Chapter 170

In the eyes of the drivers, gardeners and housekeepers of he's family, he Zhichu's ostentation and style are very big, not to mention to open the door for people, even rarely do their own cart door.

The driver of Rolls Royce was a chubby white man in his forties, but his face was red with the sun, like cooked shrimp.

He rubbed his hands, and his red face turned white. He called out uneasily, "Mr. He, let me come..."

The driver came up to open the door for her.

He Zhichu looked back at him.

It's no different to others, but the driver just felt that his eyes were cold, and the hot sunshine of the pontimac river at the end of September could not make him feel warm.

Will Mr. He dismiss him because he opened the door a little late?

The driver was sweating with anxiety.

He has been unemployed for many years. He finally found this job three years ago. His annual salary is twice as high as the market price. All kinds of welfare benefits are the same as those of government employees. Since then, his family has been provided with medical insurance. After working for more than 20 years, he has also got pension insurance for the first time.

He can never lose such a job!

"Mr. He!" The driver gave a cry of pleading, and his face, red and black, was almost crumpled.

After getting out of the car, he looked at the driver curiously and he Zhichu again Professor he? " She nuzzled at the driver.

He Zhichu's expression relaxed a little, nodded to the driver, "it's OK, she's me Student, I'll take her in. Park your car in the garage and take her home later

The driver heaved a heavy breath, showed a big smile and bowed deeply.

Thinking of the startled, quickly get out of the way, and nodded to him, "trouble you."

The driver smilingly returned to the car and drove away.

He Zhichu followed him to the white mansion with colonial style of the last century not far away.

"Professor He, is this your home? Are your parents here? " It's a little cramped.

She had been to his house on the outskirts of Boston, which was much smaller than this manor. At first glance, it was his temporary residence.

And this manor, everywhere with an ancient flavor, family heritage, I do not know how many generations live here.

I think it should be the ancestral home of he Zhichu.

Only this reason can explain how young he was able to own so much property and so many servants.

He should belong to the one who owns old money.

He Zhichu laughed, shook his head and said, "no, my parents are not here. It's just temporary accommodation. "

Such a big manor or a temporary residence?!

I feel the dog has beeped.

She didn't want to talk. She followed he Zhichu up the steps and went into the living room.

Two rows of low-key and expensive oak doors were pushed open by two white maids with black hair, blue eyes and black skirts.

One entrance is an oval hall, facing the gate, are two spiral spiral spiral up the huge stairs, leading to the upstairs.

After a rough look, the house is three or four stories high, isn't it?

How many rooms do you need?

"Professor He, are there many people in your family?" In the end, he was still a child. He was depressed for a while, and soon left him. He asked with a smile, "so many rooms..." She spread out her arms and almost turned around. "How many people can live in?"

"I'm the only one who lives here." "Assistant Professor Wen lives in a guest room not far from here," he said

Of course, there are more than one main house and several small buildings scattered in all directions of the manor.

When the lights are on at night, small buildings are like pearls on the green grass, surrounded by the main house in the middle.

He chuckled twice and wondered why Assistant Professor Wen lived here? Is it true that the teaching assistants are both servants and nannies?

At this moment, I think of a scene that I saw outside the C library.

On a rainy day with heavy rain, Wen Shouyi holds an umbrella to protect he Zhichu from getting on the bus.

She put all her umbrellas in the beginning of he, and it doesn't matter if she gets wet.

at that time, make complaints about her in her heart, and felt that she was not like a TA, but looked like a nanny at the beginning.

Now it seems that the two people have a lot to do with each other.

Understand this, she still want to tell Wen Shouyi at will in front of the beginning of he, some regardless of the weight.

Maybe he Zhichu brought her to his home just to find out the unusual relationship between Wen Shouyi and him, so that she would not embarrass Wen Shouyi any more?

For the first time in my three-year master's career, I'm not sure.

Was it really for her good that Wen Shouyi came to persuade her not to insist on the graduate student of he Zhichu?

It's too scaryThinking of the toss of the head, will this idea down.

"What are you thinking?" He Zhichu opened the refrigerator, took a watermelon smoothie and handed it to her. "If you don't understand, you can ask me. Don't think about it yourself. It's not like your style."

A wisp of her tender hair fell from her eyes.

Thinking of the hasty step back, for the beginning of he touched the whole body uncomfortable.

She put down the watermelon smoothie and wrung her hand. "Professor He, what else can I do for you? If there is nothing else, please send me back. My guardian is waiting for me at home

“…… Why don't you ask me if you have a question? " He Zhichu stepped forward and did not allow her to shrink back, "you really have no doubt?"

"What do you suspect?" Thinking of the blink of an eye, fine black delicate long eyebrow followed pick, "you are my professor and tutor, so good to me, why should I doubt when I am full?"

"You were clearly wondering why Wen Shouyi lived here. Why didn't you ask?" He Zhichu's face cooled down. He sat down on the beige brocade sofa. He put his arm on the armrest of the sofa leisurely. He picked out the peach blossom eyes and looked at her. His straight nose and cold thin lips showed that he was very unhappy.

He lowered his head and tightened his hands. "Professor He, this question has nothing to do with me. I don't want to ask it."

Why does Wen Shouyi live in he Zhichu's house? What does it have to do with her?

She is just his student, do you want to check his family name?

"Nothing?" He Zhichu looked at the thought, could not say that he was disappointed or at a loss, "really irrelevant?"

“…… As long as you abide by your professional ethics and don't be selfish He raised his head and spread out his hand. He put out his slender right hand and held his thumb and forefinger together to make a comparison: "as your student, I dare not ask for too much. I have only such a little expectation for you."

"Only a little bit?" He Zhichu was angry with her and laughed, "Gu is really modest, not greedy at all."

"Well, I've always been a good student who is good at learning and good at thinking about others." When you think about yourself, you will blush.

He Zhichu closed his eyes, with one hand on his forehead, sitting on the sofa with his legs on his side, his body did not move, and the other hand waved, "you go back, go to the garage to find a driver to see you off."

He did not look at her, so he sent her away.

Although I was not happy, I didn't show my temper in front of him.

Which onion is she?

When she was given three colors, she really started a dyeing house.

Thinking of the rules and regulations to he Zhichu said: "then I go, Professor He goodbye." Turn around and leave like a model student.

He Zhichu raised his eyes and saw that her back went farther and farther. He had no sense of nostalgia. He clenched his hands tightly and called out again: -- Read it. "

This is the first change.

Second, it should be a combination of two shifts, including a monthly ticket of 4600 plus a watch, about 1:00 noon.

Parents forget the monthly and recommended tickets! kiss you!

O(∩_ ∩)O~。

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