The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 53 Yan Chu (3)

Song Zhiying couldn't help but start to imagine what kind of person Yan Chu would be.Since he was able to trade human lives so freely, Song Zhiying inexplicably had a strong man with five big and three thick, fierce spirits in his mind, and it would be best to have a scar on his face that symbolized his ferocity.

In her heart, Yan Chu should be a strong man with a scarred face full of hostility.

Song Zhiying was wandering in a dream, but the sound of communication came from outside the door.

"Boss Yan, please see me."

Jun Yao was sitting on the futon of the tea table, still in that idle tone: "Come in."

Song Zhiying looked outside curiously, but there was a screen between the tea room and the entrance of the room as a partition, so Song Zhiying couldn't see anything.

Jun Yao was a little displeased when he saw the curious look of the little spy wishing he could stretch out his neck, "Pay attention to your manners, don't embarrass me."

Only then did Song Zhiying restrain herself a bit, but although she was standing upright, her eyes were squinting towards the door as much as she could.

Seeing the sound of footsteps approaching, Song Zhiying became alert. This time, she wanted to see how well her guess about Yan Chu's image matched.In terms of judging people, she feels very good about herself, and she thinks that her ability to guess people is still very good.But the last time she imagined Jun Yao as a middle-aged Confucian businessman, it was purely her mistake, but this time, she felt that she was sure, even if Yan Chu didn't have a scarred face, he must be a rough guy.

But the people who came around from the screen made Song Zhiying stunned.

I saw that the person who came was wearing a moon-white robe, there was not much decoration on his body, only a jade pendant was hung on his waist, and he was dressed as a refined Confucian scholar.

He has a slender figure, but it doesn't make people feel too thin. If you look up, you can see that this person has a very warm face.His eyes are clear and gentle, and instead of scars and flesh on his face, his skin is as white as jade, and his facial bones are gentle, without any sense of sharpness.

Song Zhiying looked at him, only feeling a little confused.

Got it wrong, is this Yan Chu?Is this Yan Chu who traded human life?If it was said that the visitor was a well-educated scholar, she would still believe it [-]%.

When Yan Chu walked into the tea room, he keenly noticed the person he had never met here before. When he saw Song Zhiying looking at him with disbelief in his eyes, he not only didn't care about her rudeness, but turned to her He smiled gently.

Song Zhiying was in a dazed state, and when she saw Yan Chu smile at her, she subconsciously smiled back, as if she didn't know how rude this behavior, which is very common in modern times, is at this moment.She only felt that the man in front of her had an innate affinity, which made people not only not feel defensive, but wanted to make friends with him.

Seeing these two flirting in front of him, Jun Yao felt that it was an eyesore.Seeing Song Zhiying's eyes that were about to stick to Yan Chu, he remembered that when he first met her, she also stared at him so unabashedly.At that time, he thought her gaffe was just an accident, but now he knows that this little spy is simply a nympho who can't take his eyes away when he sees a handsome man.

Yan Chu was a little surprised when he saw that this girl dressed as a maid actually dared to smile back at him.However, he just smiled again, then turned his eyes to Jun Yao, who was covered with clouds, and said, "Boss Jun."

(End of this chapter)