Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Once you break the oath, you will be punished by the heaven.

Alas, a woman, a woman, is so soft-hearted.

"Little Si, have you recorded it?"

[Don't worry, there are no dead ends in all three hundred and sixty-five degrees. 】

Beside her, when Bailihan saw Nie Feng, his whole person became gloomy and his eyes were bloodthirsty.

He quietly pulled the corner of Rasu Qiao's shirt and signaled with his eyes: I'll kill them.

"Don't mess around."

Su Qiao opened his mouth and warned him silently.

Afraid of his impulsiveness, he quickly pulled him and quietly left the Su residence.

In the alley on the side of Su Mansion, Bailihan refused to leave.

Even because of Su Qiao's blocking, he turned his back to her and sulked.

Su Qiao pulled his broad sleeves: "You have to bear with it first, so as not to let them lose their reputations, it will be difficult for me to vent the hatred in my heart."

Dare to use her as a substitute?

Someone who dares to hurt her?

Just one death was not enough to atone for their sins.

In the end, after all, Su Qiao pulled the awkward man home.

Only after dinner at night, this guy disappeared.

[Host, Nie Feng and that woman got together, do you want to spend 5 points to record it? 】

Su Qiao was angry at this meeting, and rolled her eyes at it angrily: "nonsense."

A master-disciple falling in love is equivalent to incest.

Such good evidence, do you still need to ask?

[Host, the Great Demon King is also in the Su family. 】

444 was busy, but suddenly found Bailihan's figure.

"what?"

That guy disappeared in a blink of an eye. Did he run back to take revenge?

But now, people are...

"It really pissed me off."

Su Qiao threw the booklet on the table, and stood up to grab the man back.

444 hurriedly said again: [But he left immediately. 】

Despite this, Su Qiao was still very angry.

When Bailihan touched her home quietly, she was greeted by Su Qiao's cold face.

"Where have you been?"

Su Qiao crossed her face and stared at him fiercely.

Bailihan immediately had a premonition that something was wrong. He was always agile and stammered: "No...nowhere."

Su Qiao snorted coldly: "Hey, you wouldn't dare to look at me if you didn't go anywhere?"

Su Qiao felt angry when she thought that this person might have seen something that shouldn't be seen.

Bailihan quietly took a small step back, "Cough, I... I really didn't go anywhere."

Su Qiao narrowed her eyes, her eyes full of threats: "Didn't you see anything?"

Bailihan's cheeks flushed, and the 180-centimeter-tall man lowered his head with a guilty conscience, "No... I didn't see anything."

Su Qiao patted the table: "Hmph, you dare to lie to me now, and I don't know what I will do behind my back in the future."

Seeing that she was really angry, Bailihan quickly stepped forward to comfort her carefully:

"Don't be angry, madam. I really didn't see anything. When I went there... I felt that the situation was not right. I ran away without even entering the house."

"You mean, did you hear something?" Su Qiao wasn't going to let him go so easily.

If you don't treat him well this time, next time he will run around without a word.

"..." Bailihan didn't know how to answer.

No matter how much he said, he always felt that whatever he said would probably be caught.

So, what did you really hear?

"Say, did you hear something?" Su Qiao's face darkened when she thought that the man might have listened to someone else's corner.

"My lady..." Bailihan shook Su Qiao's hand with a flat face.

Su Qiao stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear, and hit him hard.

"I made you run around! I made you run around in the middle of the night!"

"How dare you go to listen to other people's corners? Why don't you go to heaven?"

"My lady, can you not slap your face?"