Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 565 Emperor Leng Ao, don’t chase me (5)

  The cheeks have also become wider, from the original thin face of melon seeds to a small square face, which makes her a bit tougher.

   Careful Su Qiao did not forget to plug her ear holes.

  She doesn’t want to fall short on such small details.

  【Host, awesome? 】

  444 is to witness Su Qiao’s magical face-changing technique.

  "If I have learned modern painting for so long, if I don’t even have this skill, what painting can I mention?"

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

  444 carefully compared it, [up to three points similar. 】

"That's good."

  The original Su Qiao, under Su Jingya's coaxing, even after deliberately rough makeup and disguise, she is still a bit more feminine.

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

  Now after Su Qiao’s ‘reform’, coupled with her cold and lazy temperament, and her graceful and elegant movements, she is completely different from before.

  No one would doubt that she is a woman disguised as a man.

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

  Occasionally I would scribble boringly on the table, and sometimes I would decorate it with the paint left over from my previous makeup.

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

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

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

  Finding a place to solve the'life events', Su Qiao was full of energy, relaxed in his body, and walked out of the examination room compound without hurried steps.

  Around her, there are all candidates with venomous faces, weak eyes, and blue eye circles.

  As soon as she left the gate of the compound, many maids and young men rushed up to help.

  The refreshing Su Qiao is simply outstanding.

  Waiting outside, Xiaowu and the maid, Biqiu, saw Su Qiao and rushed up.

  Looking at Su Qiao, who was more energetic than when he entered the front quarters three days ago, the supporting hands of the two paused in the air.

  Bi Qiu looked dazed: "Young...Master, are you okay?"

  Su Qiaofeng smiled lightly and said, "Very good, your young master can fight tigers now."

  This body has wonderful roots and bones, and coupled with this exercise, she has practiced no less than eight or nine times. Cultivation is as simple as drinking water.

  Three days and three nights, she actually allowed her to cultivate to the third level.

  Looking at Su Qiao, who looked amazingly good, Xiao Wu looked dazed: "Shizi, you just... don't you feel tired?"

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

  Xiao Si: "……"

  Biqiu: "..."

  Other candidates came out, one by one, just like they had been in jail for three years, Yanli screamed, and some even fainted as soon as they came out.

  But her young master, when he came out, he seemed to come back from where he played.

  Well, Su Qiao decided not to be too unconventional.

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

  Xiaowu and Biqiu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and hurriedly helped Su Qiao into the carriage one by one.

   "Then my son will get in the car and take a break."

  "Master, the slave servant has already prepared snacks and tea for you. It's still warm. You must eat a little cushion on your stomach. You must have suffered a lot in the past three days."

  Although her young master seems to be very energetic, it is estimated that he is still holding on.

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

   Thinking of this, Bi Qiu immediately felt distressed.

  If it weren’t for Master Hou who had just returned home for two days, he would have to come for reference, and Master would not suffer this crime.

  (End of this chapter)