How the plot galloped like a wild horse running away, Chu He still can't understand. When she came back to her senses, she had changed into a women's suit with dark lines and repeated buttons, and let Tan Yue, who was wearing a long skirt and delicate makeup, step into the door of a famous hotel in the center of Paris.
She always felt that since she stopped Tan Yue from the elevator, she seemed to have embarked on a road of no return, and the leader of this road was not her. She had no idea what was waiting for her.
"Better expression." Tan Yueqiao smiled, dignified and beautiful like a fairy who had just descended to the mortal world: "Otherwise, anyone who sees it will think that I am forcing the good as a prostitute."
Chu He: "..." You can actually change the word.
"To be honest, I can't laugh."
Tan Yue negotiated with those French people, with the unique intellectuality and softness of oriental women, but what she said in a low voice was too hard: "Who made you laugh, don't make expressions, don't frown."
Well, Chu He thought.
In fact, as a boss, Tan Yue really has no choice.
The money is generous, the nature of the work is not so hard, and what is even more rare is that Tan Yue is a woman who is not so "things". She's actually not that difficult.
But when she needs it, she must make the most appropriate response quickly.
For example, now, when a handsome French guy with a slightly greasy look and an aggressive look in his eyes handed him a glass of red wine, Chu He stretched out his long arms, took it gently, and said in French that he learned by cramming: "I'm sorry, she You can't drink today." Then he drank it all. She obediently did not use any expression, her already glamorous facial features were even more deserted, the red wine swept across the throat exposed by the slightly open shirt neckline, an indescribable and gender-neutral abstinence sensuality leaked out, Tan Yue glanced at it. At a glance, the corners of his eyes are slightly curved.
She is a very nice little guy. Some temperaments have already begun to emerge, and if they are repeated a few times, they will definitely be more moving.
Ivanka is a handsome middle-aged man with a long beard. Seeing Tan Yue bringing someone over, she whistled excitedly.
"Dear Tan, your girlfriend is really good. I heard that same-sex marriage in China has just been legalized. I should congratulate you."
Tan Yue's brows and eyes curled with a smile, with the intimacy that is unique when facing acquaintances: "It is true. But you misunderstood, she is just my bodyguard."
"Wow, you Chinese people like to play like this now." Ivanka smiled and applauded: "It's really exciting."
Chu He listened to them chatting a lot. The bearded man kept looking at her, and his intuition told her that it was not a good word. He secretly felt that if he really wanted to accompany Tan Yue abroad all the time, he had to learn the language, otherwise he would always be misunderstood. It's not good to be a fool.
The dinner went on very late. Tan Yue talked with Ivanka for a long time, and then went to meet the producers, investors, and the bigwigs of the film and television company. Chu He acted as a big ice cube next to her, watching her circling among celebrities, smiling and dancing with long sleeves. Nearly half of the foreigners present knew her, and many people knew her. Even if Chu He doesn't know the entertainment industry, there are not many actors in the whole country who can do this.
When it was finally over, it was late at night, and Tan Yue just kept a perfect smile and lowered his head to sit in the car, and lowered half of the window to greet the people outside the window with a smile.
Chu He closed the car door for her, and when she saw that she was seated, he quickly went around to the other side. The car drove away slowly, but Tan Yue still showed her beautiful smile outside the car window.
Chu He pouted, isn't he tired, he has been laughing all night.
The window finally rose, and Tan Yue let out a sigh of relief and tucked herself into the seat. Wang Lan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, handed over the plush blanket that had already been prepared. Tan Yue opened his eyes slightly, and moved slightly slowly to pick it up.
Chu He didn't even think about it, he reached out and took the blanket, unfolded it sideways and covered her.
Wang Lan was a little hesitant. Tan Yue always made these close things by herself. I wonder if she would reprimand Chu He for this.
Tan Yue frowned slightly and glanced at Chu He. Chu He's eyes were clean and clear. When she saw her looking over, she hesitated: "Is there any problem...?"
Tan Yue looked at her for a while and closed her eyes: "No."
Chu He didn't think too much. She covered the blanket and tucked the corners for her, so that her arms that were exposed to the night wind for half the night were completely wrapped in the warm fleece blanket, with only one head exposed. It's very cute.
Chu He was frightened by the word cute. Tan Yue, a thousand-year-old fox, has absolutely nothing to do with cuteness, and she probably has a brain.
Cute, it must be used to describe sweet girl. A sweet and soft girl, with the fragrance of gardenias and lilies, can grow to adulthood, smiling happily at her like a newly ripe fruit, she will feel that the whole world is made of bubblegum marshmallows smell.
It's not that this face always has a smile that is just right to make people feel like a spring breeze, dealing with all kinds of adults, not only to retreat, but even to squeeze every benefit with ease, but also to let people say that Mr. Tan admires the maturity. woman.
Tan Yue didn't know the rich state of mind in her heart. When Chu He looked sideways at her, she had lowered her eyebrows, as if she had fallen asleep with her eyes closed. The long eyelashes cast shadows on her eyes. When she wasn't smiling, she didn't have the look that Chu He hated, but looked much softer and thinner.
The vehicle was moving steadily and fast on the roads of Paris, and it was almost dawn when it arrived at the hotel. Tan Yue opened her eyes and half-squinted, she was really tired. Wang Lan opened the car door and helped her get out of the car. Chu He followed behind her and followed her to the door of the hotel room.
Tan Yue didn't ask her to follow her like this, but she has the self-consciousness of being a bodyguard. As a bodyguard, apart from not sleeping together, it stands to reason that the closer she is to her employer, the better.
Tan Yue entered the door, Wang Lan put in the things and clothes for her to use, Chu He stood and waited outside the door, and after a while, Wang Lan came out and closed the door gently.
Chu He breathed a sigh of relief and said in a relaxed tone, "Sister Lan, rest early."
Wang Lan nodded and returned to the room. To a certain extent, Wang Lan completely meets Tan Yue's requirements for the people around him: he is good-looking, has no expression on his face, is capable and meticulous in his work, and usually does not fart like a tool man. Unlike Chu He, he either complained in his heart or out of his mouth.
Chu He suddenly realized that he seemed a little too naive compared to Wang Lan, and Tan Yue really paid for her to be her bodyguard.
Wang Lan lives opposite Tan Yue, and Chu He lives next door to Tan Yue. Tan Yue has a lot of money, and Chu He followed suit. In Chu He's opinion, a hotel with several stars can be described as luxurious. She was very happy every day she lived here, and she even had the urge to ask Tan Yue to give her 100 million directly. She would rather be a cow and a horse to kneel and lick her.
Just think about it, Tan Yue is not a fool.
After taking a bath in the huge bathtub and lying on the bed, Chu He took her calculator and calculated her property happily like Smaug, thinking about the next plan to make money.
She now has a monthly salary of 200,000 yuan. Tan Yue knew that she was a fan of small money, so she paid her 200,000 yuan to the card on the first day of work. In addition to the 10 million yuan that Xie Xiaoxiao had put in the balance since she really left, Chu He's current deposit finally reached 10.25 million yuan, which was 89.75 million yuan away from the small goal of 100 million yuan.
What a delightful difference!
Chu He gritted his teeth and studied the trend of the stock, and bought 5 million in one go, only to ask them to double the green mark all the way, and the letter girl would like to find a sweet girl to fall in love with in her life.
At four o'clock in the morning local time, Chu He had just fallen asleep for half an hour and sat in the sky with a dream of falling lottery tickets, when he was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.
Tan Yue's voice came over without emotion: "Come here."
…
Chu He came over, with a confused look in his eyes and a T-shirt and trousers that he casually put on.
Looking at Tan Yue again, she changed to a skirt, black silk, with a deep V neckline, and the skirt only dropped below the knee, which made her skin white as snow and her lips red as flames. He is wearing a ruby earring with his head tilted, and his face is delicate and radiant.
Chu He was shocked. She carefully looked at the time displayed on the mobile phone. If there was no problem with her eyes and brain, she thought that Tan Yue would have such a mental state after taking a full day of rest. Back to the hotel, indeed only an hour and a half passed.
Could this woman be a sorcerer of harvesting yin and replenishing yang
Tan Yue saw Chu He with her head and head covered in the mirror, looked her up and down, and showed a look of disgust even in Chu He's brain.
"Look at what I'm wearing and match it yourself."
Chu He closed the door and went back to the room. Fifteen minutes later, she was wearing a pure black long-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and black Martin boots. Thinking about how dark she was, she also wore a small white bow tie and stood at Tan Yue's door. Tan Yue checked her clothes in front of the mirror, glanced at the person standing behind her, was slightly satisfied, and said calmly, "Come here."
Chu He came over.
Tan Yue picked out a lipstick from her dazzling dressing table, turned around and leaned against the table, raised her head and stretched out her hand: "Come closer."
Chu He got closer and bowed her head slightly. She knew that Tan Yue was going to put lipstick on her, but she was caught off guard by the large white and fullness of her chest that came into view.
Tan Yue raised her head and leaned slightly shorter for convenience. For her convenience, Chu He got closer, his feet were unstable, and he reached out to hold the table behind Tan Yue. In this way, Tan Yue was completely held in Chu He's arms, and the woman was mixed with the fragrance of spring water. He was approaching, his eyes were downcast, and he was inconvenient to see the scenery. Chu He was at a loss for a moment, and his cheeks instantly flushed.
Tan Yue put lipstick on her seriously and traced the shape of her lips. Chu He's lips are a little thin, with obvious lip beads, and the corners of his lips are slightly raised. He looks like a smart, witty and charming person. In fact...
After Tan Yue finished painting, she looked at her dodging eyes and flushed cheeks, and opened her mouth:
"Why are you swallowing?"