The hall of the presidential suite is covered with a thick cashmere carpet imported from New Zealand. It is hand sewn. Stepping on it is like stepping on the cloud. It's soft and comfortable.
However, in this case, let alone the cashmere carpet, even if Luo Qingyun really stepped on the cloud, she would not feel very good.
Su Chenhao goes to the sofa and sits down. Luo Qingyun follows him and wants to speak, but he doesn't know what to say.
She's not even sure that she's recognized.
If the other party doesn't remember herself at all, she seems to be a little ridiculous now.
"That Mr. Su, what would you like for dinner? Chinese food or Western food? We have a menu for you. I'll show it to you now. " Although this housekeeper is not what she wants to be, now that she is on the shelf, she can only perform her duties with a stiff head. After all, they are now hotel guests and housekeepers.
He turned around and went to the bookshelf. He took down a prepared menu from the bookshelf and showed it to him.
I don't know if it's because she was worried and wanted to show her specialty, or because she was a little nervous in the face of him. When she came to the sofa, her steps were too light, and she couldn't dodge. Her tibia directly hit the corner of the coffee table, and she was in tears.
Bending down, she reflexively wanted to protect her injured leg, but only half of the action was done. She suddenly realized that she was still in service. Shengsheng choked back her tears and straightened up. She staggered to Su Chenhao and presented the menu with both hands. "Mr. Su, you have a look first."
Su Chenhao took the menu and began to read it.
Luo light cloud while he see the menu of the gap, busy bent down and rubbed his leg, expression pain.
"Need to see a doctor?" His eyes were still looking at the menu, but his voice was asking her.
His little action was found, Luo light cloud busy convergence of his expression, stood up straight body, "thank Mr. Su care, I'm ok, just accidentally knock a leg, don't need to see a doctor."
"Sir, I'm not asking you to check your legs. I'm asking you to check your ears to see if you have otolith, which makes your brain unable to receive motion signals and dizzy." Assistant Qiu ye came to explain.
Luo light cloud smell speech, small face instant embarrassed, embarrassed unceasingly.
It turned out that he was not concerned about himself just now, but satirized her "presbyopia".
"Sir, Ruifeng group has arranged a reception dinner for you. It's Mr. Sun's invitation. Please be sure to attend." Qiu Ye doesn't care about the expression of Luo light cloud at this time. He reports to Su Chenhao in front of him.
"The old man's face still needs to be given." Su Chen Hao says, stand up, "reply him, I can attend on time."
"Yes Qiu Ye agreed.
Hearing that they are going out for dinner in the evening, Luo Qingyun is slightly relieved that he needs one less service, so she can face him in a shorter time.
Su Chenhao goes into the room to change clothes. Luo Qingyun takes the opportunity to ask Qiu ye for Su Chenhao's schedule for the next few days. He learns that his schedule is very full. Basically, except for sleeping at night, he will be in the hotel, and the rest of the time is not there, which makes a big stone fall to the ground in her heart.
In this way, at least during the day, she was quite free.