Chapter 155 Seabed Needle

Since he really likes Xiao Bailian's type, then she will sacrifice a little more and try her best to act.Song Zhiying feels that she is also very talented as an actress. If she has honed her acting skills in this game and pretends to be ill after returning home, it will be a piece of cake for her.

So Song Zhiying bit her lower lip and made up her mind.

She adjusted her state, repeated "I am White Lotus" a hundred times in her heart, and then matched herself with the exclusive background sound of White Lotus in her heart, substituting herself into it.

She blinked Xiao Bailian's big watery eyes, and looked at Jun Yao with admiration.

As soon as Jun Yao felt the changed gaze behind him, his scalp went numb, well, this little girl is going to be a demon again.Last time she dressed herself up as a human-shaped Jinshan, but today she doesn't know what it is again.

"Boss, are you thirsty?" Song Zhiying asked softly.

In fact, according to Bai Lianhua's quotations, calling a man must be called brother, but she really feels panicked, and her current status does not allow it.

"Not thirsty." Jun Yao didn't dare to be thirsty at the moment.

"So the boss is thirsty." Song Zhiying said to herself.

A question mark popped up in Jun Yao's head.

Well, according to her script, he is thirsty now.He had already given up struggling, and was clearly arranged.He is probably the only boss who is tossed about by his personal maid in this way.

Song Zhiying leaned over to get the teapot, and got half of it, frowned, blinked again, and looked at Jun Yao innocently.

"Boss, this teapot is so heavy."

Not only is Jun Yao's scalp numb, but he also has goose bumps all over his body.

In fact, what Song Zhiying originally thought was that the white lotus in her impression must be the kind that can't even unscrew the bottle cap, and then she softly asked the boy to unscrew it for herself.But where is there a bottle with a cap for her to use as a prop, so she can only take the next best thing and use the teapot to show her weakness.

Essentially they are all about the same.

But she found that Jun Yao's reaction was different from what she expected. According to the script, shouldn't he take the kettle in her hand with great pity, and then comfort her a few words.

But now Jun Yao looked at her very strangely, as if he was watching a psychopath.

Didn't he say that he likes the white lotus type? Why is he looking at her like this now!
Song Zhiying's weak and innocent expression was about to break down, so Jun Yao stiffly took the small teapot the size of a palm from her hand, so that she would not be so embarrassed.

Then he cleared his throat again, and looked at Song Zhiying very sincerely, "What did you do wrong? Tell me, I won't punish you."

After thinking about it, she must be trying to please him, but why she wants to please him, it can only be because she wants something.

Song Zhiying pursed her mouth when she heard the words, and the little white flower turned into a little bitter gourd. She looked down at her bracelet again, but there was no change.

Man's heart, sea needle!What he said was different from what he did.She pretended to be disgusted by herself, and he also looked disgusted by her, didn't he just like this type.

"Or do you have anything to ask of me? You can speak up boldly." Jun Yao said again.

Song Zhiying shook her head.

Jun Yao sighed, thinking in his heart, a woman's heart is really a needle in the sea, so I can't figure it out.

(End of this chapter)

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