Chapter 218 The Real Man

"Then Boss Jun won't be angry?" Song Zhiying blinked again.

"will not."

As Jun Yao said, he gently twisted the disobedient hair on her cheeks and pinned them behind her ears.

Song Zhiying seemed very shy and lowered her head.

But in fact, the moment she lowered her head, the innocence in her eyes switched to cunning after she succeeded.

Hehe, could it be that he, Junyao, knows tricks, and Miss Song is not bad, okay?

She was indeed angry with herself just now, but when Jun Yao touched her head and said that she could ask him to help, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration.Jun Yao seemed to feel sorry for her this time, so why didn't she just use her tricks? She has served Fuguier for so long, so she should enjoy the service of Fuguier.

It just so happened that she had just learned some of the essence of little white lotus from Jiang Yiqing, and with her little white flower face, it would be twice the result with half the effort.Jiang Taigong took the bait from fishing volunteers, no, she sold it badly, and a big goldfish named Junyao took the bait.

If Jun Yao was not still in front of her now, Song Zhiying would have laughed out loud.

In this way, she didn't have so much resentment towards her wrapped hands like this.

Song Zhiying was afraid that if she lowered her head for too long, it would arouse Jun Yao's suspicion, so she hurriedly smiled enough, restrained her expression, and raised her head again.

"Thank you, Boss Jun. In the past few days, I will trouble the boss." Song Zhiying thanked him decently.

If Song Zhiying was a little fox, then Jun Yao should be the fighting fox among foxes, and he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Jun Yao squinted his eyes. This little girl's acting skills still need to be honed more, and the corners of her mouth that tried to restrain herself but still couldn't help but raised her mouth directly exposed her.Well, this little girl is now playing tricks on him, and he really underestimated her.

"Song Zhiying, you are so talented that even your boss dares to plot against you." Jun Yao folded his arms around his chest and stared at her with a half-smile.

Song Zhiying's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, but she still controlled her expression with her strong psychological quality, and still looked at Junyao pitifully, "I don't understand what the boss means."

"You still don't understand, I think you understand too much."

"But a man keeps his word. The boss should not break his word." Song Zhiying began to kidnap morally.

"That's all you have to offer," Jun Yao couldn't hold back, stretched out his index finger and tapped her forehead lightly, "Don't worry, I won't break my promise."

Song Zhiying covered the place he clicked, and finally stopped pretending to be cute and pitiful, but smiled and praised: "The boss is really a real man!"

"Your standard for judging whether a person is a real man is so simple?" Jun Yao gave her a playful look.

Song Zhiying blinked in confusion.

Jun Yao chuckled, and suddenly approached her with a somewhat ambiguous tone.

"In the future, I will let you know that I am more real than the man you imagined."

Song Zhiying didn't react for a while, and stared blankly at his approaching face.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Jun Yao smiled again, and then stepped back.

Song Zhiying recalled Jun Yao's words in her heart, and suddenly realized the deep meaning of Jun Yao's words.

She looked at Jun Yao in disbelief, her eyes full of condemnation.

This old man, Fuguier, is driving too fast!Yingying is still a baby!This is not the car for kindergarten, she needs to get off!

(End of this chapter)

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