Chapter 8 Complaints
"All the people in the kitchen are dead?"
She asked for instant noodles and let her eat them.
The induction cooker "ding", the water was already boiling, and Cheng Huan could only tell Shen Feimo, "They seem to be... It's time off. ”
The other end of the phone sank for three seconds, "So, no one is responsible for cooking?"
"Hmm. ”
"Where's the medicine?"
Shen Feimo asked again, his voice was still clear and cold, neither salty nor light.
The girl said vaguely, "That bodyguard, don't let me mess with the things in your room." ”
Well, so it wasn't painted either.
Listening to the strange grievances, he could only eat instant noodles when he was hungry, and he was murdered by Ye Yu when he took a medicine.
"Leave him alone. ”
Shen Feimo clearly remembered that he had said to Ye Yu that he didn't like Cheng Huan being bullied by people other than him.
And now, he is only not in the Shen Mansion for a day, and the strike of the strike, the face of the face.
It's good, it's all out.
"That-" Cheng Huan thought that Shen Feimo was silent because he wanted to hang up the phone, so he hurried up and asked.
"Huh?"
"When are you coming back?"
"Do you want me back, or do you want me to come back?"
She heard him seem to laugh.
Sometimes, just because he's laughing doesn't mean he's in a good mood, and not laughing doesn't mean he's angry.
Always, it's unpredictable, not to mention that now it's still through the phone, Cheng Huan can't hear it.
She didn't say anything, Shen Feimo knew that she couldn't answer the reason, he was very busy, and he didn't bother to force her to ask some irrelevant questions.
"Next week. ”
Simply tell her.
In this way, there are still a few days to breathe, and Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief.
On the other end of the phone, the female secretary reported the next trip to Shen Feimo in a pure American voice, Shen Feimo said "um", and then said to Cheng Huan, "Something, hang up first." ”
followed by a series of blind sounds, and Cheng Huan was used to it.
He can call when he wants, hang up when he wants to hang up, talk for a few minutes if he wants, and talk for a few minutes if he wants, she has no autonomy.
Cheng Huan finished eating instant noodles and was cleaning up in the kitchen, when he seemed to hear Ye Yu walking in the living room, he pressed his throat and tore out a sentence, "Shen Feimo, is he sick?"
Another bodyguard named K touched his forehead a little embarrassed, "Brother Ye, that's all you can say, I don't dare to comment on Mr. Shen casually." ”
"Moreover, it's only been three months, endure it, and it's gone in the blink of an eye. ”
Ye Yu glared at K coldly, "You had better touch your conscience and say this." ”
So K showed a very sympathetic expression, "Okay, I'll admit it, I'll send you directly to Tanzania." Indeed, a little ruthless. Brother Ye, mourn, let's go. ”
Ye Yu: Get out.
As soon as Cheng Huan came out of the kitchen, he collided with Ye Yu.
She was stunned, and he was stunned.
He still took the initiative to shout, "Miss Cheng." The tone softened a lot, "I'm sorry, I just had a bad attitude." ”
Hmm, Cheng Huan was stunned again, is this an apology?
In fact, she didn't take it to heart.
"If you want to find something, go find it yourself, remember not to rummage around, Mr. Shen's room is full of valuables. ”
Huh?
Obviously, Ye Yu's expression when he said this sentence was not very reluctant, and he almost simply threw this sentence on Cheng Huan's face.
"May I ask you, what's going on in Tanzania?"
I overheard it just now, so I'm a little curious.
Ye Yu sneered at this time, "Thanks to you, Miss Cheng is very good at suering." ”
Her hand wrapped around the corner of her clothes, and she recalled with a little guilt, that, is it a complaint?