Chapter 39

When the voice is forced back to the car home.

The environment here is better than her small rental house, I don't know hundreds of times. However, her voice is elegant and calm, but her little face is still rigid.

Che Yuli was in a very good mood. He not only ate a good dinner with a big appetite, but also immediately changed the person who accompanied the night with him to his voice.

"Young master, please wipe your face." When the voice wrung out the towel, hand the towel to the car that is sitting on the bed and ready to sleep.

The car Yu leaves the eyebrow eye soft, intonation light appraisal way: "well, the performance is good."

When the voice of the mouth smoked, I wish a towel left the car away from this treacherous trick on the face.

She is clearly bound to, this is too bullying, when the voice of a towel in the car away from the hands.

Car Royal leave also don't care, holding a towel to wipe his face.

Che Yuli was in a good mood, and sometimes he had a voice vigil. He had a good sleep that night. The next morning, he got up fresh and fresh, and the light dark green for many days disappeared.

"Good morning." Che Yuli looks at the voice when he prepares the clothes he wants to wear today. His tone is unprecedented soft, and he says hello to his voice.

When the voice apricot eye did not have good gas to stare at him, out of politeness or answer a: "early."

"Well, are you used to coming back? Is there anything you are not satisfied with? " Che Yu Li Si didn't mind when she spoke with impolite eyes. She was used to speaking coldly at ordinary times. When she asked these two sentences, she even had some meaning.

When the voice is a bit stunned, can hear the car from the words of a little concern, but still taut face said: "No."

Hum, she is just a small nurse who can be bound back with bath towel casually. She is not qualified to say whether she is satisfied or not.

Che Yu Li looked at her cold face. His voice was deep, but his tone was warm: "then I'll give you a raise?"

When the voice looked at the car away from the usual deep cold eyes, you can see that the car has always been a cold face, this is a sincere appeal to her, I hope she can stay at the car home.

How about a raise?

At first glance, this sentence even has some deceptive meaning, when the voice of the small face slowly dyed red, together with the mellow white earlobe are some red, looks lovely.

"No When the voice of the face is not as rigid as before, in the car away from the "please" under, she is also embarrassed to continue to face.

After all, this is the car house. Che Yuli is the owner of this place, and she is also her boss. She has always been so rigid, and she is very tired to get along with each other in the future.

"Well, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me." Che Yuli never stops talking. He is too considerate today.

"Good..." When the voice can not be lower, for fear that if he cares about himself, he will die.

When the voice pushed the car from the downstairs to eat, but saw today's newspaper on the dining table, is the car from the Royal and her own photos.

God!

When the voice quickly picked up the newspaper, but also completely forget that the newspaper on the table is prepared for the host every day, where there is such impolite behavior of the nurse.

She was wrapped in a bathrobe and her hair was slightly wet. She was also held in her arms by cheyu.

"This This... " When the voice looked at the car from the panic, the newspaper is still writing what "rich secret", said as if she had an affair with the car from the Royal, it is to destroy people's innocence.

Che Yuli reaches for the newspaper and looks at this photo taken from the perspective of camera shooting. The voice of lotus is very photogenic.

He raised his eyes and looked at his panic filled voice and gently picked his eyebrows. It seems that the little nurse was photographed with such a close picture of him. He is not happy yet?!

She doesn't know how many people she doesn't want to know.

She sighed helplessly. She didn't care. She was a little care worker here. Anyway, she didn't suffer a loss yesterday.

However, both of them didn't care, but there were many people who cared.

A valet came all the way holding the wireless phone in the living room, "young master, the old man is calling!"

Not only did the phone call, but also the tone was very bad. The valet who answered the phone was yelled at in the morning.

Che Yuli puts down his chopsticks and looks a little unhappy. He really doesn't let people eat a good meal.

"Hello, Yuli! I said, what's going on in your newspaper? How can you do such a thing regardless of your identity? Do you know how much influence your last newspaper had on Empire pictures and the car family? "

Car Yu from a phone call, car Yan Hui although old, but full of vitality voice like firecrackers crackle from the phone.The car Yu leaves the expression not to move, perfunctory way: "grandfather, this is just a small game that I play between and nurse."

"Little game? You have been photographed in the newspaper like this, do you use these three words to kill your grandfather now? " Che Yanhui almost jumped over there. "You know, you're not only Che Yuli, you're also the president of Empire pictures and the future successor of the car family. You can't do anything like this."

The car Yu leaves the eyebrow eye clear and cold, all the time does not have any expression, not cold not light way: "this is my own matter."

As soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, he saw the pictures in the newspaper and heard the lukewarm tone of his grandson. At that time, he became angry, "what's the matter with you? As long as my car Yanhui is alive, you are still a descendant of my car family. You can't do anything nonsense."

The old man Che was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him. This boy is usually cold-blooded, but he dares to defy the heaven when he is critical. "You take that nurse to the ancestral house to find me right away. If you don't come, don't come again, just wait for my stubborn coffin to dust up and come back."

Che Yuli listened to his grandfather say so many words, the atmosphere did not breathe for a while, the corner of his eyes was warm, old man, in good health, where will the coffin dust.

Che Yuli's face was cold, but he respected his grandfather very much, so his tone was slightly compromised, "OK, I'll take her tomorrow night."

Che Yanhui gave a cold hum over there, saying that he agreed, and then hung up.

His grandfather, after all, is of some use.