"These two people are definitely having an affair!" Zhang Ling thought so in his heart when he inspected the past again. Who is Shuo Yun? A cold-hearted instructor, a dictatorial boss who cannot be refuted, other than giving Wen Yunxi face, no one else can try to please her, he is a person who is respected by everyone in Pingxiba. But what does he see now? A small wooden coffee table, a plate of Chef Zhang’s specialty snacks, and a pot of good tea. This set of things can appear in conference rooms, dormitories, canteens, even clinics and rooftops, but it should not appear on walls. "Steward Su, you are going too far." Zhang Ling ran over with a big stride, picked up the snack and wanted to confiscate it. Su Qiao didn't stop him this time. He just said lazily: "Zhu Yun gave it to me. I don't like eating it very much anyway. You can take it away." Zhang Ling stiffened and quickly put the snacks back to their original places, adding Su Qiao to the list of people not to be messed with. If there was no adultery between these two people, he would stand on his head and run in circles! He had vaguely heard some rumors before, that Wen Yunxi gave Su Qiao a letter of appointment, and that Su Qiao served both Wen Yunxi and Zhu Yun at the same time. He took it as a joke. The first rumor alone was completely nonsense. Talk about it, Wen Yunxi and Xuan Lin have a good relationship. If he really wants to marry someone, it will only be Xuan Lin, not Su Qiao.
It's not that he looks down on Su Qiao. As the number one scholar among young people, Su Qiao is now the third in command of Pingxiba. He is also handsome and elegant. Without Xuan Lin for comparison, he would indeed be a good choice. But with Xuan Lin in front of him, Su Qiao At most it can be regarded as porridge and side dishes, but it's nothing compared to it. The second rumor was even more outrageous. He almost burst out laughing when he heard it. He just felt that those guys were really boring and dared to make up anything. Now that he thought about it, some of the rumors were not groundless. At least there was indeed a close relationship between Su Qiao and Shu Yun. Something is wrong. From then on, Zhang Ling turned a blind eye to Su Qiao and would not stop walking when he passed by, for fear that Zhuo Yun would see him and misunderstand him, which would lead to serious injustice. Hearing Su Qiao's sigh today, he really couldn't bear it. Even if he was really asked to be sent to special training by Zhuo Yun, he would still say something to Su Qiao. "Look at the little girl, her face is red from the sun, and she is still standing there seriously. Look at the aunt again. Although she is also sitting, she is braiding hemp rope in her hands. Look at yourself again. , it’s like watching the scenery, if you don’t want to guard the wall, just go back to the house and sleep!” Su Qiao narrowed his eyes. He would eat anything, even if he didn't suffer any loss. He even accepted being criticized by Wen Yunxi and Zhu Yun on weekdays. But being criticized by a fool like Zhang Ling really made him unhappy. "Minister Zhang Da, don't you wear your eyes or ears when you go out every day? Can't you tell that your opponent is running out of energy?" Zhang Ling heard the sarcasm in Su Qiao's words, but did not rush to reply. He stared at the enemy opposite and saw nothing special. Apart from the fact that he had not launched an attack for a long time, there was no difference. "You can't tell, right? That's why I asked you to go out with your eyes on." Su Qiao opened the lid of the cup and blew gently, "Besides, be careful what you say in the future, I'm a very stingy person and I will complain. " Zhang Ling coughed slightly and wanted to apologize but couldn't. He came from a wealthy family and entered the palace as a royal guard at a young age. Even though he was punished along the way, he still had some integrity. In the entire Pingxi Dam, he was actually the only He obeyed Wen Yunxi and was worried about Zhuo Yun just because she was too powerful and he was worried about being taught a lesson. As for Su Qiao, he had never had a good impression of scholars, so naturally he didn't have much respect. Su Qiao didn't intend to listen to his apology. She leaned on the recliner and hummed the scene leisurely. It made Zhang Ling's eyes hurt, but he didn't dare to say more, rolled his eyes and continued to patrol. "The wind direction has changed, please wait three days at most." Zhang Ling didn't understand, so he walked back to ask for more information. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a tall figure approaching quickly, and turned around and ran away without asking any more questions. If he stays here any longer, if Su Qiao tells Zhuo Yun what he just said, he will lose at least half his life. If Su Qiao said that directly, it is definitely not an urgent matter, but saving his life is more important. "You are quite leisurely." Zhuo Yun stood next to the lounge chair and took a piece of snack into his mouth. "Chef Zhang's skills have improved a bit." "How dare he not make progress?" Su Qiao opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Yun with a smile. Chef Zhang has been in Pingxiba for half a year. Although his cooking skills are not as good as those of Chef Liu, he is pretty good at making dim sum. He is just very stubborn. He gave Chef Zhang some suggestions before, but he chased him half the canteen with a rolling pin. This time he was eating snacks and casually complaining to others. Somehow it reached Chef Zhang's ears. That middle-aged man was as stubborn as a cow. He worked on improvements in the kitchen overnight, and the bags under his eyes almost fell out the next day. When it reached his chin, he told him respectfully that if he felt it was not good, he could still improve it. The reason for this effect was of course not because Chef Zhang suddenly enlightened and knew that he wanted to please him as a big manager, but because Zhuo Yun asked him to make this snack by name, and he was worried that he would be punished by Zhuo Yun if he didn't do it well. To be honest, he was afraid of Zhuo Yun before, especially after seeing how cruel she was in the training ground, so he was even more cautious. But after getting along with him, he found that although Zhuo Yun was cold-hearted, she was kind to him. Even Wen Yun In the past, she would be chased all over Pingxiba when she was angered, but he never even got a fierce look from him.
Zhuo Yun chuckled: "That's true." She knows her current reputation and has no intention of changing it. Firstly, she has a strong character and not a good temper. Secondly, Wen Yunxi's external image is too gentle. Everyone respects her but has no fear. She is needed. To make up for this part, the two of them can manage Pingxiba well, one with a red face and the other with a white face. Su Qiao stared blankly at Zhuo Yun's smile. Zhuo Yun's temperament was cold and stern. When he wasn't smiling, he was like a sharp knife unsheathed. No matter how beautiful he was, not many people dared to look at her. But when he smiled, he was... Warm as the spring breeze, blowing away the wind and snow, ushering in the peach blossom trees, so beautiful that people can't bear to take their eyes away, especially at this moment, he raised his head slightly, Zhuo Yun lowered his head slightly, the two of them were under the parasol. Looking at each other... "Ahem...I...I forgot to bring my book. I'll go get it." After looking at each other for an unknown amount of time, Su Qiao was awakened by the voice next to him and jumped up from the recliner in a panic. Just as he was about to jump off the wall. As he jumped down, Zhuo Yun spoke. "Isn't the book right here?" Zhuo Yun picked up the book and shook it towards Su Qiao, with a narrow smile in his eyes. Su Qiao: "..." "Uh... I'm confused..." Su Qiao walked back in a daze, not daring to look at Zhu Yun anymore, and fixed his gaze directly on a haystack on the enemy's side. Zhuo Yun looked at his red ears and smiled again. What Wen Yunxi said was indeed correct. You can't be tough with Su Qiao. You have to find some ways to give full play to your own advantages. "Sneeze!" Wen Yunxi, who was far outside the Black Song Forest, was smiling kindly and thanking the people who came to help. Suddenly his nose itched and he sneezed hard. It must be Zhuo Yun scolding her again!