The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 209

So Song Zhiying gritted her teeth and said, "Boss, I'm late, I'm sorry, you can punish me, but don't deduct my monthly salary!"

Hearing this, Jun Yao glanced at her in a daze, then chuckled, "So conscious? What do you want me to punish you for?"

"It's best not to punish." Song Zhiying murmured super softly.

"Huh?" Jun Yao raised his eyebrows, but the voice still couldn't escape his ears.

"I mean, boss, I'm late this time, it's justifiable." Song Zhiying explained.

"Oh? Then tell me, what's going on." Jun Yao leaned back in his chair and looked at her leisurely.

"Boss, I have prepared a gift for you these days." Song Zhiying said mysteriously.

Although Jun Yao already knew about this matter, in order to cooperate with her, he pretended to hear about it for the first time and raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Gift? I thought you didn't think about me at all. .”

Jun Yao's words are still mixed with personal emotions, and his words always have a sour taste.

Song Zhiying sneered with some guilt, "Hey, boss, you have to know that the best ones are at the end, how can the gift for the boss be the kind that can be bought casually, this time I made it for the boss myself Although the presents are not as exquisite as the ones on the outside, whether it is patterns or embroidery, they are all made by myself, they cannot be bought elsewhere, and this is the only one in the world."

When Song Zhiying talked about the handkerchief she embroidered, her pride was beyond words.

She is still very confident in her gift.

"You did it yourself?" Jun Yao still pretended to be surprised.

"Hmm!" Song Zhiying raised her chin slightly, with a bit of complacency on her face.

"I'm looking forward to it." Jun Yao looked at her steadily, his voice low and magnetic.

Song Zhiying was stared at by him like this, and suddenly felt a feeling that her heartbeat was gradually accelerating. Jun Yao had a pair of sentimental peach blossom eyes. His eyes are very affectionate, making people involuntarily nervous.

She looked at his peach blossom eyes, and lost her mind for a moment, Jun Yao caught this moment of distraction, and her peach blossom eyes bent.

Song Zhiying came to her senses, quickly withdrew her eyes, then frantically stroked the non-existent hair around her ears, coughed lightly, to wake herself up, don't always be like a nympho, why casually indulge in Junyao's masculine.

Then she took out the small box from her sleeve, held it in both hands, and solemnly handed it to Jun Yao.

"This is the gift I made for the boss, please accept it with a smile." Song Zhiying said with a low eyebrow, not daring to look into his eyes again, for fear of being bewitched again.

"Okay," Jun Yao took it over, "Then can I open it and have a look?"

"Yes, yes!" Song Zhiying nodded, she wished he would open it, she wanted to see his reaction.

Jun Yao is also looking forward to it. Although he knows that the gift should be embroidered by her, he doesn't know what the gift is.

So he opened the box expectantly, only to see a stack of square handkerchiefs inside.

handkerchief?

Jun Yao was startled, he didn't think that what she gave would be a handkerchief, or a handkerchief embroidered by himself.

He looked up at Song Zhiying, a little surprised.

Does this little girl know what it means to give a man a handkerchief?

(End of this chapter)