Chapter 61 (2/2)

Since she experienced the betrayal and forced killing three years ago, all her security can only be based on hiding and hiding.

Che Yuli's identity is too prominent. If she really takes this step to be with him, she may fall even worse the day she wakes up.

This fall, may really die without a burial place.

”Since you know you don't deserve it, you're not qualified to take care of me.” Che Yuli's strong heart was aching faintly and said in a cold voice, ”do what your nurse should do, don't get in my way!”

When the voice can not withstand the pressure from the car away from the fury, finally can only withdraw according to the word.

When she came back downstairs, she could only shake her head apologetically when she looked at the housekeeper with concern and inquiry, indicating that she could not say she was leaving.

The housekeeper's anxiety flashed on his face, and then he advised, ”forget it, the young master has a hard temper, and he seldom can persuade him to make decisions. Xiaoyu, you go to the restaurant to eat something. The cook has prepared your favorite pasta and tiramisu

When the voice is stunned for a moment, tiramisu needs to be done in advance. It can't be done in such a short time and a half.

She had just returned, and it was not half an hour before the cook could have made it temporarily.

Perhaps the doubt on his voice and face was too obvious, and the housekeeper took the initiative to explain: ”the young master came back yesterday and ordered the kitchen to prepare your favorite food. Although he looks very angry, he still remembers you, Xiaoyu Young master is close to you. Do you know what he is angry with? ”

When the voice bit the lower lip and lowered his head, he just shook his head and could not speak.

The housekeeper's words made her heart shudder, sweet and sour, more sad.

She always treats Che Yuli like this, but this young master who never dares to refuse is able to do this for her

When she ate the tiramisu made by the cook, she could not taste the fragrance of chocolate, the sweetness of sugar and milk. The only thing left in her mouth was the bitterness of coffee and the astringency of wine. Her favorite dessert, however, she could not taste it.She grudged a few mouthfuls of pasta, and when the most pressing hunger disappeared, she stopped eating it.

Because she has more important things to do!

When the voice goes to the kitchen, he wants to make some food for cheyuli. Time is limited, and her cooking skills are also very half, so when voice only fried a steak, made a soup, then carried to the car away from the room.

She doesn't know what Che Yuli likes, but maybe her greatest strength is her toughness, so she won't give up.

At that time, the voice opened the door again, but Che Yuli still kept the posture before he left. Seeing this woman coming back with food, Che Yuli's face was dark and unclear, and he couldn't tell what his look was like.

He just looked coldly when the voice approached, this time did not say anything hurtful, but the voice still felt that his sharp eyes gave too much pressure.

She put the plate on the table and said in a soft voice, ”young master, I have finished all the food prepared in the kitchen. This is made by myself. Would you like to have some?”

Because of the first half of her words, Che Yuli's eyes flashed a touch of imperceptible anger, as if she had been peeped into the true feelings of her heart.

However, his face is still cold, disdain way: ”your cooking I have learned, really not good!”

When voice face a red: ”this time is not the same, I used the heart to do.”

When Che Yuli heard this, she was angry for some reason. She even refused to accept her love for what she said. How could the food be matched with her heart!

He was so emotional that he lifted the plate. Unexpectedly, the angle was not right. The newly fried steak and the boiling soup were all splashed on Che Yuli's body.

When the voice was shocked, he immediately pushed the car away to the bathroom: ”young master, wash the cold water quickly, it's very hot!”

She was so anxious that her voice lost its tone. Che Yuli suffered from the burning pain of scald, but her face was still calm. She said coldly, ”I'm not in a hurry when it burns me. What are you in a hurry?”