Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"Why do you believe her when she says it? I didn't steal her paper at all. It was the result of my own hard work, and I would never give it to her."

Ye Hanyi, who had already walked to the door, couldn't help turning his head and staring at her indifferently: "You are so shameless."

Although Xiao Qiao doesn't talk much and doesn't act like a spoiled child, she never lies.

Besides, he had seen those drawings on the projection wall in Xiao Qiao's bedroom with his own eyes. At that time, Feng Shuya had not lived in Xiao Qiao's place at all.

Ye Hanyi has a deeper understanding of Feng Shuya's lack of offline and viciousness.

The more he hated Feng Shuya, the more he felt guilty towards Su Qiao, and the more he regretted his previous actions.

He became more determined, and he must help Su Qiao get the papers and drawings back.

If she can help her get the papers and drawings back, maybe Su Qiao can forgive him.

Now that her face has been torn apart, Feng Shuya simply stopped pretending and smiled coldly: "Humph, I'm shameless?"

"I think back then, but you cheated on me first. You also said that Su Qiao loves vanity, only likes money, is hypocritical to you, and refuses to make sacrifices for you at all."

Ye Hanyi heard these words from his own mouth again, and only felt heart-wrenching pain, and the regret and guilt in his heart became deeper.

His eyes were cloudy, and he became angry: "Shut up for me!"

"If you didn't know my identity and deliberately misunderstood Xiao Qiao, I would leave her and fall in love with a woman like you?"

"If it wasn't for you deliberately messing around, Xiao Qiao would hate me and break up with me?"

When he got along, he didn't think that in the days after he left Su Qiao, he realized little by little how good Xiao Qiao was to him before and how pure Xiao Qiao's feelings for him were.

That's what he's been looking for, that's what he's been looking for, he really doesn't care about his identity, he doesn't care about his ability, and he is dedicated to people who are good to him.

Unfortunately, he was blinded by lard and lost her.

Bone-thirsty remorse has been haunting him, so that he hasn't had a good night's sleep these days, and even his favorite mecha has lost its appeal.

Ye Hanyi's face was ashen, and he left in despair. The back figure, in the evening sunset, gave people a sense of bleakness for no reason.

Feng Shuya looked at the door he slammed shut, and clenched her fists fiercely: "Damn Su Qiao! Just wait for me, I won't let you go."

Here, after Su Qiao hung up the phone, she calmly went to the living room to pour herself a glass of water.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the child standing at the door staring at him.

"Have you finished practicing?"

He raised his hand to check the time, it was already five o'clock, and at this time, it was indeed time to eat.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook right away, and I'll be able to eat soon."

"No." Ye Jingting's light brown eyes glanced at her lightly, leaving two words that were somewhat hard to bind, then turned around and went back to the room.

Although nothing could be seen on the surface, Su Qiao saw a few traces of annoyance on his expressionless face.

"It's a kid."

Shaking his head slightly, drinking the water from the glass, Su Qiao rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen.

In Ye Jingting's room, he sat cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the small street outside, his eyes were a little sluggish.

It turned out that his guess was correct, Su Qiao and Ye Hanyi, that stinky boy, used to be boyfriend and girlfriend relationship.

Although I had been prepared in my heart, when I got the exact answer, I was not at all happy.

Even he didn't know why he did this.

Covering his sour chest, Ye Jingting frowned slightly.