The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 25 Entering Jun Yao's Bedroom
Jin Yi looked at Song Zhiying's appearance of settling accounts from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. Didn't the leftist give them any wages when they sent spies?

Ordinarily, being a spy should be rewarded generously, but why does this spy look so poor that he still cares about the salary of working as a servant in this mansion.It seems that being a servant girl is her main job, while being a spy is her side job.

No wonder the master wants to keep her by his side and watch over him personally, this woman is really strange everywhere.

If Song Zhiying could hear Jin Yi's mental activities at this moment, she would definitely raise her head to the sky and scream: "I'm wronged!"

She doesn't even know who Zuo Xiang is now, and she really doesn't have any money. If she had known that they all thought so, she should have gone to Zuo Xiang and asked him to pay her salary!
Jin Yi did not take her to the study, but took her to Jun Yao's bedroom.

"Miss Zhiying, please come in." Jin Yi stood at the door of the bedroom and stopped.

Song Zhiying's expression was a bit complicated. The waiter he was talking about couldn't be the waiter.She is a decent maid!She has no intention of climbing the bed, she just wants to make money with her own hands!
"Jin Yi. This... isn't suitable." Song Zhiying didn't want to go in.

"Miss Zhiying, this is your duty." Jin Yi ignored her request for help.

"It shouldn't be. I'm just a maid." Why didn't she know that the personal maid also had the duty of warming the master's bed.

Jin Yi suddenly understood that she must have misunderstood, but before he could explain to her, the bedroom door was opened from the inside.

Song Zhiying followed the movement and saw her boss standing at the door, taking advantage of her height to look down on her.

"Boss Jun, why did you come out?" Song Zhiying was taken aback suddenly, and saluted hurriedly.

"Are you still asking me to invite you in?" Jun Yao looked at Song Zhiying, although he spoke softly, but it made people shudder.

Song Zhiying swallowed subconsciously, "Of course not."

"Don't be wishful thinking, I have no interest in you." Jun Yao said in a mocking tone, and looked her up and down with extremely disgusting eyes.

Song Zhiying couldn't help being a little embarrassed, he was afraid that he had heard all the conversation between her and Jin Yi just now.but!Fu Guier, what does that mean, she has no interest in him, okay?

But she is cowardly, no, a person who understands current affairs will definitely not contradict back at this time, she can only swallow her anger silently, and greet the eight hundred generations of ancestors of Fu Guier in her heart.

Song Zhiying didn't dare to dawdle any longer, and followed Jun Yao into the room.

Jun Yao's room is the same style as his study, and it is also magnificent. Although she has never seen Daxia's palace, she feels that the degree of magnificence is even worse than that of the palace.Tsk, it's so bright, doesn't it hurt his eyes to look at it?

Song Zhiying thought about it, but Jun Yao stopped in her tracks. She quickly stopped and did not repeat the tragedy of bumping into him again.

"Your position is here." Jun Yao pointed.

It was only then that Song Zhiying discovered that there was another door in his bedroom, which was divided into an inner room and an outer room, and what he was pointing at was a small wooden stool outside the door of the inner room and the outer room.This wooden stool is very simple, and it looks particularly abrupt in this shining golden room.

"When I'm resting, you sit here and watch, don't let yourself slack off, and be there whenever you are called." Jun Yao said.

(End of this chapter)