Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 593 The Stars Are You (8)

Zhou Ye held onto the car door and walked down, the flesh-pink A-shirt skirt on his lower body was already wrinkled.

Aww silently reminded.

"Your skirt is caught inside."

With a calm expression on Zhou Ye's backhand, he pulled the skirt out of his underwear.

Lao Zhang stood aside and looked ahead with his back straight. Seeing Zhou Ye approaching, he stretched out his hand to face the front door.

"Miss, please come in. Someone will take you to the room, then I will go first."

Lao Zhang is just the driver, responsible for bringing Zhou Ye from the airport.

Looking at the palace-like living room in front of him, Zhou Ye stretched his waist, yawned sleepily, and walked in while holding his beads.

As soon as he entered the door, a middle-aged woman in white work clothes came out, smiled kindly at Zhou Ye, raised her eyes and looked behind her, seeing that Zhou Ye was alone with nothing, the woman turned and pointed to the front That silver spiral staircase.

"Miss Zhou, the journey is hard, I will take you to the room to rest first."

The floor was so clean that people's faces could be seen clearly. There was a thick layer of white carpet on the two spiral staircases, and there was no sound at all when the feet stepped on it.

The woman in front said as she walked.

"I am the administrative housekeeper here. My surname is Han. You can call me directly if you have anything to do."

Zhou Ye yawned again, nodded, and said thank you softly.

So sleepy, she hasn't closed her eyes for two days and one night, now she just wants to lie down and have a good sleep.

Butler Han wanted to say something else, but seeing Zhou Ye's exhausted and sleepy face, he stopped talking and took her through a long corridor at a faster pace. There are windows, but the windows are retro stained glass in the European style. When the sun shines in, there is a beautiful and colorful light in front of you.

Zhou Ye stood in front of the window for a few seconds, looking out through the glass, there were a few figures standing vaguely in the back garden of the villa, he glanced at them hastily, turned his gaze and raised his feet to continue walking.

Finally, in front of a room in the middle of the third floor, Butler Han stopped and leaned slightly to open the door.

"Miss Zhou, please come in. If there is anything you need, just ring the call bell. I am your housekeeper during this period of time. You can call me Auntie Han directly."

Zhou Ye looked at the bedroom behind him and nodded.

"Thank you."

"Are you going to the restaurant for dinner, or do you need me to bring it to you?"

"I'm not eating dinner."

Steward Han nodded to express his understanding, watched Zhou Ye walk in and closed the door gently for her.

The woman was wearing black flat shoes, and as she was walking back, the calling phone near the stairs rang.

"Hi, I'm Steward Han."

I asked a question over the phone.

"Has the Zhou family arrived?"

"Just arrived, already entered the room to rest."

"Okay then, I'll tell Mr.

On the other end of the phone, the butler in a tuxedo suit put down the phone and turned to look at the man sitting beside him reading a book.

"Sir, Miss Zhou has arrived."

"Ah."

The man responded lightly, with a flat and slow tone, with a little dragging sound, deep and pleasant, like a cello played, very flavorful.

As the pages of the book were flipped, the man's fingertips were delicate and long.

The housekeeper stood quietly aside. After a while, the calling phone beside him vibrated slightly.

"Sir, Assistant Wang said that the rehabilitation nurse is coming soon."

(End of this chapter)