Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Her cheeks also became wider, from a thin melon-seeded face to a small square face, which made her a little tougher.

The careful Su Qiao did not forget to plug the ear piercings.

She didn't want to fall short on such small details.

[Host, is it amazing? 】

444 witnessed Su Qiao's miraculous face-changing technique with his own eyes.

"If you have studied modern painting for so long, if you don't even have this skill, what kind of painting is there?"

Su Qiao looked left and right in the mirror: "How is it now, do you still look like Su Jingya?"

444 carefully compared it, [At most three points are similar. 】

"That's good."

The original Su Qiao, under the coaxing of Su Jingya, even if she deliberately went through rough makeup and disguise, she was still a little more feminine.

The average man may not be able to see it, but some libertines who wander around the flowers all day can easily see it.

Now after Su Qiao's 'transformation', coupled with her cold and lazy temperament, as well as her graceful and graceful movements, she is completely different from before.

No one would doubt that she was disguised as a man.

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For the next three days, Su Qiao sat cross-legged on the wooden bed to practice at night, and during the day, she sat by the table and closed her eyes to practice.

Occasionally, I would doodle on the table boringly, and sometimes I would use the paint left over from previous makeup to embellish a few times.

After the invigilator came a few times, he shook his head and left with a sigh, and stopped paying attention to her.

So, for the first time since the beginning of Longhua State, someone handed in a few random graffiti paintings in the lock hall.

This matter was regarded as a laughing stock by many people, so that Su Qiao became famous before returning to the mansion.

After finding a place to solve the 'big event in life', Su Qiao was full of energy and relaxed, walking out of the exam room compound with unhurried steps.

All around her were candidates with pale faces, power and weakness, and blue eyes.

As soon as they came out of the gate of the compound, many maids and servants rushed up to help them.

A refreshing Su Qiao is simply standing out from the crowd.

The servant Xiaowu and maid Biqiu who were waiting outside saw Su Qiao and rushed up as well.

Looking at Su Qiao, who was more energetic than when he entered the former dormitory three days ago, the hands of the two of them were in the air.

Bi Qiu was stunned: "Young... young master, are you alright?"

Su Qiao smiled lightly: "It's good, your young master can fight tigers now."

The roots of this body are very good, and she has practiced this exercise no less than eight or nine times. Cultivation is just like drinking water, very simple.

After three days and three nights, she even allowed her to cultivate to the third floor.

Looking at Su Qiao who looked amazingly good, Xiao Wu looked confused: "Sir, you... don't feel any tired?"

Su Qiao glanced at him lightly: "No, very energetic, just a little hungry."

Servant: "..."

Bi Qiu: "..."

When the other candidates came out, one by one, it was as if they had been in prison for three years, and some of them even fainted.

But her young master, when he came out, it was as if he had come back from a game.

Well, Su Qiao decided not to act too unconventional.

"Get in the car, I'm tired and have to lie down for a while."

Xiao Wu and Bi Qiu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and hurriedly supported Su Qiao on the carriage.

"Then the prince, get in the car and take a break."

"Master, the slaves have already prepared snacks and tea for you. They are still warm. You must eat a little to pamper your stomach. You must have suffered a lot in the past three days."

Although her young master looks very energetic, he is probably holding on.

After all, his health has not been very good since he was a child, and he stayed in the examination room for three days, can he not be tired?

Thinking of this, Bi Qiu immediately felt distressed.

If it wasn't for the young master who had just returned home two days ago, he must have asked him for reference, and the young master would not have suffered this crime.