Chief husband, strong love!

Yu Qinghe drove the car, saw Shen Enron, who was drenched by the rainstorm, and immediately turned on the heating.

Then he thought of the task assigned by the old ancestor of the night family, and he summoned up his courage. "Recently, aunt Rong has something to do, and it won't be over until a few days later. At the villa, everything can only trouble Mrs. Shao yourself. Mrs. Shao, you should... No problem?"

Shen Enron felt that he had something to say and asked suspiciously, "what problem will there be?"

"For example, will you be overwhelmed by your diet..."

"He? He's fine."

In addition to sleeping quietly in her bed at night

"Very good?" Yu Qinghe raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't believe it and continued to test, "the young master usually doesn't adapt to the environment. Are you sure he has no problem eating and sleeping?"

Shen Enron was also stunned. "Will he not adapt to the environment?"

"Well, he knows the bed a little and is not used to eating. He suddenly changes his taste."

Shen Enron: "

So it's true that he can't sleep in the master bedroom?

But why does he seem to sleep well in her guest room.

Does the so-called bed recognition mean that he is afraid of the dark alone?

This thought shocked her a little, but also a little unspeakable subtlety.

"So, the young master didn't embarrass you in these aspects?"

She shook her head. "No, he said he was not picky about food."

Yu Qing and Meng are forced. Are you sure it's what Dashao himself said?

Shen Enron thought, "but since he is not used to changing tastes, what does he usually like to eat? Can you give me a menu?"

"Of course..." Yu Qinghe answered, his face full of doubts about life.

The young master said he was not picky about food

The young master said he was not picky about food

……

After parking, he took Shen Enron to the real headquarters center of Shengye group.

"Assistant Yu, where are we? Aren't we going to the hotel?"

Seeing the surrounding environment and the strange eyes around him, Shen Enron immediately had an ominous feeling that he had been sold.

Yu Qinghe was so frightened that he almost didn't stand firm and fell down. He said in a trembling voice, "madam, can you not say [we] go to the hotel?"

This sounds creepy. It's OK to be heard!

"Is it not the hotel near the office where you say you can change clothes? I think I'd better go to the hotel. If you have something urgent, it doesn't matter. I'll go by myself..."

Shen Enron turned to push the door and found that the door couldn't be opened

"Come with me, young lady." Yu Qinghe wiped the cold sweat and pointed out the direction.

Shen Enron had no choice but to press the center of his eyebrows and follow him.

Until I entered an office, I heard Yu Qinghe's voice breaking the silence, "young master."

The office is so quiet that you can hear it clearly when a needle falls to the ground.

After a while, the man's low voice seemed to come from the sky, "you can go out."

Shen Enron immediately turned around. Yu Qinghe stepped out of the door first and smiled, "young lady, I'll go out first."

Oh, didn't you let her out?

She had to turn back and glanced around.

Yeshengting's office is cold and gray. Even elegance shows a strong aura.

The desk is almost the center of the office. The man sits on a dark leather chair, whose face is not as handsome as ordinary people, and his cold, arrogant and indifferent eyes slowly fall on her.