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

Lin Zhao understood this time; it turned out he was being told to sit down. It seemed that although the master's words were harsh, his heart was still kind.

His legs were indeed getting a little sore from standing, so he took small steps into the study, looked around, and sat down on the sofa.

He didn't know what the man was doing, and he didn't dare to ask, so he just sat there obediently.

But he was still thinking about his luggage. What should he do? All his things were gone, and he didn't have much money left on his phone. It definitely wouldn't be enough to buy daily necessities.

I wonder if it's possible to get an advance on wages here? Maybe I should ask Uncle Li tomorrow.

Shang Yu continued to watch the monitor. Half an hour later, the study was quiet. He looked up at the sofa.

Lin Zhao sat there with her head down, her little head nodding slightly, looking like she was asleep.

He sacrificed his sleep time to help these people find their luggage, and here he is, sleeping?

Shang Yu strode up to Lin Zhao, lowered his eyes to look at the top of his head. The boy sat very obediently, with his hands placed neatly on his knees.

I was already standing right in front of him, but he still hadn't woken up.

Shang Yu suddenly coughed.

"Cough cough cough."

The deliberately loud cough startled Lin Zhao, causing him to tremble and lose his balance, falling forward.

The change happened so suddenly that Shang Yu instinctively reached out to catch it, his strong arm firmly encircling the boy's slender waist.

Lin Zhao crashed into his arms, her fingers instinctively grabbing his shirt, and looked up at him in a panic.

Her long eyelashes were still damp with sleepiness, her eyes were unfocused, and her cheeks were flushed with fright.

Lin Zhao then realized that she had fallen into her teacher's arms.

"I'm sorry, sir, I... I didn't mean to."

Shang Yu lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the reddened corners of his eyes. His Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and the words he was about to say got stuck in his throat.

He spoke with a cold face, but his tone was hoarse.

"How much longer do you want to hug me?"

Lin Zhao quickly released his grip on the man's clothes and tried to back away, but Shang Yu's hand was still around his waist, so he didn't dare to push him away.

I can only offer a quiet reminder.

"Sir, your hand."

The boy's voice was soft and hoarse, as if he had just woken up.

Shang Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that was clasped around the boy's waist.

Beneath her fingertips was the boy's slender, supple waist, and the warmth of his skin emanated through his thin clothes.

He had accidentally hugged her once earlier, but quickly let go. Now that the hug had lasted longer, Shang Yu realized just how slender this person's waist was.

Moreover, despite cooking so many dishes all day, he didn't smell greasy at all. Instead, he had a refreshing scent that was hard to describe but reassuring.

After a long while, Shang Yu slowly withdrew his hand, but the delicate touch seemed to linger on his fingertips.

He took a half step back, creating some distance, and looked down at him.

"Have you slept enough?"

Lin Zhao's ears turned bright red. He never expected that he would fall asleep while he was lost in thought, and he didn't even know when his teacher walked up to him.

He nodded quickly.

"That's enough, that's enough."

Shang Yu turned around and sat back down at the table. He looked up at Lin Zhao, who was standing at attention again. Before he could utter his sarcastic words, he remembered that the little fool probably wouldn't understand...

But he didn't want him to continue sitting there sleeping, so he spoke up.

"come over."

Lin Zhao was taken aback, but still obediently walked to Shang Yu's side.

Shang Yu tapped the table with his fingertip, indicating that he should look at it himself.

"This is the security camera footage at the entrance. Check it yourself."

Lin Zhao looked at the computer screen and realized that her husband was helping her find her luggage.

He couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, and when he turned to look at his husband, his eyes were practically sparkling.

Shang Yu turned his head uncomfortably to the side.

"Why are you looking at me? Do you think I even see your luggage?"

Lin Zhao was speechless, but still politely said something.

"Thank you, sir."

He finally understood what Uncle Li had said. Although the gentleman's words were unpleasant, he was truly a great person.

She was helping me find my luggage the whole time, and I even fell asleep. How awful!

Lin Zhao spoke sincerely, and this time she didn't stutter. Shang Yu subconsciously curled his lips, but quickly returned to normal.

"No need for thanks, just don't cry at the door again."

This time, Lin Zhao didn't feel embarrassed by those words; instead, she laughed.

When Shang Yu turned around, he met the look in the man's eyes, which were curved at the corners and he was looking at him with a slight dimple on his cheek and a smile on his lips. It was a sight that made it hard to look away.

Shang Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up in a panic.

"You, you look first."

After saying that, he strode out of the study and headed towards his room.

Lin Zhao, who remained where he was, was filled with questions. Why was he copying him again?

I don't understand. Never mind, I need to find my luggage first.

Back in his room, Shang Yu's heart was still pounding wildly. He was going crazy, completely insane.

That kid's got some tricks up his sleeve.

He quickly took out his phone and dialed the number, completely disregarding that it was one o'clock in the morning and whether the person on the other end was asleep.

The call was answered after a long time; the person on the other end had clearly just woken up and sounded very impatient.

"Shang Yu! You'd better have something important to tell me, or I'll kill you! Do you even know what time it is?!"

Shang Yu moved his phone further away and waited until the other person finished yelling before speaking.

"I've given you the project in the suburbs."

Shen Youqing on the other end of the phone instantly woke up, all sleepiness gone, and raised his voice.

"Brother Shang, just tell me what you need, and I'll go through fire and water for you!"

Shang Yu was not surprised at all by how quickly he changed his expression.

Shen Youqing, the second young master of the Shen family, is a notorious playboy. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he changes girlfriends every day. He frequents brothels and is a well-known libertine in the entertainment circle.

But because of this, he had a very wide social circle and knew all sorts of people. Shang Yu would entrust him with many tasks that he couldn't do himself.

Logically speaking, these two should be completely unrelated, but right now, this is the only one Shang Yu can admit to being his best friend.

For no other reason than that Shen Youqing is just too shameless.

The two were kidnapped together when they were young. After that, Shen Youqing said every day that the two had a life-or-death friendship and pestered Shang Yu to become sworn brothers. After drinking a bowl of white (Want Want Milk), he could never shake off this best friend.

Shang Yu didn't beat around the bush with him. He rubbed his temples in frustration, his eyes unconsciously glancing towards the door, his voice low.

"Check the person I asked you to look into during the day, do it again."

Shen Youqing thought for a moment and then spoke.

"Lin Zhao? That new cook you hired? Didn't we already check her out?"

Shang Yu knew, of course, that he had investigated, but he just felt something was off. This person had seduced him several times today and was definitely up to no good.

"Investigate again, starting from his childhood, and find out who he has been in contact with. Investigate carefully."

Shen Youqing was silent for two seconds, then suddenly smiled knowingly.

"He's just a nanny, why are you making such a fuss? You don't happen to have a crush on him, do you?"