Chapter 1022: Distress (2)
She thought she was dazzled and turned her head to look.
It's really Han Zhihui, and he's looking at her.
His gaze made her a little unnatural, and what she wanted to say disappeared between her lips and teeth.
After seeing Han Zhihui, the housekeeper realized that Miss Cheng was back, and she hadn't told Han Zhihui yet, she hurriedly said, "Mr. Han, Miss Cheng is back, you can give Lin ......"
The housekeeper wanted Han Zhihui to tell Lin Sheng that Cheng Weiwan was back safely, and he didn't need to run again, but before she finished speaking, Han Zhihui, who knew what she was going to say next, suddenly spoke up, and intercepted the housekeeper's words in a cold tone: "Come back, come back, what does it have to do with me?" ”
Why doesn't it have anything to do with him...... He was obviously in a hurry just now...... Now it's like a different person, cold, as if he was flustered at that moment, just a hallucination of her.
The butler was stunned for a moment, then moved his lips again.
Han Zhihui was afraid that the housekeeper would talk nonsense, so before she could speak, he opened his mouth again: "Make me a cup of tea." ”
Isn't there a cup of tea in front of Mr. Han? Why do you still let her soak it?
The housekeeper was confused by Han Zhihui.
Han Zhihui saw that the housekeeper did not move, and spoke again, his tone a little more impatient: "Make tea!" ”
"Yes, Mr. Han." The butler didn't dare to think about it, so he ran towards the restaurant.
In the blink of an eye, only Han Zhihui and Cheng Weiwan were left in the living room.
Han Zhihui only didn't exist when Cheng was not too late, picked up the mobile phone, pretended to play with the mobile phone, and stared at the screen.
Since the night she proposed to leave, he and her have never spoken again, Cheng Weiwan is used to Han Zhihui treating her as air, so she didn't take the initiative to speak to Han Zhihui, turned around directly, dragged her tired body to the extreme, and walked upstairs.
She was really tired, she thought she could go upstairs and lie down to rest, but she still overestimated herself, she barely reached the stairs, and as soon as it was dark, she fell to the ground without warning.
The moment she turned around, Han Zhihui, who looked at her, saw this scene, reflexively threw away the mobile phone, and reacted extremely quickly to Cheng Weiwan's body.
"Late?" He called her name, and when she didn't respond, he bent over, lifted her upper body, and called her again.
She still didn't respond.
Han Zhihui faintly sensed that something was wrong, stretched out his hand and touched her head, and found that it was amazingly hot, so he picked her up and shouted loudly: "Housekeeper!" Chamberlain! ”
He shouted louder and louder.
The butler, who didn't know what was going on, let out a loud "hey" and ran out in a hurry.
As soon as Han Zhihui saw the figure of the housekeeper, he couldn't wait to speak: "Call Doctor Luo and ask him to come over quickly!" ”
Before the housekeeper could figure out the situation, he hugged Han Zhihui, who was not too late, and stepped on the steps and walked upstairs.
After walking a few steps, he thought that Dr. Luo couldn't drive, and he didn't stop stepping on the steps, but he said to the housekeeper again: "Call Lin Sheng and ask him to pick up Dr. Luo!" ”
After speaking, Han Zhi turned his head and glanced at the housekeeper, and when he saw that he hadn't taken action yet, he added angrily: "Hurry up!" ”