Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 778 Naughty little brother, a little cute (3)

【here I am. 】

  444 answered quietly, as if he was afraid of being heard by the man.

  Su Qiao rolled her eyes, stood up, flicked the long black hair that fell to her chest, and muttered:

   "Hmph, I know this stinky man is just greedy for my beauty, superficial! No connotation! Bad!"

   stroking her tender face, with a sad look on her face: "Oh, why is this lady so insecure?"

  444's small body shakes: [Host, can you stop being so narcissistic? 】

  It’s almost getting goose bumps, okay?

  Su Qiao patted the white wide-leg pants and picked up the beautiful smoke eyebrows: [Don’t I look beautiful? 】

  If it is really not beautiful, how could the man who was driven away by her tricks be so rushed when she said she was going to have a plastic surgery?

  It looked like she was going to kill and set fire.

  [...Beauty] Su Qiao's face now, it is really embarrassed to tell lies.

  What's more, it dare not say ugly.

  Are you not afraid of becoming a bald cat?

  Su Qiao turned around, the moment his footsteps lifted...

   "Hurry up, tell me which room is mine."

  She has just observed that this is a three-bedroom and one-living commercial house.

  The decoration is simple and clear, and it looks comfortable.

  【The one on the right hand side in front is yours, the one on the left where your man lives, and the one directly opposite your house belongs to the hostess Chen Jue. 】

   "The heroine?"

  Haha, is this all coming together?

  It seems that this little room is going to be lively.

  Su Qiao walked into his bedroom naturally.

  A tall, thin boy gently closed the door, his expression was a little puzzled: "What's the matter?"

  This hypocritical and money-worshipping woman shouldn't she promised to travel with the man, and then took the opportunity to happen and hook up people completely?

  Is there another better goal?

Definitely is.

   squinted his swarthy eyes, and the corner of Lu Han's mouth evoked a playful smile:

   "Hehe, ambition is not small, it seems that I can have a good time for a while."

After entering the room, Su Qiao glanced at the decoration of the room.

  Light yellow patterned wallpaper, ivory white European-style bed, dressing table and wardrobe in the same color.

  There is also a long desk covered with a small floral tablecloth, on which is placed a computer and some jewelry design drawings.

  A small balcony of seven or eight square meters is covered with a geometric pattern carpet, and a white wooden table is placed in the middle. There are two light blue floral cushions on the side of the table, which look very soft.

  Simple and comfortable, with a touch of warmth, and a little exquisiteness everywhere, it looks pretty good.

  Su Qiao stepped up to the dressing table at the corner of the bed.

   Through the half-length mirror, she glanced at the person in the glasses.

  The figure is concave and convex, with black shawl and long hair, delicate and soft facial features, with a trace of classic charm, and a trace of purity between the eyebrows.

  Silk haze blue gradient shirt with white wide-leg pants, fashionable and capable.

  A white watch is worn on the slender hand bowl, and the necklace pendant style on the neck is very unique.

  It seems that the original body's taste is also quite good.

  Perhaps Su Qiao’s personality is a bit deserted, and his soft facial features are now dyed with a touch of coldness, which looks particularly charming.

   "I will sort out my memory first, you help me pay attention to the door."

  【Wooden problem. 444 is already very proficient in the matter of Fengshoumen.

  Kicked off the pink cloth slippers on his feet, Su Qiao stepped onto the carpet on the balcony and sat cross-legged on the cushion beside the small coffee table.

  The afternoon sun is a bit strong, but because it is filtered by glass and light gauze curtains, it spreads only a little warmth on the body, which is very comfortable.

  Kowed his eyes slightly, and slowly began to sort out the memories in his mind.

  The original avatar Su Qiao, whose family was in the southern countryside, his parents died of a landslide when they were very young, and they were fostered in his uncle’s house.

  (End of this chapter)