"Try it. It's a gift from Qiu Ye." Su Chen Hao sits on sofa, looking at the magazine in hand, the way that the head also does not lift.
"The president asked me to send it." Qiu Ye stands behind the sofa, covering his mouth with his hands and whispering to Luo Qingyun.
"For Why did you send me a present? " Luo Qingyun doesn't understand.
Su Chen Hao turns head, looked at Qiu ye, the eye direction lets him explain.
Seeing this, Qiu Ye cleared his throat and said solemnly, "housekeeper Luo, our president is a high-end person with status and status. Since you are his housekeeper now, your clothes and talk also represent his face, so you have the obligation to look more high-end."
Luo light cloud listened to these words, a little thought, although she is now working for Su Chenhao, but in the final analysis, she still belongs to the hotel staff.
"But I'm the housekeeper assigned by the hotel to Mr. Su. Shouldn't I represent the face of the hotel?"
How represented the face of his Su Chen Hao?
She didn't quite understand the logic.
"Housekeeper Luo, a woman who loves too much is not lovely." Qiu Ye kindly reminds us.
Luo light cloud small face instant a red, secretly scolded oneself a fool, why must inquire into the root?
It's just a dress. He likes her to wear it, so she can wear it.
She went back to the room, put on her skirt, stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. The sapphire blue dress seemed to grow on her body, which outlined her graceful figure as concave and convex. The original white skin was even more white and red, which was extremely charming.
She has always known Su Chenhao's taste is extraordinary, but did not expect that in the selection of women's clothes, his vision is so unique.
He opened the door and came out of the room. As soon as he arrived in the living room, he heard Qiu Ye's exaggerated voice, "sure enough, the Buddha depends on gold clothes, and the man depends on clothes. Housekeeper Luo changed his clothes, and the whole person's temperament became different."
His voice directly attracted the attention of the man on the sofa. He slowly raised his head and looked at Luo Qingyun. Although his eyes were as pale as ever, the corner of his mouth obviously went up.
It seems that he is more satisfied with his own vision.
"President, can we go down to dinner now?" Qiu Ye touched his stomach. He was really hungry. The last meal was in a terrible airport.
"Let's go." He put down the magazine he had turned several pages in his hand, got up, raised his feet and walked towards the door.
When passing by Luo Qingyun, he suddenly stops, raises his hand and reaches over her head. Luo Qingyun doesn't know what he is going to do, and subconsciously reaches out to stop him.
But his hand had been one step ahead of her. He grasped her curled hair and gently pulled the rubber band, and the hair came loose.
It turned out that he was going to help her distribute her head.
Luo light cloud understood his meaning, some awkwardly gathered together scattered in the ear hair, dare not look at his face.
"The hair looks better when it's put down, but it's still beautiful." Qiu ye did not forget to flatter again at this time.
Su Chen Hao feels that Qiu Ye is particularly noisy tonight and throws a dissatisfied look at him.
Qiu Ye receives the injury from the boss and silently closes his mouth. The baby's heart is bitter, and the baby doesn't speak any more.
There are not many people in the restaurant.
After the three people went in, the restaurant manager recognized them at a glance and immediately welcomed them with a smile, "Mr. Su, you've come downstairs to have dinner in person."
"Find a better place to see the night scene." Qiu Ye tells the restaurant manager.
"Yes, three, please follow me." The manager nodded and led them to the table by the window.
Arranged a best view of the location, when they sit down, the waiter came to welcome the water.
The manager handed over the wine list. "I don't know what Mr. Su would like to drink tonight?"
Su Chen Hao did not pay attention to the manager, but will look at his opposite sitting, a face uncomfortable Luo light cloud, "what do you drink?"
Luo light cloud in the brain is still thinking about Su Chen Hao why want to send oneself skirt this matter, the mind is not on the dining table at all, suddenly hear Su Chen Hao is asking oneself words, some blank raise head, "ah?"
"The president asked you what to drink." Qiu Ye repeated on one side.
"Wine?" Luo light cloud full head say hello, and then repeatedly waved, "thank Mr. Su, I don't drink."
"Then it's dry." Su Chen Hao looks up at the manager and makes a decision.
“……” Luo Qingyun is silly. Didn't she say she didn't drink?
"Yes, our hotel just airlifted a batch of excellent dry white wine from New Zealand yesterday. I'll bring it to you and have a try first." The manager said.
"Good." Su Chen Hao nods.
After ordering the drinks, the menu came back.
Ordering is Luo Qingyun's full-time job, because Su Chenhao ordered white wine, so she specially ordered white meat for him.The waiter here brings wine to taste them. Qiu Ye's mobile phone suddenly rings.
So he left to answer the phone.
Su Chen Hao tasted the dry white wine in a cup, tasted it carefully, nodded to the waiter, "yes."
The waiter poured two of the goblets on the table.
Luo light cloud see only two cups, heart secretly relieved, to the waiter cast a grateful look.
At this time, Qiu ye came over and said to Su Chenhao with an apologetic face, "president, Kevin, the person in charge of the project team, has just been hospitalized with acute gastric ulcer, and the tender of Yueliangdao is still in his hands. Originally, he planned to send it tomorrow, but now he can't come. I'm not sure about others. I'm afraid I'll go back to Y City in person and try to get back at noon tomorrow 。”
"Go ahead and tell Kevin to have a good rest. He doesn't have to worry about Moon Island." Su Chen Hao big hand a wave, way.
Luo light cloud looking at Su Chen Hao, did not expect that he usually looks cold and serious, in fact, to subordinates is also very good, is a very human boss.
It's just, wait a minute.
Qiu Ye has gone. What about these two glasses of wine?
Luo light cloud's attention instant puts on the table two cups of dry white top, a pair of eyes closely stare at.
See Su Chen Hao's body slightly lean forward, the long finger that bone knot is distinct falls on the instep of a goblet among them, gently push toward the front of Luo light cloud.
Sure enough, it's a blessing, not a disaster. It seems that she is doomed to be unable to avoid this cup of wine tonight.
"Thank you." Face with a trembling smile, Luo light cloud want to cry without tears in front of the dry white.
Su Chenhao's face showed a charming smile, raised his glass, gently touched her cup, only to hear the cup "Ding" a crisp sound.
Will wine to the mouth, shallow drink a, a pair of charming eyes staring at the front of Luo light cloud.