I became the sweetheart of the mortal enemy

Chapter 136 Don't Be Poor.

Wei Qi smiled and said, "It's easy to say! I didn't ask you to sign it right away. You can sign it after you get your hands! But this live broadcast will definitely be carried out. Your dear readers have already been pigeonholed by you several times!"

"Okay, I agree with this plan." Jiang Qiao took a deep breath: "But you just said that I am half-dead and not disabled, which seriously hurt my soul. I decided to deduct [-] from your salary as mental damage compensation."

Wei Qi cursed: "My monthly salary is only 5000 yuan, and you still want to deduct [-] yuan? It's really damn capitalism and inhumanity!"

Jiang Qiao hung up the phone amidst Wei Qi's cursing.

Hearing the busy tone coming from the phone, Wei Qi snorted: "Fortunately, I don't live on the little salary you gave me!"
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The live broadcast is scheduled to start at 1:1 pm on January 7st. It stands to reason that Jiang Qiao should have a carnival with a few little sisters on New Year's Day.

It's a pity that this year's situation is different. She has to wear the injury on her right shoulder to celebrate New Year's Eve together. She has no face to go out to meet people when her neck is restrained by a sling. She is recuperating at home during these times, and any invitation to visit her is rejected by her. up.

As the end of the year approached, Fu Jingxing became more and more busy. Apart from taking her to the hospital for physical therapy, he was almost too busy to stay home, and he came back very late every night.

Regarding this, Fu Qingyun always told Jiang Qiao to pay attention, be careful that Fu Jingxing went out to drink flower wine.

Jiang Qiao didn't take it seriously, if he wants to drink, let him drink it.

However, this calm mood lasted until the night of December 12, and gradually became restless.

Normally Fu Jingxing would not come back later than eleven o'clock at the latest, but it was past eleven o'clock this night, and he still didn't come back.

After all, it was New Year's Eve, Jiang Qiao thought, Fu Jingxing was going to spend New Year's Eve with women outside, right?

Tsk!This scumbag, he only said he liked her half a month ago, but half a month later, there was someone out there!
Although she didn't have high expectations for this marriage, she also didn't want to become a rich and bitter wife!
If someone he knew saw him while he was having sex with women outside, wouldn't she be a pitiful image in the eyes of others?

No, absolutely not!She doesn't want to be that poor little girl, she wants to be a scumbag!

Thinking about these messy things in his heart, Jiang Qiao typed hundreds of words in one night.

She has been working on that book "The Days of Playing a Model Couple with a Deadly Rival" for a few days, and the readers who have finally accumulated are urging updates in various ways in the book review area. I finally turned on the computer tonight to write a few chapters, but Totally out of ideas.

Coupled with the inability to move her right hand, she typed out each word with her left hand, which was very difficult.

Three to ten minutes before zero o'clock, Fu Jingxing finally came back.

Jiang Qiao judged it by hearing the sound of the car engine downstairs. She guessed that Fu Jingxing should also return to the room, so she collected her mood and stared at the laptop with a blank expression.

Fu Jingxing originally thought that Jiang Qiao had already fallen asleep, so he entered the room lightly, but when he opened the door, he found that the light was still on. Jiang Qiao leaned on the bedside and stared at the computer solemnly.

"Aren't you sleeping yet?"

"En." Jiang Qiao replied very reservedly, and continued typing on the keyboard with her left hand.

The whole person looked very calm and indifferent.

　I... climbed a few mountains and fell asleep until now
　　
　
(End of this chapter)