Chapter 17: Young Master, I Have a Habit of Cleanliness
"Miss Su, don't be cheap and behave, the young master has a serious cleanliness habit, he is willing to want you to be your blessing! Next time, if you dare to slander the young master, be careful that I twist your head, hum! ”
The female bodyguard pressed the central control like an explosive, the curtain was closed, and the left and right gullwing doors of the car were raised at the same time, which was extraordinary......
Outside, there was an immediate burst of screaming......
Su Qianchen had a terrible headache, stretched out his hand, pressed his temples that were suddenly jumping, and frowned and glanced at the resentful female bodyguard......
scolded in the bottom of my heart: sick!
When did she slander Ximen Yinyao? Isn't there a woman like him who wants to throw himself into his arms every day? Say what the first time, who believes?
Su Qianchen raised his foot and was about to get out of the car......
The fierce female bodyguard turned back, stretched out a hand to her with a half-bow, and said stiffly, "Young grandma, please!" ”
Su Qianchen's whole body stiffened, he only felt that his scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to move......
"Don't be afraid, from this moment on, I am your bodyguard, and she is your personal maid......"
Ximen Yinyao walked to her side and also made a gesture of please, "Young grandma, please!" ”
Su Qianchen pulled the corners of his lips stiffly, only to feel that the five thunders were booming!
It turned out that he had just changed clothes with the female bodyguard in order to support himself, Simon's wife, the young grandmother of the Ximen family?
He, would he be so kind?
Su Qianchen always felt unsure......
"What do you want?"
"Qianchen, as an elder, I need to advise you, women, your nerves are too sensitive, and you are easy to get old!"
He solemnly gestured to her again.
Su Qianchen gritted his teeth angrily and glared at him fiercely, "If I really grow old fast, I was forced by you!" ”
"Sister, sister, it's really you!"
In the distance, a sweet, familiar voice came......
Su Qianchen's face was full of spoiling ......
looked directly around the female bodyguard who was blocking her, followed the prestige, and hurriedly lifted her foot into the car......
did not resist the stiff support of the female bodyguard, and trotted up......
"Uh-huh, young grandmother, please pay attention to your words and deeds!" The female bodyguard grabbed her wrist and dragged her back to a slow stride.
Su Qianchen was annoyed in his heart, but he was afraid that his sister Qianxue would see something and worry about her, so he could only slow down and cooperate......
"Sister, who is this person? Why are you so face-to-face? ”
Su Qianxue trotted for a while, ran to Su Qianchen, frowned, and looked at the female bodyguard.
"This ......" Su Qianchen didn't know how to introduce it for a while, after all, she didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Ximen Yinyao's gourd.
"I'm a new maid, and in the future, I'll be in charge of the young grandmother's diet and daily life!"
"Oh?" Su Qianxue was stunned for a moment, stretched out her hand, pulled Su Qianchen aside, and lowered her voice, "Sister, that maid was arranged for you by your brother-in-law?" ”
Last night, in order to be able to see her beloved man Long Shuai, she secretly agreed to Bai Sulan and was responsible for getting her sister drunk......
After my sister was drunk, she secretly ran away to see Long Shuai, and there shouldn't be any mess in the back, right?
Otherwise, how could there suddenly be an extra maid by my sister's side, who has never been served by anyone's side?
I'm afraid, this personal maid is specially found by my brother-in-law to monitor my sister, right?
Su Qianxue felt uneasy in her heart......
"No, it's not, it's just today...... In order to make your sister and me look a little face, and also let my good sister have a little face in front of her classmates, hehe......"
Su Qianchen couldn't guess Ximen Yinyao's purpose, so he was particularly flustered at the moment.