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

He remembered wearing black last night, so how did it turn white?

Lin Zhao didn't think too much about it. She threw off the covers and got out of bed. As soon as she stood up, she felt a little uncomfortable in her legs. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she just felt like there was something there.

He went to the bathroom and examined it carefully before discovering that it was a large red patch.

I checked the information on the package, and the package said it was probably caused by the hot weather and stuffiness, and suggested that he apply some erythromycin ointment.

He touched it, and it didn't hurt. He figured it wasn't serious; he could just buy some ointment to apply later.

He opened his phone to place an order, only to find that his lock screen wallpaper had changed, and his eyes widened.

Isn't this the photo he secretly took last night?

When was it changed?

Just then, my phone vibrated; Shang Yu was calling.

Lin Zhao hesitated for a moment before answering the call.

"woke up?"

"Yes, good morning, Brother Yu."

On the other side, a man sat in his office, watching the man's every move on the monitor.

Looking at the boy sitting on the edge of the bed in the video, holding his phone and obediently saying good morning to her, she smiled but still pretended to ask.

Did I disturb you?

Lin Zhao shook her head.

"Of course not, I'm already awake."

Shang Yu tapped his fingertips lightly on the table, but his eyes remained fixed on the boy in the video.

"Okay, be a good girl and wait for me to come home."

Lin Zhao nodded subconsciously, then remembered she was on the phone and replied, "Okay."

After a long silence, he spoke again.

"Brother Ayu, did you change my wallpaper?"

Shang Yu readily admitted it.

"I changed it, so what? Didn't Zhao Zhao like it?"

The second half of the sentence was full of teasing, and a lazy, slightly mocking voice came through the microphone, making Lin Zhao's entire face burn red.

He slowly slid down from the bed to the floor, squatted down, and slowly drew circles on the floor with his finger. After a long while, he finally managed to utter a sentence.

"I don't……"

Shang Yu looked at the tiny figure in the video, and his heart melted. His fingertips unconsciously touched it, caressing it again and again.

"Really? I was thinking that if Zhaozhao likes it, she can wear glasses more often in the future."

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhao's mind flashed back to the image of her husband working diligently with his gold-rimmed glasses last night; he really was handsome...

He spoke in a low voice.

"It's not impossible..."

Shang Yu was immediately amused by him and burst out laughing.

Assistant Li, who was standing outside the door preparing to deliver the invitation, was startled. What was going on? Was the cold-faced devil about to be enlightened?

Have they made up?

His gossip-loving spirit was burning; he stopped knocking and silently offered his ear.

Stop laughing!

Lin Zhao covered his burning cheeks. Even though no one was there, a few words from them made him so ashamed that he wanted to crawl under the bed.

Shang Yu was afraid of offending someone, so he pursed his lips.

"Okay, okay, then Zhao Zhao, go and have breakfast. I'll go and get busy now."

Lin Zhao nodded.

"it is good."

"Hmm? That's all? Aren't you going to say goodbye?"

Lin Zhao moved the phone away a little, took a deep breath, then moved it back and spoke softly.

"Goodbye, Brother Ayu."

Shang Yu gave a satisfactory reply.

Goodbye, baby.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zhao quickly turned off his phone.

Assistant Li, standing outside the door, almost jumped up excitedly. "Oh my god, call me baby!"

Oh my god, it's so sweet! I can't take it anymore, my diabetes is about to flare up.

"Assistant Li, what are you doing?"

The assistant straightened up from behind her desk and looked at him.

Assistant Li coughed lightly and straightened his face.

"It's nothing, just focus on your work."

Then, he knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Assistant Li pushed open the door and respectfully handed over the invitation.

"Mr. Shang, this is an invitation from the Lin Group, saying that you are absolutely required to attend."

Shang Yu frowned and accepted the invitation.

"Why is she back?"

Assistant Li glanced at the invitation and saw that it read, "Miss Lin's Homecoming Banquet."

He was startled. It was all his fault for not checking earlier. At this critical moment, the little tyrant came back. Wasn't this just making trouble?

Speaking of this Miss Lin, she's quite a remarkable person. I heard it all started at an auction.

They both wanted the same item and then bid against each other, with Miss Lin losing to Shang Yu.

From then on, Miss Lin began to chase after Shang Yu like crazy for a whole year.

As for why she went abroad, it is said that three years ago, Miss Lin prepared an unprecedented confession ceremony to confess her love to Shang Yu.

Unexpectedly, Shang Yu didn't go at all. Miss Lin was heartbroken and eventually left the country in great sorrow.

Now that CEO Shang is in a relationship, her sudden return to China is not a good sign.

"Mr. Shang, how about I cancel it for you?"

Shang Yu shook his head.

"Need not."

"Need not?"

Assistant Li looked up at him.

Shang Yu nodded.

"What? You have a problem with that?"

Assistant Li immediately lowered his head and hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no, Mr. Shang, I'll go and get back to work now."

Shang Yu waved his hand, and Assistant Li bowed and withdrew.

I just can't figure out what this means. Does it mean they want to have their cake and eat it too?

No way, the big boss is such an iceberg, he finally found a relationship, he wouldn't break up so easily.

And you didn't like it three years ago, but now you like it?

However, thinking about it, it makes sense. After all, the big boss's wife is also a man, and he can't carry on the family line. His family really has a throne to inherit.

It's also possible to plan ahead.

Assistant Li recalled the boy he had met last time; he was soft-spoken and very polite, and he felt a little sorry for him.

Ah, just as I thought, rich people have no love, only interests. What a pity.

Hopefully, after Miss Lin becomes the boss's wife, the big boss's mood will be as good as it is now, at least he will suffer less.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Lin Zhao had breakfast with Sister Chen, Uncle Li, and Dr. Zhao, and they chatted casually at the table.

Lin Zhao had initially thought they would ask him about his relationship with his husband, but none of them did. They simply asked him what he used to do, how old he was, and so on.

They didn't ask, and Lin Zhao himself didn't really want to answer. He still instinctively felt that it was a difficult thing for boys to talk about being together.

Moreover, she was just a lowly nanny, and he always felt somewhat unworthy to be with someone like her husband.

They didn't ask, and Lin Zhao didn't answer either. But then he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Uncle Li.

"Uncle Li, I suddenly remembered something. Do you know when the master's birthday is?"

The other three people present were stunned and looked at each other. Uncle Li looked at Lin Zhao.

"Xiao Zhao, why are you asking this?"

"Just asking casually."

Actually, he forgot to ask last night. He wanted to ask but was afraid that his husband would say something to tease him, so he thought he would ask Uncle Li.

His birthday has already passed this year; I don't know if Mr. [Name] has celebrated it.

Uncle Li remained silent for a long time before finally sighing.

"Xiao Zhao, the master never celebrates his birthday."

Lin Zhao was startled.

Why?