The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 45 Leaving the House (3)

Song Zhiying found that her boss was indeed rich and powerful. The space inside the carriage was huge, and there was also a small table for putting fruit plates and snacks. The seats in the carriage were covered with glossy snow fox fur, which was extraordinarily luxurious.

Tsk, it's no loss to be rich.

Song Zhiying sat in the corner of the carriage, wishing she could be far away from that annoying boss.

Jun Yao couldn't help feeling a little funny when he saw how she loathed him.When other women saw him, they wanted to post it, but she was special, maybe because of her eye disease, but he was very confident about his appearance.

However, this point of her is also an advantage for him. He has never set up maids in the inner courtyard because those maids always have a lot of greed that they shouldn't have, which annoys him too much.No matter who this little spy is, she is still very competent as his maid. Although she is often a little coquettish, she learns things very quickly.If she hadn't been sent by Prime Minister Zuo, he might really have made her his personal maid.

Song Zhiying has always had fun in bitterness, she lifted the curtain on her window, and looked outside with great interest.

She found that the scene on the street was very real, and the vendors on the side of the road were all shouting hard, which was very smokey.Song Zhiying thinks that this holographic love game is really well done. Sometimes she is confused whether she is playing a game or has really entered another world.

Jun Yao looked at Song Zhiying, who was still angry just now, looking out with a smile on her face, and couldn't help but sigh that this little spy can adjust her mentality, and she can be silly at any time.At first he felt very annoyed by this, but now he is slowly getting used to it.

"Peel an orange for me." Jun Yao still ordered her harshly, interrupting her viewing.

Song Zhiying felt the veins on her forehead twitch, saying that Fuguier is a giant baby is too appropriate, I really don't know if it was the case with young masters in ancient times, who needed help even to peel an orange.

But what can she do, he now has her money in his hands, and if he can't bear it, he will make a big mess.

So she turned around with a smirk and looked at Jun Yao, "I'll strip it for you now."

Seeing that her smirk was very stiff, Jun Yao felt much happier, so he leaned on the soft cushion and looked at her leisurely.

Song Zhiying picked up an orange from the table and peeled it. When she peeled all the oranges and handed them to Jun Yao, Jun Yao didn't reach out to take it, but looked at her, "The white tendons on it are also to peel off."

Song Zhiying opened her mouth, but forcibly held back the words she was about to curse, and said with a subterranean smile, "Boss Jun is indeed a fine person."

"En." Jun Yao replied cheekily.

Song Zhiying had no choice but to regard the orange as Jun Yao and peel off all the tendons of the orange.

When she peeled out an orange with only pulp left, Jun Yao took the orange, "It's not bad, the movement is a little slower, remember to practice more in the future."

Song Zhiying continued to smirk, "Yes."

Jun Yao ate the oranges, took out his handkerchief embroidered with gold thread as usual, and wiped his hands slowly.

Song Zhiying looked at her hands, there were traces of orange juice on her fingertips, which were sticky and made her very uncomfortable.But if you just use a handkerchief, it will never be wiped clean.

"Boss Jun, is there a place to wash your hands?" Song Zhiying has a little cleanliness.

　This article may be renamed
　　The editor said that this name is too unlike the old saying hahahaha

　　Named Waste Yaoyao It seems that every book will undergo a name change
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(End of this chapter)