CEO's amnesiac sweet wife

Just as Tracy was playing with the sky high price red wine, Jiayi heard hiss coming from behind. Looking back, it was huisao calling herself.

In a daze, she walked towards huisao.

Huisao takes a look at Tracy and pulls Jiayi behind the wall: "go and ask the woman not to move."

Jiayi hesitated: "that's Mr. Huo's girlfriend. How can I manage it conveniently?"

Huisao disgusted: "female companion? She's a public relations lady in a nightclub. She's very coquettish. You are from Disheng. Why can't you take care of it? "

Young master, too, how to take this kind of woman home. It seems that there are so many foxes in Yunling city that they can't be prevented.

Jia Yi heart Tucao, since so well managed, how can you not make complaints about yourself!

I'm afraid that if the woman complains with Mr. Huo, he won't be happy. Don't you know how to end it.

Huisao was not happy to see Jiayi move: "don't forget, you are in charge of the room today. If that woman is damaged, you can't afford to leave. Besides, when Mr. Huo and that woman are gone, you can't go so fast and rework for me!"

Jia Yi vomited and could only walk over to Tracy's back and yelled, "Miss, why don't you sit down for a while, Mr. Huo will be back soon."

Jiayi tried to put it mildly.

Tracy's face still slightly changed. What does the maid mean? Is she not allowed to move the wine?

Tracy mercilessly satirized: "Mr. Huo's guests are coming. As a servant, do you treat them like this?"

There is huisao forced, here is Tracy's sarcasm, Jiayi also choked a stomach gas, but still restrained, honestly replied: "sorry, miss, I really have never entertained guests, you are the first."

Does the maid mean that she has never entertained a guest like her?

Tracy misunderstood her meaning and thought that she was mocking her identity and quality. The wine bottle she had not put down was trembling in her fingers: "what do you mean?"

Jiayi swallowed her saliva, and her eyes fell on Tracy's bottle of romantic canti 1990 between his fingers. Her back was in cold sweat, more than 20000 dollars.

Would you mind if you put down the red wine first?

If you shake your hand and break it carelessly, I'll add another debt!

Without further hesitation, she grabbed Tracy's romantic canti 1990, held it firmly in her arms, breathed a sigh, and then quickly put it into the wine cabinet and closed it.

Tracy's face turned to a pig liver color. What kind of servant is that? Is there any way to be king? Is there any self in her eyes? However, she saw that the little maid had turned around, walked to the bucket and continued to lie on the ground and wipe the ground.

She pinched her fist, turned her eyes, pressed down her angry face, and walked over to Jiayi. Suddenly, her high-heeled shoes were fixed. She raised her foot and kicked over the bucket.

The bucket was full of dirty water that had been wiped off the floor, and immediately it was all over the floor of the living room.

"Oh, I'm sorry. The floor is too clean and slippery. I can't walk all of a sudden."

Tracy pretended to exclaim in embarrassment.

Jiayi of course knows that she deliberately retaliates, biting her teeth, and seeing the whole living room flooded with water, the area of hundreds of square meters has to go over again. She really wants to crush the woman into a ball, put it in the cupboard first, and then take it out after cleaning.

At this moment, I have no time to tell her that Jiayi has to go to get a dry mop to absorb the water stains on the ground.

Just then, aduh's voice came from the door: "Sir is back."

"Well."

"Miss Tracy's here. It's in the living room."

"I see."

Familiar with the pace of gradually approaching, accompanied by men's low and slightly magnetic, always simple voice.

Tracy quickly tidied up, avoided the slippery floor, and welcomed him with a smile.

She skillfully asked the man to take off his suit: "Mr. Huo is back."

Tracy is not short, and today's pair of hentiangao, who attended the reception, is tall. But standing beside the tall man, he is just a little above his chin.

In Yunling City, Tracy accompanied me to dinner several times.

Huo Zhenmin has been used to her service for a long time, and doesn't think so. She lets her take off her coat and stretches her arms a little lazily. As soon as her eyes move, she looks at the water stains on the floor. Jun's face becomes gloomy quickly: "what's the matter? How to make the water flood the golden mountain. "

Tracy glanced at Jiayi, lifted up the man's arm, nestled tightly to his side, and said wrongly, "Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Huo Zhenmin moved his eyelashes and twisted his eyebrows.

Tracy's voice was even lower in the dust, full of guilt: "when I came here, your servant was cleaning, the floor was very wet and slippery, I didn't walk steadily, almost fell, and accidentally overturned the bucket. Mr. Huo doesn't blame me, does he? "Huo Zhenmin's eyes swept and fell on Jiayi.

The little woman stood not far away, with a mop in her arms. She was dressed in a maid's apron, which was wet and could almost reflect the intimate clothes inside.

Men's eyes hit, cold steady unhappy, seems to be mixed with fire, let Jiayi suddenly as if in the body curse, can't move.

It seems that he always has a kind of frightening power, that is, the power of kingcraft.

Under his gaze, she felt like a pupil who did something wrong every time.

"Didn't Mrs. Hui teach you? It's very impolite to clean in front of the guests. Won't you wait for the guests to leave? Now it's a serious dereliction of duty to let others slip. "

Huo Zhenmin word by word sounded in the stiff atmosphere of the living room, merciless.

Tracy secretly lifted the lip liner and proudly tightened the man's arm.

Jiayi bit her lip: "not next time."

Huo Zhenmin obviously won't give up. Seeing that she doesn't care about herself, she is in a worse mood, and her voice is more fierce: "not next time? And this time? "

This little woman is like this in kindergarten. She has done something wrong and has reason to look for it. Now it's like this again!

It's said that it won't happen next time. What else? Jiayi Yuguang glances at the clock. Originally, she thought she could go back early to accompany Zizi today. Now, it's better. It's later than usual. Besides, Tracy makes such a fuss. I don't know how long it will take!

She was full of fire, and her tone was naturally not pleasant: "it's my fault. What else do you want from Mr. Huo?"

What else?

Is he not clear enough?

With a dark face, he said in a deep voice, "apologize to the guest."

"Apology?" Jiayi looks up in surprise, looks at the cowhide plaster hanging tightly in the man's arm, and asks herself to apologize to the woman?