Chapter 58

"You're welcome." Song Zhiying subconsciously replied stiffly.

But after saying this, she realized that she was stupid again.Yan Chu apologized because he laughed at her, but she still wants to make him rude?Could it be possible to tell him not to be so polite, not to suppress his sense of ridicule, and laugh out loud?
Jun Yao also couldn't help but hold his forehead. This little spy usually looked quite smart and calm, but now he looked like he was possessed by a ghost, and he was dumbfounded.

"Stand still, how decent is such a crooked posture?" Jun Yao couldn't stand her funny posture, and couldn't help reminding her aloud.

Song Zhiying is now like a robot whose brain has been disconnected suddenly, and can only perform an action after hearing an instruction.So after Jun Yao finished speaking, she quickly resumed her standing posture, but her body was still visibly stiff.

God knows what Song Zhiying has experienced in the short moment just now. She feels that her embarrassment has broken through the sky. Under her stiff body, her soul has broken through the sky. She has made 180 Thomas in the vast universe. Turning around, but even so, she still couldn't relieve her embarrassment to the toe grip at the moment.

She always thought that she was a thick-skinned little girl, but only now did she realize that she was just a little girl, and she had experienced too little before. She thought she was thick-skinned only because she had never met Such a shameful situation.

Seeing that she was so uncomfortable, Jun Yao was both angry and funny.Why is this little spy so thin-skinned today? When bickering with him on weekdays, I have never seen her shy so easily. Before, when he asked him to keep her, she had a thick-skinned appearance. not come.

Could it be because Yan Chu was by his side?Jun Yao squinted at Yan Chu who was trying to suppress his smile, but he still remembered the way Song Zhiying wanted to stick his eyes to Yan Chu just now when he saw Yan Chu.

Thinking of this, Jun Yao frowned slightly.

"Song Zhiying." He called out in a deep voice.

"Here." Song Zhiying replied subconsciously, her voice still trembling.

"Can't you be polite when you see me? Why have you forgotten the most basic etiquette?" Jun Yao tapped the folding fan in his palm lightly, his tone full of danger.

It's just that Song Zhiying's soul is still spinning in space, and it will take some time to come back, so she, who was very uncomfortable with the "salute" action, suddenly forgot how to salute.After being dazed for a while, she actually bent over and made a standard ninety-degree bow.

After bowing, Song Zhiying's soul finally returned to her place, and she realized what she had just done.

It's over, she was nervous for a moment, subconsciously greeted with modern etiquette.

Cowardly, she quietly raised her eyes to glance at Jun Yao's face, only to see that his peach blossom eyes, which always seemed to be smiling but not smiling, seemed to be frozen at the moment. If his eyes had any substance, her body must be It was all icicles shot out of his eyes.

Jun Yao is so angry that he wants to laugh now, he doesn't know that bowing is also one of the formal etiquettes in modern times, he just thinks that this little spy is trying to make him angry on purpose.

Looking at the interaction between the master and the servant, Yan Chu seemed to suddenly understand why Jun Yao was so interested in a little girl who might be a spy.Such a special little girl is extremely rare, I'm afraid Jun Yao has already been a little tempted by her without knowing it.

(End of this chapter)

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