The big tears soaked the dregs of the small snack left on the plate, and even the cup of hot milk powder next to the plate became salty.

She reached out and pulled out a tissue from the box on the dining table, wiped her tears, and blew her nose without an image.

Anyway, it's just me here.

But Tan Yu didn't see that in the floor-to-ceiling window on the other side, the man paid attention to her.

Why did she cry? Was it because the snacks she had prepared for her were not delicious?

Zhang Chenhe put down the book in his hand and thought about the question in his mind. At that time, after Tan Yu came back from outside, she didn't eat much, and she went directly upstairs to rest with a pale face, Zhang Chenhe thought that she would definitely be hungry later, so he asked the housekeeper to prepare a snack for her in the kitchen, which was the kind of soft, digestible, and light snack.

But Tan Yu didn't notice that when she arrived at the kitchen, how could the small plate of dim sum covered in a glass cover be so coincidentally waiting for her to eat it?

In her cognition, after coming to this villa, it seems that the housekeeper here is good, always takes care of her, and never looks down on people like the housekeepers of some rich and noble families. The hot water bottle and hot tea were sent by the housekeeper's uncle, and she thought that this snack was also left by the housekeeper's uncle.

In fact, when Zhang Chenhe was in the study and found Tan Yu appearing at the dining table with a plate full of small snacks, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, anyway, it was quite interesting, as if watching a mouse fall into a trap.

When he saw Tan Yu, who looked quite European and American, he seemed to be full after eating for a while, and then he began to shed tears, which made Zhang Chenhe incomprehensible.

He even wanted to know what this woman was crying about, what was the situation that made her cry so much?

Maybe it's because the long hair is a little uncomfortable, after Tan Yu wiped his tears, he used a head rope to coil his hair high, and the waist-length long hair was thick and fluffy, and when it was coiled, it naturally had a big bun at the back of his head, which looked noble and pure.

In the whole hall, there is only a little light on the dining table, which makes Tan Yu at this time look like a movie, beautiful with sadness, like the heroine in a European and American fairy tale, so that Zhang Chenhe in the study on the second floor on the other side is fascinated.

He had the urge to comfort her.

From the first time the two met, all the things they have experienced have always made Zhang Chenhe think that Tan Yu is a woman who is greedy for wealth, no different from those women who dream of climbing into his bed, it is nothing more than looking pureer.

From taking the initiative to scratch his car, and then coming to the club everywhere to ask him for money, Zhang Chenhe also had to think about her crookedly, but after she moved in, his work became very busy, but he found that this woman did not add any other trouble to himself.

Because in Zhang Chenhe's cognition, this kind of woman should ask him for this and that after living in the villa, and make things difficult for the villa's maids, but she doesn't seem to have it.

Especially the current Tan Yu, there is a big difference between the woman in Zhang Chenhe's consciousness.

Could it be that I misunderstood her?

"Young master, it's too late, it's time to rest. Ge Huaqing saw that the light was still on, so he reminded Zhang Chenhe.

"Well, good. "Zhang Chenhe, a cold-looking man, looks unapproachable on weekdays, but in front of his grandfather and Steward Ge, he is still a good junior.

After Zhang Chenhe agreed, he looked at the dining table in the hall again, and he found that Tan Yu ate all the dim sum residues on the plate with a small spoon, and then drank all the hot milk powder, not wasting it at all, and then cleaned up the dim sum residues that fell on the dining table and the paper towels that wiped his tears, and then walked to the kitchen.

Leave a clean dining table and chairs in place.

Tan Yu's series of actions made Zhang Chenhe really stunned for a moment, he never thought that a little sister with a good background could do this. In his eyes, those so-called young ladies from rich families are all delicate and don't do anything, as if they can't take care of themselves, and Tan Yu's inconvenient performance just now subverted her original impression in Zhang Chenhe's eyes.

When Ge Huaqing saw the eyes of his young master looking over there, he knew that the relationship between him and her should not be just a relationship between him and her, even if it was, there would be some development in the future, but as a housekeeper, he was just doing his duty.

After all, there are some things that you can understand and see through, but you don't have to say them.

…

"Take what you bought yesterday and change it in. Xicheng hung up the internal phone on the desk, and then soon, from the door of the office, the figure of the secretary appeared.

"Mr. Xi, do you want to replace it?" The secretary looked at Xicheng, not sure how to use all these things?

"Well, change it now. ”

As soon as Xicheng's words fell, the secretary led the cleaner and laid the sofa with a newly bought cushion, the style was high-end and fashionable, and the stable commercial style, and the coffee table was also covered with textile supplies that matched the sofa cushions.

It is very much in line with the style of Xicheng.

After the secretary left, Xicheng put down the pen in his hand and looked at the arrangement in front of him, which made him feel better.

Every time Tan Qi came, he would always make the office smelly, and he didn't like it very much. In fact, for Xicheng, he adapted to this kind of big brand perfume as early as when he was running a bar, but I don't know why, this perfume was used on Tan Qi's body, which made Xicheng feel bored.

But now is the time to use her, Xicheng can't talk nonsense, I'm afraid that if I talk too much, it will make the second lady unhappy, and what kind of drama is there in that oil field at that time?

Xicheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly felt that the business style brought by the aromatherapy could not immediately cover the smell of Tan Qi's body, so he opened the window and tried to make the air in the room change faster.

There are pros and cons to everything, for that million profits, you must pay some, Xi Cheng closed his eyes slightly, recalling the enthusiasm of the two of them on the sofa just now, it seemed to be enjoyable, but in fact it made Xi Cheng feel tired, if it wasn't for Tan Yu to ask Tan Qi out, it is estimated that she would still be here.

Since taking Tan Qi to his place of residence that day, Tan Qi has thought to himself that she is Xicheng's girlfriend, a genuine girlfriend who has not been made public for the time being, and Xicheng is also a little helpless about this.

Because of the gentleness that Xicheng gave her, and the seemingly serious promise, Tan Qi even walked briskly to the café, and what she wore today was the shoes with cloisonné decorations that Xicheng bought when he accompanied her shopping.

She thinks that this will make her feel that Seok-sung is always there for her. Because of the good mood, Tan Qi waited for her sister in the café this time, so she rushed for money, which can be regarded as giving her some preferential treatment, after all, the money is not too small, and she will not feel a loss when she waits for her first.

And on the girl's toes, there was a sparkle of crystal manicure that she had just done a few days ago.