Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"Steal your man?"

Ye Jingting originally took the time to come up and was going to play with her before the competition, but he didn't expect to hear such a remark.

Su Qiao quickly pulled him out of the training ground to avoid unnecessary trouble.

The man didn't refuse either. He followed her to the mecha training room rented by the two of them, and then asked with a dark face, "Didn't you say that you have nothing to do with Ye Hanyi?"

Su Qiao groaned in her heart, and hurriedly smiled awkwardly: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, it's really a slip of the tongue."

"Okay, slip of the tongue, can you tell me what 'waiting for you 278 years' really means?"

This question had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

Every time he saw her appear with such a name, he felt inexplicably upset.

"Cough, you wait."

Without waiting for his response, Su Qiao quickly went offline, changed her name, and went online again, almost in one go.

Now put the name on her head, it has become "stay with you for 278 years".

After everything was done, Su Qiao suddenly reacted: "Huh? That's not right."

"Why should I tell you?" Why should I look guilty?

Whether on the Internet or in reality, this man has never confessed his feelings to her.

What is she so guilty of?

Ye Jingting's eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly, "As a friend, it's a good thing to take care of you."

"..."

Su Qiao, who thought he would take the opportunity to confess, gritted his teeth in anger.

This dead man, to put it mildly, will he die?

I used to be clingy to death, and the sweet words in my mouth jumped out like I didn't want money, but now it's better, it's really wood.

Hmph, Miss Ben doesn't believe it anymore, she still can't cure this wood.

Su Qiao got off the line angrily, and sat alone on the bed for a while, sulking.

It's not her style to feel wronged.

Since the mountain doesn't come to me, can't I just go to the mountain?

Su Qiao started busy, ordered a batch of clothing materials from the Internet, and began to make clothes by herself.

The clothes of this plane are of good quality, but the style is too simple, and most of them are very close-fitting.

She has long wanted to make a few more casual, looser, or more flowing clothes.

Tailored, Su Qiao quickly made several sets of clothes that he was satisfied with.

There are casual suits, there are flowy skirts, there are loose loungewear.

And of course, sexy, and that's her goal.

Taking off her tough and handsome overalls and putting on a sexy and elegant light pink dress with an off-the-shoulder neckline, Su Qiao happily left the bedroom.

Seeing the man on the sofa looking at the light-headed man, she ran over, pulled the skirt and turned it around: "What do you think of the style of this dress I made myself? Does it look good?"

The reason Ye Jingting had been sitting in the living room was to wait for her to calm down.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, she still hasn't come out.

He wanted to knock on the door several times, but when he walked to the door, he dismissed the idea.

Hearing the door slam, although he did not look up, his ears moved, and his mind was all on the person who came out.

When the flowing skirt slid past his eyes, he couldn't help but raised his head, but was frozen at a glance.

The brown eyes darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if suppressing to rush out of the beast, the muscles on his body were also tensed, and the expression on his face became colder and stiffer.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Seeing that he didn't look moved at all, Su Qiao's enthusiasm suddenly fell to the bottom.

What does this man mean?

Does he not care about himself at all?

Did you misunderstand?

Otherwise, why is his reaction different from the previous worlds?

If it was before, he would have rushed over.