The official I raised has become a fine

Chapter 61 Pulling the Wrist

At the gate of Zui Jin Mi, Yan Chu and Jun Yao, master and servant, bid farewell, boarded their own carriage and left.

Jun Yao glanced at Song Zhiying who was thinking about something, and then strode into the carriage.

Song Zhiying looked at the very difficult carriage and felt a little headache.There were not many pedestrians at the gate of the mansion just now, so her movement of climbing into the carriage was not seen by anyone.But now it's at the door of the drunk, there are many pedestrians coming and going, and her carriage is very eye-catching, almost everyone who passes by will look at this carriage curiously.

If she climbed up again regardless of her image, she might be laughed at.Song Zhiying bit her lower lip, but if she didn't go up like that, according to her boss's mean temper, she might let her go back to the mansion by herself.On the one hand, she didn't know where to go, and on the other hand, she was exhausted, so she definitely couldn't walk back by herself.

Just when she was about to simply cover her face and climb up directly regardless of her image, her mean boss suddenly leaned half of her body out of the carriage.

"What are you dawdling for?" Jun Yao frowned slightly as he looked at the little spy who was calmly sacrificing himself.

Song Zhiying hurriedly put her hands on the frame, ready to flip up, "I'll come up now."

Jun Yao found that many people around were secretly looking at them, and thought of the panicked appearance of this little spy when he got in the car when he was going out, and suddenly understood why she didn't get up just now.This little spy was so thin-skinned that he and Yan Chu saw her jumping around for a while, but now if so many people saw how embarrassed she was when she climbed up, she might even cry. .

He is most afraid of a woman crying, and he gets irritable just thinking about it.

Thinking of this, he reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Just as Song Zhiying was about to exert force, someone grabbed her wrist. She looked at Jun Yao who was holding her wrist in confusion, wanting to know why he did this.

Jun Yao didn't speak, but just pulled her wrist up.

Song Zhiying felt a strong pulling force, and guessed, her boss seemed to want to pull her up?Is he so kind?
She was skeptical, but still relied on his strength, and as soon as she cooperated with her hands and feet, she immediately felt like she had hanged Wia, and got into the carriage with ease, her clothes were not messed up at all, and she didn't make a fool of herself.

She began to feel a little sorry that she had misunderstood her boss's thoughts just now. It seemed that he was not as ruthless as she imagined.

Song Zhiying looked at Jun Yao gratefully, "Thank you, Boss Jun."

But Jun Yao just glanced at her, then let go of her wrist, and said impatiently: "Come in quickly, don't embarrass me outside."

He put the hand holding Song Zhiying's wrist behind his back, and tightened his fingers quietly.

Is it possible that the woman's wrist is so thin? When he held her wrist just now, he felt that he could break her thin wrist with a single force, so he was very careful when he exerted force just now. , I'm afraid it will crush her.

Let Jin Yi find a footstool for the carriage next time. Today, he condescends to drag her because he has to. After all, if she makes a fool of herself, he will also lose face.Also, the little spy's wrists are too thin, and his physical fitness is so poor. Could it be that the food in the house is not good enough? I'm going to ask Jin Er to go to the dining room when I go back.

(End of this chapter)