my villain is too cute

Chapter 1462 Chitose-sama (20)

Seeing that they found him, San Sheng walked in, and when he came to the two of them, he was about to salute when he remembered what she had said before, so he stood still unnaturally.

"Master Chitose, Sister Wei."

Han Jin's eyes turned cold, but no one noticed.

At this time, Wei Lingyao had unprecedented enthusiasm for San Sheng.

"Why is Sansheng standing outside?" When she was with this Lord Qiantui, Wei Lingyao was really thinking about how to escape all the time.

If Sansheng had come a second earlier, she would have been freed a second sooner.

Sansheng: "See you guys are talking about things..."

Wei Lingyao said "ah": "That's not bad, isn't your position still unassigned? It just so happens that Lord Chitose lacks an attendant, so you can go to Lord Chitose."

This is what Lord Qiantose came to her to ask for in person in the morning, although she also wondered, didn't Lord Qiantose have Fang Jin by his side?
San Sheng was slightly stunned, and looked at Han Jin, the two of them looked at each other for only a second, and then she was the first to stagger them away.

San Sheng looked at her cold profile and blinked.

Chitose seems unhappy.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, San Sheng dismissed it. How could he think like this?Obviously she didn't show anything.

San Sheng had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he only had a cute smile on his face: "Thank you, Sister Wei."

Wei Lingyao: "No thanks, no thanks." She glanced at Han Jin's face, and said cautiously, "There is nothing else to ask, Sansheng can go back with Lord Qiantui."

It's really stressful to stay with Lord Chitose, she obviously didn't say anything or do anything.

After sending the two away, Wei Lingyao quickly closed the courtyard door.

Han Jin and San Sheng walked on the way to the main hall, the atmosphere was quiet and no one spoke.

San Sheng was a step behind her, pursed his lips slightly, and looked at her back without blinking.

Although he felt that he felt wrong just now, he still cared too much about her emotions, and she seemed to be a little bit wrong.

Han Jin pursed the corners of his lips slightly, turned his head and glanced at the young man who was behind him, and then slowed down his pace.

Sansheng was walking, and realized that he was about to walk with Lord Chitose, and immediately slowed down.

There is a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority, how can you walk at the same pace as Lord Chitose?
As a result, the two of them slowed down again and again, and as they walked, no one noticed that something was wrong.

Han Jin sighed helplessly, stopped in his tracks, and turned around: "Why are you walking so slowly?"

San Sheng also stopped, wanting to ask: Didn't you walk slowly first?

"...Well, the slave has short legs." San Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were curved and full of cuteness.

Han Jin: ...

Eh…

Han Jin came to San Sheng's side and tugged his sleeves: "Let's go."

This is to go with him.

Sansheng paused, pursed his lips, and took a step forward without flinching.

The two walked side by side, and when they reached the sleeping hall, Han Jin spoke: "Wei Lingyao is the aunt in charge of Anfeng Hall, you can call her aunt."

Aunt is not a personal name, she is a servant with a hierarchy in the imperial city.

San Sheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking that his original address violated some taboo of hers, so he nodded obediently: "Yes, Lord Qiantui."

This title made Han Jin feel unhappy.

"Don't call me Lord Chitose, call me..." Han Jin turned her head and met the boy's innocent eyes. She was silent for a few seconds, sighed, and said softly, "Call me sir."

San Sheng raised his head, turned his eyes and smiled at Shang Han Jin's clear eyes: "Yes, my lord."

The young man's voice was clear, with a hint of softness subconsciously, hearing it in his ears, even his heart began to itch.

Han Jin stared, his eyes condensed slightly, and after a few seconds, he almost fled up the stairs and walked towards the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)