Boss, Please Restrain

When Zhang Ma saw Yin en Hui coming back with shoes, her eyes fell on her round and smooth feet. "Miss Yin, your feet are not hurt. How did you come back with shoes? Didn't you tell the young master about it? At least let the young master take you back. "

Yin en Hui, she can be so concerned, in fact, the heart is still warm.

It's just that Ikeno is going to pick her up, isn't it?

When Ikeno saw the bowl of rice in front of his table, the corner of his mouth rose unconsciously. This is the beef noodles he wanted.

as like as two peas, Miss Li and miss Yin appeared in a few minutes.

Zhang Ma is not a person without eyes. She saw the young master go to the kitchen so quickly.

"What's the problem?" Ikeno saw that Zhang's mother hadn't left after thinking about it for so long, and her anger went up to a higher level.

It's in. Is her job secure?

He doesn't eat chives and peppers, does he?

Does mother Zhang think there is something wrong with the young master's brain?

"as like as two peas"?

"OK, as like as two peas Yun Eunhea."

"Young master, how about I cook a new bowl for you?" Mother Zhang was very careful.

You have to make it clear to her, don't you?

Young master, what's the trouble?

Zhang Ma felt that what she said was right, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Put the chopsticks aside, "Mom Zhang, how do you talk?"

Ikeno's whole face became darker.

Zhang Ma hesitated for a moment, or opened her mouth, "last night, you didn't eat well, you ate clean all night?"

Ikeno glanced coldly, and his whole facial features said that he was very dissatisfied.

"Don't you have a bad appetite, young master?"

What's wrong with him?

Mother Zhang watched Yin en Hui go upstairs. She saw the young master push away the bowl with a black face.

The more he looked, the more he felt that the bowl of rice was wrong.

Ikeno saw that his bowl was full of noodles, no scallion, and no oily red like Yin Enhui floating on it.

"When I finished, I went upstairs first."

Yin en Hui smiles bitterly. She doesn't understand. What does Zhang Ma mean?

Not her old lady's care.

Zhang Ma can't bear to look at Yin Enhui. At this time, she hopes the young master's care.

"Silly boy."

"Thank you, Zhang ma."

Yin en Hui took the milk prepared by Zhang Ma, and after a few drinks, she felt less uncomfortable.

Yin Enhui nodded. Zhang Ma immediately went to the kitchen, took out the milk from the refrigerator and poured it into the quilt.

Zhang Ma said that Ikeno's bowl of beef noodles was brought out and put on the table. She looked at Yin Enhui and choked so much that she could almost get her lungs out. She worried, "Miss Yin, I'll prepare some milk for you. It may be better after drinking."

Ikeno some Schadenfreude, thought: This is the end of his indifference.

She ate the noodles in the bowl, but she was choked so much that her tears came out.

Is it the answer to her?

Why don't you follow Lin Jiang?

Or sitting opposite Yin en Hui, Yin en Hui looked at him, took back his sight and thought: what does he mean?

Ikeno saw that she didn't move at all, and her breath returned to Qi.

Yin en Hui saw Zhang Ma ran to the kitchen, she slowly took back her sight and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

Ikeno took a look at Yin Enhui's eating appearance, a face of satisfaction, "go to prepare a bowl of noodles for me, don't put scallions."

Zhang Ma ran out of her room in a hurry, "young master, what's the matter?"

The further back, the louder Ikeno's voice.

"Zhang Ma, Zhang Ma, Zhang ma..."

"I'm already asleep. If you have anything to do, you'd better find her tomorrow." Yin en Hui didn't know who had provoked him with his blunt tone.

The fire of pool wild can come out from the throat, "Zhang Ma person?"

"If not, I'll have noodles." Yin lowered her head and picked up chopsticks again.

Ikeno see her wind light cloud light appearance, feel oneself a punch is like hit on cotton, have no any use.

"What's the matter?" She spoke out of politeness.

What's going on now?

Looking at the man in front of him, his beautiful eyes were full of confusion. It was clear that he had just been with Lin Jiang, and they were very close.

Yin en Hui just picked up the chopsticks and unconsciously put them down.

"Yin en Hui!" The man pulled the tie straight out of his neck and threw it in front of her.

Just saw Yin en Hui sitting on the dining table, eating noodles gracefully, he just went down the gas, came up again.

It's just a little bit, that's all.

He was really angry, so he drove the car for a few laps outside. After a few laps, his anger just disappeared a little.Really think he's dead.

He saw Yin en Hui get into Chi Feng's car, and the two said they were laughing.

He sent Lin Jiang back. He didn't trust Yin en Hui, so he folded the car back.

When Ikeno came in, he loosened his collar and felt like a fool.

There was a faint joy in her heart. If the young master came back, Miss Yin would not be so sad.

The moment she closed the door, she saw the young master's car parked outside.

Mother Zhang's brain rolled back and forth, and she finally convinced herself to go back to her room.

"Zhang Ma, I'm fine. You don't have to accompany me."

Now she proposes to wash the dishes. It's not strange for her.

During the days when Yin en Hui came to Banshan villa, he never washed the dishes.

Zhang Ma hesitated to go away. After all, Yin en Hui was abnormal, and she was really worried.

"If it's OK, go to have a rest, mother Zhang. I'll wash the dishes today."

How about taking a bath like this?

"Well." Seeing that Yin Enhui was in a low mood, Zhang's mother didn't know why. She was not well just now.

Zhang Ma took the beef noodle out of the kitchen and said, "Miss Yin, I added more chives and peppers for you."

She simply does not want anything, let the food to solve her grievances directly.

It's hard to say.

She felt as if there was an air in her heart, which was hard to hold and could not be released.

Yin en Hui went upstairs and took a bath.

Seeing that Yin was not in a high mood, Zhang's mother said nothing and went directly to the kitchen.

This kind of food ate too much, choked to death, the most important thing was that she did not have to make excuses, and she wept.

If a food can stimulate herself, she will not hesitate to choose pepper.

"It's OK. You can cook a bowl of beef noodles for me later. Remember to put more pepper and vinegar."

When Mrs. Zhang saw that Ikeno wanted to eat with chopsticks, she reminded her, "young master, you can't eat spicy and scallion?"

Ikeno like touched his scales in general, hate to put down his chopsticks, "I anything, you have to care, I am your employer, or you are my employer?"

Mother Zhang stepped back and didn't dare to make any more noise.