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Song Zhiying silently stacked all the books together, and then tried to lift them together. After finally picking up all these ancient books, she found a problem.There were so many books that after she picked them up, she was blocked by them and couldn't walk at all.

And it didn't feel too heavy when she picked it up, but after the book stayed in her hands for a long time, she felt that the weight of these books was getting heavier and heavier, and her little arms began to tremble slightly.

Just when she was gritting her teeth to think of a countermeasure, she suddenly felt that the light in front of her eyes was restored, and the weight in her hand was also lightened.Song Zhiying looked over and saw that although her mean boss still had a mocking expression on her face, he took most of the ancient books she was holding just now, and once again saved her from the predicament.

"Thank you, boss." Song Zhiying said, "I'll move these later."

Song Zhiying didn't dare to think of asking him to help her carry the books together. After all, this was her job.Secondly, her boss needs someone to prepare vegetables for meals, and he is too picky when drinking tea. She didn't want to let the rich and precious him do it himself.

But I saw that he didn't intend to put the book down at all, but walked forward with the book in his arms, "Let's go."

Could it be that he wants to help him move the books?Song Zhiying was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

"Boss, I'll move here later by myself. It's really inappropriate for you to do it yourself." Song Zhiying was really afraid that he would use this as a dereliction of duty and deduct her monthly salary.

"Wasting time." Jun Yao walked in front, without stopping, just said lightly.

"These books are so heavy, it's better if you're tired, I'll run again later." Song Zhiying is quite competent as a maid with professional ethics.

"Tired?" Jun Yao suddenly stopped, looked sideways at the little maid behind him, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Song Zhiying, who do you think I am, can this little thing make me tired?"

What men care most about is being questioned by women about their bodies, especially physical strength.

Song Zhiying saw that he was holding the big stack of books effortlessly, it seemed that she really shouldn't question his physical strength.

"Let's not talk about these books, even if you add another one, I can carry it effortlessly." Jun Yao said with a chuckle.

In fact, he just said this to prove that he is not the weak young master she thought, but as soon as he said this metaphor, he felt something was wrong.He swore that he didn't mean to carry her, he really just borrowed her as a reference.

But fortunately, that little traitor was careful, Jun Yao observed her, and she didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with what he just said.

Jun Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward at a faster pace.

Song Zhiying saw that he suddenly took bigger steps, so she curled her lips. Since he was willing to help her, she could just save some energy.But why is he walking so fast all of a sudden? Doesn't he know that his legs are already longer than hers, and every time she follows him, she has to walk in small steps, and now she has to trot to keep up with him.But she was still holding a stack of heavy books in her hands, and there were still stairs to go down, so she couldn't move fast.

"Boss Jun, wait for me!" Song Zhiying called out while trying to speed up her pace.

"Tsk, there are so many things." Jun Yao said with disgust, but still slowed down.

(End of this chapter)

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