Chapter 39: I hope Miss Yun can become that special person

"I really hope Miss Yun can become that special person!"

"No, it's the first time the boss took the initiative to bring it home!"

Ahem, ahem.

Yun Sangyu heard this as soon as he came out of it, and he choked directly, and he didn't know how to move forward under his feet? Or is it better to go backwards?

I don't want to think about it, can I listen to these words?

It's embarrassing, okay?

However, this group of maids and aunts were not uncomfortable at all, and after seeing Yun Sangyu, they deliberately teased:

"Miss Yun is out?"

At this moment, Yun Sangyu found a crack in the ground to get into.

If you want to say that your relationship with Mr. Li is really innocent than shallots and tofu, what the hell is everyone talking about?

I want to explain, but I feel that the more I explain, the more confusing it becomes.

can't explain it, if Li Zhihe knows, it is very likely that he will think that he spread it on purpose.

After all, the narcissism of rich people is also directly proportional.

"Well, everyone misunderstood.

I'm with your boss... It's just a simple employment relationship.

Well, he pays for it, and I'll do it! ”

Really, really nothing else.

Fortunately, the maids and aunts didn't go too far:

"Okay, okay, that's our misunderstanding."

That being said, what they think in their hearts is only clear in their own hearts.

Yun Sangyu also does not plan to continue around this topic:

"Auntie, what you just said ....."

Is it true?

If it's true, Mr. Li seems to be a bit miserable!

Several servants nodded their heads and were about to speak, when the butler hurried down:

"Don't be stunned, Xiaocui, you go up and clean up."

Every time Li Zhihe was angry, the housekeeper was like a great enemy.

The servants didn't know exactly what was going on.

"The rest of you, go back and rest first, and come back tomorrow."

Sure enough, it was like that again.

The servants seemed to get used to it, and soon left.

It was Yun Sangyu, who was a little embarrassed at this time.

Do you want to go or stay?

Fortunately, Uncle Housekeeper did not forget:

"Miss Yun, the guest room prepared for you is the first room on the left side of the third floor."

Yun Sangyu reacted at this time:

"Huh? Okay, okay, I'll go back to my room. ”

Sweat....

A few minutes later, Yun Sangyu simply washed up and sat in the room watching TV.

In the underground boxing room, Li Zhihe was hitting the sandbags like crazy.

If this were a person, I'm afraid that the skin would have been open and the blood would have flowed like a river.

The butler stood at the bottom of the stage, looking at the stage very worriedly.

After a while, he whispered:

"Young master, take a break."

The anger in Li Zhihe's heart didn't dissipate much, and if he didn't vent it, he would really bleed tonight.

"No, you get out!"

The cold tone seemed to have just come out of the ice cellar, and it was freezing to the bone.

Although the housekeeper was worried, he didn't dare to disobey and retreated silently.

......

From half past five to eight o'clock in the evening, Li Zhihe did not come up from the basement.

It was only after Dong Wei arrived that he hurriedly went down to call people.

Fortunately, when Dong Wei went down, Li Zhihe had already vented, and the person was lying on the ground limply, and his hair was dripping sweat all over his body.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I will have to let Dong Wei be a sparring partner.

This kind of thing has not happened before, many times, and every time I go home, it hurts for three days to return to normal.

That's really, you can't die if you want to.

So, I really don't want to go through it again.

Ahem.

"Mr. Li, it's time to go."