Went into the wrong room and offended the heir of a wealthy family

Chapter 62 Follow the CEO Home

Noticing that the air pressure in the car had dropped again, Lu Mingyue immediately stopped talking.

The black extended version of Rolls-Royce slowly drove out of the downtown area and drove along a wide asphalt road.

The roadsides are lined with tall and strong large-leaf sycamore trees.

The rain stopped.

The surrounding environment gradually became quiet, and the street lights cast a very gentle light.

Lu Mingyue felt a little confused. Was the president going to take her to see some scenery so late at night?

However, he was too evil at the moment, so she should not provoke him. And even if he sold her, she was worthless in the eyes of the president. No matter where he took her, she should just follow him.

The view gradually widened and a tall building appeared in front.

There are big characters written on it: "Yan's Manor".

Lu Mingyue realized belatedly that this was the president's manor!

There were two large iron doors at the entrance of the manor, dark, heavy and full of technology. After sensing Yan Chengzhi's car, the large iron doors opened automatically and slowly opened to both sides.

Yan Chengzhi took control of the steering wheel and drove the car inside for two or three minutes before arriving outside the living room door.

Lu Mingyue secretly estimated that this large manor occupied at least several thousand acres of land.

Before Lu Mingyue finished her sigh, she saw two rows of servants standing neatly outside the car, wearing the same blue and white clothes, respectfully welcoming Mr. Yan home. Lu Mingyue was shocked and whispered, "Mr. Yan, your home looks like a hotel, a seven-star hotel."

Look at this row of well-trained servants, look at this endless area, look at those extremely advanced-looking equipment, and all kinds of flowing water, rockery and bonsai...

A grand scene that even top seven-star hotels may not have!

Lu Mingyue thought she had flattered the president enough and was waiting for his expression to change from gloomy to bright.

As a result, Yan Chengzhi's face looked even worse than before, "Secretary Lu, are you saying that my home doesn't feel like home?"

Lu Mingyue:......

As expected of her CEO, his ability to understand is always different from that of us little mortals.

Seeing that Lu Mingyue didn't dare to say anything, Yan Chengzhi got out of the car coldly. Immediately, a servant came over and respectfully took the car keys.

This servant was in charge of parking the car for Mr. Yan. Just as he was about to park the car, he saw their handsome and cool young boss walk to the other side and use his precious hands to take a beautiful girl out of the car.

maid:……

The pretty girl seemed quite unhappy and kept saying, "Boss Yan, please put me down. I can walk by myself."

Yan Chengzhi said coldly: "If you don't want to become a cripple, don't move."

Lu Mingyue didn't want to anger the president, so she became obedient in a second and curled up in the president's arms, not daring to move.

When Yan Chengzhi's back disappeared at the door of the living room, the servant was still standing there with the car keys in his hand, looking disheveled in the wind.

He has worked here for several years and has never seen his boss bring a girl home. Because his boss is too chaste, there are even rumors that his boss is gay.

Now it seems that the boss is clearly both straight and domineering.

No, he would have to go and squat next time to see who is spreading rumors! "Is the young master back?" Aunt Fang heard the sound of the car stopping and hurried out in her coat. Seeing Yan Chengzhi holding a girl in his arms, she was stunned for several seconds.

She looked at Lu Mingyue carefully and saw that she looked innocent. Mo Ming felt that she was very obedient and asked repeatedly, "Whose girl is this? Is she hurt?"

Aunt Fang is the housekeeper of the manor. She looks a little old, with obvious wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Her hair is naturally curly, and her kind eyes are filled with a gentle smile.

Somehow, Lu Mingyue suddenly thought of the kind-looking Bodhisattva statue in Hongshan Temple.

Seeing that President Yan had a cold face and no intention of introducing herself, she quickly replied in a low voice: "Hello, Auntie, my last name is Lu, you can just call me Mingyue. I just sprained my ankle, it's nothing serious."

Aunt Fang burst into laughter and felt that the little girl was well-behaved and sensible.

"Good boy, just call me Aunt Fang. I'll go get the medicine box."

Yan Chengzhi put Lu Mingyue on the sofa and said coldly, "Sit still and don't move."

Lu Mingyue, who didn’t dare to move after landing: …

It's confirmed. His CEO must have taken some shots tonight and was too angry, spitting fire everywhere.

Aunt Fang came out carrying a medicine box and was suddenly stunned when she saw the white skirt and light gray long coat that Lu Mingyue was wearing.

She remembered the style of this dress, which was specially ordered by the young master more than half a month ago.

Later, the young master asked his personal designer to come to his house and design a dark gray men's suit that matched his body shape.

It's obviously a couple's outfit.

At that time, she wondered if their young master finally had a girl he liked. Now seeing the white dress on Lu Mingyue and the young master wearing that dark grey suit, what else did Aunt Fang not understand?

The young master finally got his wish, so of course she had to create more opportunities for them to spend time together.

Aunt Fang handed the medicine box directly to Yan Chengzhi, "Master, I'm making soup in the kitchen. Hurry up and apply the medicine to the little girl. Apply it properly."

Yan Chengzhi was carrying the medicine box with a somewhat grim expression.

After a long while, he squatted in front of Lu Mingyue and took off her shoes.

Lu Mingyue's feet are also very white, and her toes are snow-white and shiny, cute and delicate.

It was just that the area where the ankle was sprained was bruised/purple, which looked extremely shocking.

How could Lu Mingyue dare to bother the president? She curled her toes and whispered, "Boss Yan, I can do it myself." "Didn't you hear what Aunt Fang said just now? Don't move."

Yan Chengzhi opened the medicine box, sprayed her ankle with disinfectant first, applied painkiller, and finally rubbed the wound gently.

He probably seldom did this kind of serving work, so his movements were unfamiliar and awkward.

But he was very serious and did not do it half-heartedly. He used medicine to massage the sprained area evenly.

Lu Mingyue couldn't help but look down at Yan Chengzhi.

His bangs hung down, covering his eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.

It turns out that her CEO is such a gentle person.

The atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.

Yan Chengzhi suddenly looked up and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

His facial features were delicate, and although his facial lines were somewhat hard, there was a thin layer of charm between his eyebrows. Even when he was squatting like this, he still had a cold and hard temperament, and a natural noble aura.

Lu Mingyue quickly looked away.

The first time Xiao Mingyue saw the president's face so closely, her heart was hit hard.

Her boss is so handsome!

By the time she realized what was happening, her whole face was burning.

The president just asked her if she was feeling better, why did she avoid his gaze so suddenly?

In order to hide her embarrassment, Lu Mingyue stared at the teacup on the wooden tea table not far away and said with an exaggerated smile: "Boss Yan, is this tea set made of agarwood? It looks so beautiful."

Yan Chengzhi just said two words lightly.

"No."

After saying that, he showed a cold expression as if he didn't intend to continue her topic. Lu Mingyue, who didn't know what she was talking about, felt even more embarrassed.

"It's not agarwood, it's Thuja sutchuenensis." Fortunately, Aunt Fang came out at this time, smiling, "Have you treated the wounds? I made ginger soup, come and have a bowl."

Yan Chengzhi stood up immediately, looking quite unnatural, "I wasn't caught in the rain, so I don't need to drink."

He raised his wrist to check his watch. "I have a short meeting. Please arrange a room for her."

Aunt Fang assured the young master not to worry.

Yan Chengzhi walked quickly towards the study. Lu Mingyue wanted to say "there's no need to live in the president's house" but she didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear that the president would dislike her lame leg again.

Aunt Fang said, "Xiao Mingyue, come and drink some ginger soup."

Lu Mingyue quickly took it and said, "Thank you, Aunt Fang."

After Lu Mingyue drank the ginger soup, Aunt Fang took her to the room upstairs. Lu Mingyue followed Aunt Fang up the stairs on one foot, hopping and skipping, looking like a little panda who thought he was a rabbit.

So cute!

The more Aunt Fang looked at it, the more she liked it. She went upstairs, thought about it, and then took her to the room that was obviously very spacious.

Lu Mingyue was stunned when she entered.

Mr. Yan is indeed generous, even the guest rooms are so big! Although the decoration looks a bit cold, the design is particularly high-end.

Aunt Fang brought her a brand new towel, toothbrush, and pajamas.

It's called pajamas, but in fact it's just a light blue silk miniskirt with suspenders.