Zhao Pola sat down and asked softly, "Miss Junliu, you are good-looking, and your embroidery is also good-looking." It's an honor to have you in Weaving Moon Fang. It's just that I don't know something, Ding Quan is lustful and good, but just now after all, he was in public, why didn't you push him away? ”

Jun Liu hung his head and said sadly: "My family's conditions are poor, and my family lives on my wages in Zhiyuefang, Ding Quan has some energy in Huadu, how dare I disobey him." ”

Although Jun Liu lowered her head, Zhao Po could still see the tears in her eyes.

Zhao Po clenched her hand distressedly, and said seriously: "Don't worry, with my protection in the future, no one will dare to bully you." If you are good at work, your salary will naturally rise, don't worry. ”

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as he said this, Junliu's tears couldn't be stopped. Tears fell from her dress, and she nodded tremblingly.

Zhao Po raised Jun Liu's head, gently wiped away her tears, and said gently: "I knew you were going to cry, so I wouldn't have given you a salary increase." You sit here and go back to work when you're rested. In the future, the Weaver Moon Workshop and your family will rely on you, and they can't collapse, you know? ”

"Yes."

After Zhao Po sat with Junliu for a while, Junliu returned to the back of the store and continued to work.

Zhao Po instructed Shuang'er on the side: "Prepare the carriage and go to the Song Mansion." ”

"Why did Miss come up with the idea of going to the Song Mansion?"

"Ding Quan was beaten and removed from his post by me, and he will definitely not give up. I'm afraid that their family will not only come at me, but also embarrass Song Jue. This matter started because of me, not to mention anything else, it is always necessary to inform Song Jue and let him prepare early. ”

"It's still Miss thoughtful."

After Zhao Po finished telling Song Jue's study about what happened in Weaving Moon Fang today, he was slightly apprehensive in his heart, paying attention to Song Jue's expression.

After listening quietly, Song Jue said: "The Ding family has some dealings with our family, and Ding Quan's qualifications are mediocre, I don't want Zhiyuefang to become bigger, and it is just an expedient measure to choose him as the shopkeeper." It's just that I didn't expect him to dare to speak wild words to you. What you did today may be inappropriate, but don't be sad. ”

Zhao Po didn't expect that Song Jue didn't mean to pursue himself at all. I couldn't help but be stunned.

"You said that the Ding family has dealings with you, will it be embarrassing to meet in the future? They're not going to bother you. ”

Song Jue smiled: "Miss Zhao thinks so much about me, I'm really flattered." ”

Seeing Zhao Po's face flushed slightly, Song Jue felt a trace of joy in his heart.

Although he liked to see her shyness, Song Jue didn't want her to feel embarrassed, so he continued: "You can rest assured about the Ding family's affairs. Ding Quan bullied you, I still have a way to deal with him. ”

"Actually, you don't need to deal with it. He was beaten and removed from his post by Zen Zhen, which can be regarded as a tie-out. You just need to be careful with the Ding family. But what do you mean when you just said that you don't want the Weaving Moon Workshop to become bigger? Zhao Po asked curiously.

"What's this......" Song Jue said mysteriously, "I'll tell you when you pass the door." ”

"Oh yes, when it comes to marriage, our wedding is the day, I'm busy forgetting."

"The third day of the next month."

"Good. Song Gongzi is busy with business, so I won't bother and leave. ”

Zhao Po saluted and turned around to leave.

The person who often misses is about to leave like this, Song Jue was a little anxious and lost, and subconsciously shouted: "Wait! ”

"What else is the matter with Song Gongzi?" Zhao Po looked back suspiciously.

Song Jue was stunned.

yes, what to say?

He hesitated for a long time, and finally slowly spoke: "I want to marry you because...... My heart is pleased with you. I can't imagine what it would be like to live the rest of my life without you, let alone marry someone else. ”

The sudden confession of true feelings caught Zhao Po off guard.

Did my boss confess to me?

Was his proposal premeditated?

……

The memories of the two of them getting along before were mixed together, and Zhao Po's head was chaotic for a moment.

After a while, she stammered and asked, "You...... No hidden diseases? ”

Song Jue smiled and said seriously: "No." Please rest assured, Madame. ”

Zhao Po finally reacted to what Song Jue said. Her heart tightened, and the ending of her previous life rushed like a tide.

Unable to think any longer, she hurriedly saluted and rushed out the door.

Seeing Song Jue chasing after him, Zhao Po panicked, and his steps on the steps became messy, and he stepped on the air.

When her body was falling rapidly, Song Jue grabbed her arm and lifted her up forcefully.

But Zhao Po now just wanted to stay away from Song Jue in his heart, thinking that there were not many steps, and it would be healthier to fall, so he threw his arm into the air and broke away from Song Jue.

Who knew that in this way, Zhao Po and Song Jue fell at the same angle and in the same direction.

In an instant, the wrestling and kissing of the male and female protagonists in the dog-blood TV series appeared in Zhao Po's mind.

She was in a hurry, and kicked the steps with her left foot, barely avoiding the possibility of falling on Song Jue.

Then he threw his feet hard, trying not to knock on the steps like a dog eating.

Just kidding, what a pity if my face was disfigured!

Through Zhao Po's extreme control of his feet, Zhao Po finally managed to retreat to the ground, but his body was still falling.

She was ruthless, so she simply knelt down directly for Song Jue.

"Song Gongzi, the little girl just wants to take care of the Sunrise Pavilion and the Weaving Moon Workshop, and she doesn't dare to ask for other things. Please Song Gongzi forget his feelings for the little girl! ”

After saying this, Zhao Po was hesitating whether to kowtow or not, when a piece of darkness suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhao Po looked up and saw Song Jue's gentle face.

Song Jue carefully helped Zhao Po up, and said with a wry smile: "Why are you so troubled." I will wait for you, until you accept me, and until then I will never do anything wrong with you. ”

Zhao Po pursed her lips tightly and bowed her head silently.

Song Jue said softly: "I'm afraid that Ding Quan will bring people to trouble you." Although you have Zen around you, it is still not safe. May I send another person with you? ”

Zhao Po looked up: "Then let that person report my whereabouts?" No need. My Zhao family also has some male servants, and I will also avoid remote alleys these days. ”

"I do want to know your whereabouts. If you don't want to, I won't force it. But can I come to the Moon Weaver to find you in the future? Song Jue looked at Zhao Po with hope.

This kind of pursuit offensive can't help but remind Zhao Po of Ye Yongnian in his previous life.

She shook her head: "Don't come. ”

Song Jue lowered his head silently, and his voice trembled slightly: "That's it, that's it." I am not in power, and no one has ever been willing to deal with me. My father was sick in bed for a long time, and my younger brother disliked me for not being productive. You naturally can't look down on me like this. ”

"Don't say that. You're still pretty smart. Zhao Po hurriedly comforted.

"Then can I come to see you when I'm sad and lonely?" Song Jue raised his head excitedly and asked.

Zhao Po looked at Song Jue's watery eyes, his heart softened, and said, "Of course you can." ”

"Madame is so nice." Song Jue smiled and held Zhao Po's hand, "Madam, my feelings for you are not a beast, please don't reject it." ”

Zhao Po nodded, and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, and said to Song Jue: "Don't call me Mrs. in the future, just call me Miss Zhao." ”

After Zhao Po walked away, Wei Feng floated out from behind Song Jue and encouraged him distressedly: "Childe, don't give up hope." Young lady, she still has a good impression of you. ”

Song Jue stood up, patted the ash on his body briskly, and said with a smile: "Who said I gave up?" Also, don't call her Young Lady, call her Miss Zhao! ”

Wei Feng was speechless.