Long distances and relatives: the contract princess

Chapter 148 I'll Carry You Away!

Wang Yan helped Jinyao to the yard, along the way, there were servants passing by from time to time, seeing Wang Yan supporting Jinyao, there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Xiao Wang, I found that you are quite a good master. You are not angry when the servants call you Wang Yan Wang Yan one by one."

Seeing that the servants who passed by them just now greeted Wang Yan with "Wang Yan Wang Yan", Jin Yao sighed with emotion.

Jinyao's words made Wang Yan laugh again. He covered his mouth and coughed lightly twice, and said, "Uh~~ It's kind of you to call me by name. Although I am the master, I also like to have fun with the people."

"Well, you're so good!" Jin Yao patted Wang Yan's shoulder with relief, and said, "Boss really didn't teach you in vain."

here we go again!Countless black lines fell down Wang Yan's forehead again.

I just heard Jinyao continue to say proudly: "I found that my eyesight is quite accurate. I can tell at a glance that you, a stupid scholar, are very rich. Look at this courtyard, which is as big as a palace." As she said that, Jinyao pointed to the courtyard of Nuoda.

The corner of Wang Yan's mouth once again raised an imperceptible pampering, this guy never forgets to praise himself.It was also obvious at a glance that he was very rich. I don't know who said that he, a poor scholar, couldn't even afford a bodyguard when he was in Mongolia that day.

Raising the corner of her mouth, Wang Yan nodded cooperatively, "Yes, yes, Boss, you have a unique vision, you have a unique insight."

"Of course." Jin Yao raised her eyebrows proudly.

"Come on, get tired, sit down for a while." Wang Yan supported her and walked into the gazebo.

"Sit? Can't sit!" Jin Yao's voice became sharp.

"Can't sit?"

"Yes, I can't sit, my face hurts!" Jin Yao looked at Wang Yan with a miserable face.

"The face hurts?" Wang Yan didn't react for a while, he reached out and touched Jinyao's cheek lightly, and said, "Your face hurts? What does sitting down have to do with your face hurting? Come, let me see your face." Where is it hurt?"

Jinyao slapped Wang Yan's hand that was touching her face in displeasure, and said, "You stupid scholar, I'm talking implicitly. Reserved! Do you understand?"

"Reserved?" Wang Yan still had some doubts in his eyes. Suddenly, he laughed as if he had suddenly figured it out. He patted her head lovingly and said, "Well, boss is really obedient. Yes, you should be more reserved when speaking."

Seeing Wang Yan's satisfied expression, Jinyao pursed her mouth in displeasure, and muttered in a low voice: "Reserved fart, I don't worry if I ask people to talk about my butt as a face."

Wang Yan pretended not to hear her muttering, and said with a smirk: "Well, since the boss's face hurts, why don't I carry you away, okay?"

"Not good!" Jin Yao flatly refused.The more he looked at this stupid scholar, the less he looked like a scholar, and instead he looked like a ruffian.Um, um, it's too much like that kid Tolei.

(End of this chapter)