The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 18 Making things difficult (2)

Song Zhiying could only temporarily attribute Jun Yao's reaction to the fact that his tongue was delicate, and the tea with the right thickness and temperature was still too strong and too hot.So she could only remove the tea that Jun Yao just took a sip, resigned herself to making tea for him again.

When she paid special attention to Jun Yao's picky point just now, she brought up the tea that had been readjusted according to his request, and looked at him again with implied expectation, but saw that the rich young master just took a sip again , then frowned again: "Too light."

Song Zhiying really felt that he was extremely difficult to serve, but she always remembered her current situation, and could only make tea for him again after apologizing.

After doing this several times, the squeamish rich young master either felt that it was too light or too thick, either too hot or too cold, no matter what, she couldn't meet his request.

After repeating this several times, Song Zhiying felt that Fu Guier was trying to trick her!Although she didn't know where she provoked him, but he was definitely not picky and could explain it.Is it possible that once an adult is very rich, she will become abnormal in her heart? She is also a rich owner in real life, but she has never done so.

Several times, Song Zhiying felt that she could no longer maintain a friendly smile, but her boss would just say: "I remember I said that I have high requirements, and you also promised that you will meet my standards, right? ?"

Of course Song Zhiying remembered, but how did she know at that time that his so-called high standards were so picky!But since she had boasted before, she would only eat blood if she knocked out her teeth at this moment, suppressing her anger silently, and then with a smirk, she took away the tea that he despised.

For the first time in her life, she repeated the steps of making tea so many times that she even felt that her arms had lost all feeling.She wished she could conjure up a thermometer and ask the young master what degree of water temperature he liked, and she could give him an accuracy of two decimal places.

Just when she was about to lose patience completely, the noble young master was finally willing to take a second sip of the tea she made, and then gently nodded his proud head, "This time the tea is not bad, barely Can be imported."

Song Zhiying tried her best to control her facial expression, so as not to show a ferocious look, she faked a dry smile and said, "Hehe, I will continue to improve my tea art."

Relying on Jun Yao's incomprehension of the true meaning of "hehe", she cursed people with a fake smile.

Although Jun Yao didn't understand that "hehe" was not just an onomatopoeia, but had another meaning, he could hear a bit of sarcasm and dissatisfaction in Song Zhiying's tone.He hooked the corner of his mouth coldly, this was just the beginning, could she already be unbearable?The vision of the left prime minister is really not very good. If such a coquettish person is sent over, it is possible that he has no one under his command.

But he didn't expect to attack her hard from the beginning, he was like a cruel hunter, he would not give his prey a good time, but slowly played with her to death.

Song Zhiying didn't know what bad idea Jun Yao was thinking at the moment, she rubbed her shoulders and wrists quietly while packing the tea set.It was still dark when she came to work, but now it was almost noon, and she spent the whole morning making tea constantly.But she woke up in such a hurry today that she didn't even have breakfast, and now her stomach is empty, and she is just waiting for her boss to finish work quickly and let her go to lunch.

(End of this chapter)