Fast time travel: Tea-type beauties flirt with crazy paranoid bosses

Chapter 79 Crazy criticizing the leader for falling in love with me 06
With the complex emotions and her clear eyes, he left with a fleeing figure.

For several days in a row, he didn't dare to visit Chi Yao, and kept avoiding her, and he didn't dare to ask why she was so calm, as if she didn't care at all.

Song Yu wanted to clear up his emotions while avoiding her for the past few days.

Maybe it's because Chi Yao doesn't care about herself, so no matter if he falls or something else, he won't cause waves in her heart.

He couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart.

How can a person who is humble in his blood be worthy of begging to be attached to her eyes, even if there is only a little bit of it, it is just a trace of compassion from the saint.

But even so, he couldn't help but want to ask the maid who took care of her about her diet.

When he heard that Chi Yao was still living a normal life without any noise or other strange movements, he felt a little unbalanced again.

Even if she hasn't seen her for a few days, she can still be so calm and not ask about his whereabouts, so what is he in her heart?
A life that she accidentally saved?
The more he thought about it, the more complicated his thoughts became, which made his already difficult to calm down even more disturbing.

He called the people outside and whispered something.

On the other side, Chi Yao obviously didn't have such twists and turns in her heart, but walked around the backyard like a leisurely stroll, watching the flowers blooming all over the garden.

Walking to that lake, she saw a gazebo standing far away in the center of the lake, surrounded by tulle, and the faint feeling made people want to find out.

However, Chi Yao is not such a curious person. Just as she was about to leave after just a glance, she heard a person coming to her in a boat.

After the boat stopped, the man came to the shore, bowed slightly and said, "Saint, my lord pleases."

Chi Yao looked at the gazebo from a distance, lowered her eyebrows and thought for a while, then boarded the boat and staggered towards the center of the lake.

Before she got to the edge of the pavilion, she heard a melodious sound of the piano and the sound of playing and joking at her daughter's house.

A pair of soft and boneless hands lifted the tulle to reveal this unique picture.

Song Yu sat elegantly but with a hint of unrestrained freedom and ease on the chair, and he sipped the wine glass at the corner of his mouth. His slightly narrowed eyes showed his high emotions, and the smile on the corner of his mouth showed the She came in even brighter, watching her reaction with anticipation.

Women in twos and threes sat on the low ground and played the guqin with bare hands, or stood beside him and poured sake for him, or waved their sleeves for him to show their figures.

Chi Yao seemed a little out of place in this harmonious picture.

The woman standing next to Song Yu looked at Chi Yao's silent appearance, looked at her quietly, and couldn't help but said, "Isn't this a saint? Where did the wind blow you to our sisters?"

The women on the side couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing softly when they heard these words.

And this woman looked at Song Yan who was unmoved, and her confidence became stronger. Thinking that Chi Yao's decency and the Lord must be enemies, her words became even more yin and yang.

"The appearance of the saint does not embarrass the decent, but it is a pity that our lord may not like it..."

These unfinished words only leave people dreaming, but they can make people understand the shameful meaning of them, but I am afraid that these words have another meaning in the heart of the self-sufficient saint.

(End of this chapter)