Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

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444 is also unambiguous, turning Su Qiao's previously drawn clothing designs into finished pictures one by one.

One person and one system, each doing his own thing, is trying to keep up with the money.

A slightly thin but tall figure appeared silently at the door.

When Su Qiao felt that when he raised his head, Fu Jingyao was not embarrassed to be caught, and said with a cold face, "I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry and do it myself." Su Qiao felt angry when she thought that this guy had been with that woman Xia Yao for ten years, and that she had protected her so that she didn't even have any scandals.

Although she also knew that it couldn't be his fault, she was just unhappy.

Fu Jingyao's face turned black: "I'll give you five hundred yuan for a day's stay, and you want me to cook by myself?"

Su Qiao threw the ruler in his hand on the table and stared at him blankly: "I remember you came to experience life."

Going to the countryside to experience life, but doing nothing, is a fart experience!

Fu Jingyao was choked up, and lost his righteousness just now:

"I'm here to experience life, but I don't know how to use your broken stove. You can't let me starve to death, right?"

"Who was born to use it?"

"I can't use it, can't I learn it?"

Xia Yao did not know when to go and return, and appeared at the door of the living room.

Rolling up the sleeves of his white shirt: "Ayao, let me come, anyway, you are used to the taste I make."

Fu Jingyao ignored her and stared at Su Qiao cynically: "Don't you just want to add money? If you want money, I'll give it to you."

Saying that, he took out a black wallet from his pocket.

"Donate more money to Project Hope."

Su Qiao couldn't be bothered to pay attention to this broken child anymore, so she buried her head and started to do her own thing.

Fu Jingyao took the wallet and came out. He originally wanted to be angry with her, but he didn't expect to be angry with her, but made himself angry enough.

He gritted his teeth and said unwillingly:

"Are you still a girl? You're cold all day long, and you'll shake your face at every turn, so that you can be long-winded while cooking."

Su Qiao didn't lift her head: "I'm not, you are, okay?"

"..." Fu Jingyao was so angry that his face turned red and blue, and he almost didn't make himself sick.

In the live broadcast room, there was a moment of laughter.

"Hahaha, my brother Yao has started the taunt mode again, but this time he obviously ran into an opponent."

"Look at his face and the aggrieved little eyes, it's so funny."

"This Su Qiao is too much. For her shabby house, she pays 500 yuan a day and doesn't cook. Is this falling into the eyes of money?"

"People in such a small place have shallow eyelids, and it's hard to come across a fat sheep. If you don't slaughter them at this time, when will you slaughter them?"

"If you want me to say, we Yaoyao shouldn't live in the house of such a powerful woman, and we have to suffer from this stinky feeling after giving money."

"That's right, look at how wise and considerate our Xia Yao is? He has a good personality and is a perfect example of a good wife and good mother."

"Otherwise, how could other people be a household name and a big star, and she's just a little village girl with no experience? This ideological realm is not on the same level at all."

Although Su Qiao has a beautiful face, she is just an ordinary person after all, and almost all the fans of Fu Jingyao and Xia Yao in the live broadcast room, therefore, the public opinion is simply one-sided.

Of course, Su Qiao didn't bother to waste energy on these things.

Seeing a great god standing at the door, he didn't leave, sighed helplessly, and put down the matter at hand.

"If you want to eat, come and make a fire. With me, only hard work will pay off."

When passing by the man, Su Qiao left a sentence.