Chapter 79: Stewardship

Chapter 79
Luo Qingyun has not taken a battery car in the villa area before. Today is the first time to enjoy the humanized service provided by the property.
With the car, the speed was fast, but she was taken to Su Yinghao's villa in four or five minutes.
The room was quiet, after entering the password, entered the door, but it was only half past seven.
For half an hour, preparing a breakfast is enough.
Before Su Yinghao got up, she went straight to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and started making breakfast with the ingredients inside.
Luo Qingyun knew his appetite when he was the housekeeper at the X City Hotel.
So for breakfast, he made the egg sandwich he used to eat, with freshly squeezed orange juice, and boiled a small pot of crab congee, served with a few dishes of cold dishes.
China and the West are combined, and Ren Jun chooses.
Actually, Su Yanhao has such a seductive taste that she knows it.
But after all, she is not a professional chef, and she can only make limited meals, so she can only make dishes that he can make and he is willing to eat.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Master Su Da came downstairs in his pajamas on time.
He glanced straight at the restaurant door, like Luo Qingyun waiting for him to come. He didn't say anything, straightened his feet and walked inside.
On the table, two Western and Chinese breakfasts are neatly arranged, and the newspaper of the day is also neatly folded and placed on the left side of the host.
Luo Qingyun watched him sit down, turned to the kitchen, poured a cup of freshly brewed coffee from the coffee machine, and brought it to him.
Everything was arranged properly, she said "please use slowly" and lifted her feet to leave.
"Where to go?" Su Yanhao said behind her, presumably because he had just got up with a trace of tiredness, and his voice sounded lazy.
"Upstairs, clean up the room." Luo Qingyun didn't look back, but replied in a very formulaic tone.
"No rush, sit down for breakfast," he said.
"Thank you, I have eaten breakfast, and there is no reason why the housekeeper and the host will eat at the same table. If you have no other order, I will go and do other things first." She was very alienated and left.
Su Yinghao looked at her leaving back, and instantly lost her appetite.
He was not a particularly patient person, especially when it came to treating women.
Luo Qingyun is an exception here, but no one knows how long this exception can last.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Luo Qingyun came here again, and suddenly felt a sense of passing away.
The soft, quilted bed was a bit messy.
That's where she and Su Yinghao once lived.
Countless times, she woke up from this bed, but never thought that one day, there might be a new mistress in this bed.
It is not known when an ashtray was placed on the bedside table, which contained several extinguished cigarette butts.
She didn't remember Su Haohao's habit of smoking, at least, in front of her, he had never seen him smoke.
And now, looking at those cigarette butts, she couldn't help thinking, why did he smoke?
in bad mood?
Or is it something else?
Then she realized that she thought too much.
What does it have to do with her if he doesn't smoke?
Now that she is only his steward, why should he pay too much attention to his private life.
Pour the soot into the trash bin, turn around and wash it in the bathroom, and then wipe the water stains with a rag, ready to put it on the bedside table, but the thought sounded, and my mind changed. She just kept it under the nightstand.
Clean up the sheets and quilt, and then wipe the entire bedroom again with the rag.
Because of her previous work experience in the hotel room department, she organized the room very quickly and she was very organized. So it didn't take long for the room to be cleaned.
Go to the bathroom and take out his changed clothes from the laundry basket. On the white shirt, the scent of cologne is mixed with the unique taste of his body.
She is very familiar with this taste, but she no longer has it.
Out of the bathroom, ready to go downstairs to the laundry room, but saw Su Yihao did not know when to come upstairs, is standing in front of the wardrobe to change clothes.
In front of the huge dressing mirror, he was naked and was choosing a shirt.
Strong muscles and perfectly shaped back lines shine under the sun shining out of the window, as if exuding a seductive, human light.
His figure is good, she always knew.
If she had been in the past, she couldn't help walking over to her chest and admiring her.
But now, with only a glance from a distance, she no longer dared to look up.
Holding his shirt tightly in his hand, in order to prevent her from discovering herself, she deliberately slowed down and wanted to leave quietly.
"Stop." Who knows, as soon as one of her feet stepped out of the bedroom, Su Yinghao's voice sounded behind her.
At this time he had already selected a shirt and was wearing it.
Luo Qingyun's footsteps stagnated, and he turned his head bluntly, but still didn't look at him, only looking up and asking, "What did Mr. Su command?"
"Come here." His gaze was projected directly onto Luo Qingyun's body through the clothes mirror in front of him. The bright and bright black eyes were an irresistible command.
Luo Qingyun's expression froze slightly, put down the laundry basket in his hand, and walked towards him slowly.
Standing behind him, she hadn't asked him what he asked her to come over. Su Yinghao reached out and picked a tie from the drawer and put it in her hand. "Help me tie it."
"..." Luo Qingyun looked up at him with a stunned look.
Help him tie it?
Wasn't he all before?
Why did she order her to do this?
"You won't?" Seeing her standing dumbfounded, he asked with a cuff.
Nod, this, she really doesn't.
She was not a serious steward at all. Where would she tie?
What's more, the relatively intimate and intimate behavior of thin ties is not what they should have done in the current relationship.
He thought she wouldn't, and he would let her go.
Unexpectedly, after thinking for half a second, he actually said, "I teach you."
"..." Who wants to learn? !!
Luo Qingyun's expression was somewhat resistant.
"It is the responsibility of a qualified housekeeper to meet all the needs of the owner." He said in a very official tone.
Luo Qingyun frowned secretly without refuting.
Su Minhao reached out, took the tie from her hand, hung it around her neck, and caught her little hand, ordering her to grab the tie.
The moment he grasped her little hand, Luo Qingyun just felt like an electric current flowed directly from her fingers to her heart, making her originally calm little heart beat instantly.
The face did not start to feel hot.
"Reserve the length of the tie, then ..." He patiently taught her to tie her tie, glanced at her little red face, and raised an unknown smile at the corner of her mouth.