12. Wet
She knew that he hated herself, the cruel and direct "stupid...... The Son "cut off their fate." She didn't know how much Mu Li remembered the past after he was settled, but now it seemed that he at least remembered that she had left him at his most difficult time.
A gust of wind and heavy rain blurred her vision, and the long figure in the water suddenly stopped.
He...... I actually walked back towards myself. The big umbrella was covered above her head, and most of the cold wind and rain were immediately blocked.
"What? Do you want me to wait for you to go? Mu Li looked at the embarrassed Yu Rao condescendingly. The wet forehead hair was stained on her smooth face, and a pair of eyes were moist, just looking at him stupidly, and her eyes reflected her solemn and indifferent self.
"Shall I make an umbrella for you?" Yu Rao stretched out her hand and wanted to take the umbrella over, since she was a housekeeper, how could she let the VIP guests make their own umbrellas.
Mu Li's handsome face was a little gloomy, darker than the cloudy sky behind him, "Do you make an umbrella for me or for yourself?" It's blocking my view! Walk slower than a snail! ”
Yu Rao was at a loss, the mud from the heavy rain was slippery and sticky, she was one foot deep and one foot shallow, she had done her best, but she couldn't meet his requirements.
"Follow me!" Mu Li's tone was very impatient, she turned around and left, Yu Rao had to follow quickly, and in a short distance, she walked extremely hard because she was afraid of wrestling or not being able to keep up with his pace.
Finally getting back to the car, she breathed a sigh of relief, and Eric exclaimed from the back of the car, "William, why are your clothes soaked." ”
"Ask Steward Yu."
Yu Rao, who was suddenly named, turned around and apologized, her face full of embarrassment, "It's all my fault." When I got back, I asked the catering department to prepare the ginger soup. ”
"It's really sincere, why don't you buy me some medicine?" Mu Li sneered and leaned back, squinting at the rain outside the window.
After five years of not seeing him, Mu Li's temper is as good as his fame.
Yu Rao looked at Eric pleadingly.
"Steward Yu. Do you understand? Because you don't do things well yourself, you have to make up for it yourself. Eric pondered what Mu Li meant, how to toss her, how to come!
Back in the hotel, Yu Rao ran directly to the catering department.
The head chef was familiar with her, and went directly to the small kitchen to avoid being smoked. When Yu Rao was cutting ginger shreds, Rong Junyi knocked on the glass door of the small kitchen.
"Why did you get here?"
Yu Rao raised her head and smiled at him, and quickly lowered her head, "The guest is drenched in a little rain, I'll boil some ginger soup for him to ward off the cold." ”
"Why do it yourself?" Rong Junyi frowned.
"I didn't ...... Ah Nao" Yu Rao sneezed a big sneeze, Rong Junyi thoughtfully sent a tissue, touched her white and tender fingers, and the newly calmed eyebrows condensed into Sichuan characters, "Why are your hands so hot?" ”
Yu Rao touched her forehead, as if it was indeed a little hot.
"I'll give this soup to the kitchen guy to make for you. You go to the infirmary first. Rong Junyi couldn't help but say and pulled her out of the small kitchen.
Halfway through, Rong Junyi suddenly had something to do again, and repeatedly told her to remember to take a look. Yu Rao nodded, and as soon as he disappeared, he walked in the opposite direction. What she wants to do most now is to get rid of the half-wet, half-dry overalls.
After going back and forth, it took half an hour for her to carry the ginger soup to Mu Li's study.
Who knew that Lu Dao Muli only glanced at it, and raised his hand to overturn the bowl of ginger soup. The ginger soup splashed, and the porcelain bowl fell on the heavy carpet with a muffled sound,