Misunderstanding the unspoken rules of the president

Early the next morning, Xia Xia woke up. To be precise, she should have woken up with pain. Her neck hurts even when she turned her neck. Now it's all right, and she can rest in an open and honest manner.

"Are you awake?" A woman opened the door and came in, "I'm the housekeeper of the Zhou family, please call me Mama Zhang, Miss Xia Xia, Doctor Chen said yesterday, when you wake up, apply some ointment on you to promote blood circulation! "Speaking, Zhang Ma helped Xia Xia turn around, and gently rubbed the ointment on her back, "Miss Xia Xia, hold on, the bruises will only heal if they are pushed away!" She began to massage Xia Xia.

"Mum Zhang, just call me Xia Xia, thank you!" She gritted her teeth and endured it.

"Okay, Xia Xia, when did you meet the young master?" Mama Zhang tried to distract her by talking to her, "My young master hasn't brought a girl home for several years."

That means that he brought them home a few years ago, probably Xia Qingyou, but unexpectedly when Xia Qingyou left, Zhou Han's soul followed suit. "Hehe, Mama Zhang, you misunderstood me. I was just his employee. I was injured because of Zhou Yang's unintentional prank. That's why he took me back." Xia Xia quickly explained.

"It's not that simple. I think the young master is very nervous about you. Don't be shy. I watched the young master grow up. I know his thoughts. I have never seen him so anxious about a girl."

"Mum Zhang, you really misunderstood, we really have nothing to do~~" Xia Xia was in a hurry, and turned her head to explain desperately.

"Okay, okay, don't move, I won't say anything," Zhang Ma frowned, "It's like this if you memorize it well, it's so pitiful, bear with it!"

"Ok!"

"By the way, the young master told me before he left, you can rest here for a few days!"

"Okay~" Rest is a matter of course, wait, "Ah, here? I can go home!"

"Here, I can give you a massage. The bruises fade away quickly. Don't you believe in my skills?"

"No, my parents will be worried."

"Oh, don't worry about this, the young master said that he will go to your house to explain!"

"What? He went to my house? How would he explain it?" Xia Xia was in a hurry. If Zhou Zhouhan talked nonsense in front of her parents, wouldn't she be scolded to death? "Mother Zhang, help me up, I want to go home!"

At this time, Xia Xia's cell phone rang, and Zhang Ma took it for her. She saw that it was her father calling, and now that the call was over, she must have called to scold someone.

"Hey... Dad, I..."

"Xia Xia, how is your body? Silly boy, tell Dad if you feel uncomfortable!"

"Dad... I'm fine..."

"Okay, your boss has told me, you can rest at his house, your boss is really nice~"

"... "

"Okay, okay, the store is busy, I hang up, take care of yourself!"

Er... is this her father?What kind of soup did Zhou Han feed him? …Xia Xia put down her phone, as if resigned to her fate, "Mother Zhang, thank you for your hard work~~~"

Is Zhou Han really as nervous as Mama Zhang said?Did he confess to me last night?How did he explain it to my dad?And Xia Qingyou, what did she tell Zhou Han?Didn't Zhou Han never forget her in his heart?

A series of questions jumped into her mind, so annoying...

Xia Xia slept on the bed for a whole day, and after Mama Zhang's massage, she really got better, at least she didn't feel chest tightness anymore.

As soon as Zhou Han came home, he came to the room and saw Xia Xia sleeping like a pig, with his head curled up, his mouth half open, and drooling, ah, his poor pillow~~~ He stepped forward and used Pushing her head with her fingers, Xia Xia pretended not to disturb me and continued to sleep.

Zhou Hanjia pushed her hard, "Ningxiaxia!"

"Ah?!" Xia Xia instinctively responded when she heard someone calling her.

"Damn woman, your sleeping posture is so ugly, I really can't stand you!" Zhou Han leaned in front of her and said.

Xia Xia opened her eyes and saw Zhou Han who was close to her, almost touching her nose. She couldn't help being startled, "Damn me!"