so excited! The domineering CEO and his sweet little husband."

"Seriously, their body types are such a perfect match."

"You guys have no idea! I was inside just now, trying to help that gentleman change his shoes, and Mr. Shang's eyes practically killed me. That possessiveness is unbelievable! I'm absolutely smitten!"

Neither of them heard these words.

The shopping mall is filled with a festive atmosphere, and there are even more couples everywhere.

Shang Yu still held Lin Zhao's hand, and this time there were more subtle glances from around them, making Lin Zhao's cheeks flush again.

They were wearing the same clothes and the same shoes; anyone who didn't know better would think they were... a couple.

Just then, a little girl suddenly bumped into them.

"Brother, brother, let's buy some flowers."

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