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

The two lingered in the room for a while before Shang Yu gently patted his head and pulled him up.

"Let's go, it's getting late, we'll be late."

As he spoke, he took the man's hand and started to walk out, but Lin Zhao stopped. Shang Yu turned around and saw him looking hesitant, so he asked.

"What's wrong?"

Having heard what the gentleman had just said, he now felt confident and decided to speak his mind directly.

"Brother Ayu, I don't want to go..."

Shang Yu was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

He just made a boast that people could do whatever they wanted.

Now that people have made a request, if Lin Zhao were to reject it, he would probably retreat back into his shell.

But this time, Lin Zhao has to go; it's time to clarify some of the rumors.

He turned to look at the man, bent down slightly, and placed his fingertips on his shoulder.

"Zhaozhao, tonight's banquet is very important to me. I hope you can come with me. Even if it's just to keep me company, you won't agree?"

Lin Zhao always softened when he heard him say such things, but this time he really didn't want to go, nor did he want to face the things that might happen.

He hesitated before speaking.

"But……"

Before he could finish speaking, Shang Yu continued.

"There will definitely be a lot of people trying to get me drunk at the banquet tonight. What if I drink too much and there's no one around? Someone else might pick me up. Aren't you worried, Zhao Zhao? Don't you want to keep an eye on me? Hmm?"

Lin Zhao looked up at him. The man spoke with deep emotion, as if if she really didn't go, he would really be picked up by someone else.

And then there's Miss Lin. What if, what if she really confesses her feelings, and then the gentleman gets drunk and impulsively agrees? What will he do then?

Is he really going to cook for them?

He didn't want to at all. The master said he could do whatever he wanted, so could he stop him when the time came?

Thinking this, Lin Zhao didn't know where the impulse came from, but she stepped forward and took the other person's arm.

"Okay, I'm watching you. Tonight, I won't let anyone take you away from me."

Realizing he had said the wrong thing, he quickly spoke up again.

"Yes, it was picked up..."

Shang Yu burst out laughing, his eyes crinkling with delight as he looked at the person beside him who had become a little bodyguard.

"Okay, then Zhao Zhao must keep a close eye on me."

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded firmly, looking confident.

"I will definitely complete the mission."

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Shang Yu shook his head helplessly. How could someone be so cute? The two of them walked downstairs hand in hand.

Downstairs, Isa was already yawning. When she saw the two of them finally come down, she stood up and rubbed her sore back.

"Finally down! Great, Mr. Shang."

He raised an eyebrow and looked at the clock.

"More than an hour, that's long enough."

Shang Yu immediately understood, while Lin Zhao blinked in confusion and spoke up somewhat shyly.

"Sorry, we've been going on for a while. We can begin now."

Even someone as composed as Shang Yu blushed slightly upon hearing his ambiguous statement.

Isa suppressed a laugh, looked at the adorable little rascal, and went over to pull him over.

"Alright, alright, hand the person over to me."

After speaking, he turned to look at his assistant.

"Jon, you're in charge of getting this done for President Shang."

After saying that, she picked up her makeup case and was about to take Lin Zhao upstairs.

Shang Yu frowned, pulled Lin Zhao's person back, and looked at Isa.

"Where to?"

Isa knocked his hand away.

"Where else can we go? Let's find a quiet place. I was trying to surprise you, but you two are just melting together, what kind of surprise is that?"

He couldn't help but joke as he spoke.

"Alright, Mr. Shang, it'll only be a little while, just bear with it."

Lin Zhao understood what she meant, and his ears immediately turned red. Isa laughed when she saw him like that. What a darling, so easily embarrassed.

If Shang Yu were here, and he were to be teased, what would he say?

Lin Zhao tugged at Shang Yu's sleeve.

"Brother Ayu, I also want to surprise you."

Hearing him say that, Shang Yu had no reason to disagree and nodded.

"Okay, see you in a bit."

Isa led the person up to the second floor, and then stood in the corridor, perplexed.

Lin Zhao pointed with her finger to the location of the study.

"Let's go there. There's a sofa and a window there, so you can see very clearly."

Isa nodded.

"OK."

When the two arrived at the study, Isa laid out her enormous makeup bag on the table. The variety of cosmetics dazzled Lin Zhao.

He curiously reached out and touched them; they were probably lipsticks, but they were all the same color.

"Why are there so many of them the same color?"

When Isabella saw him pick up a rose red and a dusty rose, saying they were the same color, she was furious and started explaining things to him.

"This one is called rose red, this one is called bean paste red, and this one is called auntie red. They are all different."

Lin Zhao looked at the similar shades of red and genuinely didn't understand. He nodded thoughtfully.

Looking at the boy in front of her, who was still somewhat timid but much better than before, Isa admired Shang Yu quite a bit; he really knew how to coax people with just a few words.

He was a little surprised when Shang Yu came to him to talk about this.

One was that no one expected that Mr. Shang, who had always been indifferent to both women and men, would one day fall in love.

Another thing is that with his aloof personality, I never expected him to have such a good partner.

But seeing Lin Zhao made him less surprised. Who wouldn't like such a perfect uke who is obedient, gentle, and good-looking?

If he weren't also a bottom, he really would have taken advantage of her. Of course, he couldn't let his wife at home know, or he would be... killed.

He sat down next to Lin Zhao, first reaching out to check his skin and what kind of makeup suited him, and then sighed once again.

"What skincare products do you usually use? How come your skin is so good?"

Lin Zhao thought for a moment and then spoke.

Does Da Bao count?

Isabella was speechless, and really wanted to fight back against all of you naturally beautiful people.

He then took out a clip, clipped his hair up, and applied some lotion.

"You don't need foundation on your skin, just moisturize it."

Lin Zhao nodded. He didn't understand either, so he just sat there obediently and let him do whatever he wanted.

While applying lotion, Isabella chatted with him casually. He was a restless person; when he did Shang Yu's hair and makeup before, he had such a deadpan expression and didn't say a word the whole time, which almost made him suffocate.

"Xiao Zhao, how did you two meet?"

"I came here for an interview, and that's how we met."

Isa's movements and voice were gentle, and Lin Zhao unconsciously felt relieved.

"Oh, so how did you two get together?"

Once the desire for gossip is ignited, it's impossible to stop.

Lin Zhao was still a little shy when this was mentioned. She clenched her clothes and after a long while, she finally spoke under Isa's expectant gaze.

"Well, well, I drank too much and offended you, so, we ended up together..."

Clearly, Isa had misunderstood Lin Zhao's meaning. He stopped what he was doing and looked at Lin Zhao in disbelief.

"Wow, Xiao Zhao, you're quite something. You didn't stand out at all, but you were the one who went for him first?"