Male God, a Little Su

Originally, I just settled in Qimeng Xianyuan, and everything has just started.

Although relying on the gimmick of the game, a lot of fresh blood has been sucked in. But also because there are too many people, too messy. There is not much sense of collective honor in itself, and people's hearts are unstable. Naturally, more and more people quit the group and the guild for a while.

Wang Shiyuan was carrying the boxed vegetables and other food she bought from the supermarket, with a smile on her lips, she just lifted her foot to the first floor of the stairs.

The phone in the bag suddenly vibrated.

She turned it out with difficulty, and a message automatically jumped out.

[It's been a long time now, don't you want to be the first guild lady? Do you know how many would like to take your place? 】

Wang Shiyuan paused and pursed her red lips slightly.

Naturally, she knew that, there was a trace of disdain in her black eyes, and she replied lightly: [So what? For my position, I can take whatever I want, it depends on whether they have the ability. 】

"Huh..." She sneered.

There are always so many women who don't know who they are.

In reality, some poor, frustrated and poor people think that if you pinch a good-looking face in the game and buy a few looks, you can decorate Taiping and pretend to be white and rich?

Just a joke!

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

Stepping on high heels and struggling to climb up to the fifth floor, Wang Shiyuan stood outside the door to calm down and took a look at her makeup by the way.

Eyeliner is symmetrical, base makeup is flawless, and lipstick is full.

She pulled up her long hair, it was fine, it was perfect.

For Qiao Ge, she is bound to win!

"Come on~"

At this moment, a soft voice sounded inside, with a slight sweetness.

It made Wang Shiyuan's face stiff for a moment, and looked up in disbelief. what did she hear? How could there be other women in Brother Qiao's house?

Didn't he always hate others to step into his private territory? !

Su Yan ran to the door 'dengdengdeng', opened the door and stared at it for a while. Su Yan looked at this woman who had already had a relationship with Qiao Ye and couldn't hide her coveting. The makeup is exquisite, wearing a long white dress, and the makeup is very scheming.

The eyes of the two silently met, and Su Rou could see the hostility in Wang Shiyuan's eyes.

She curved her lips, and showed a bright smile at Wang Shiyuan.

Taking two steps back, the door slammed shut with a 'pop'.

Wang Shiyuan's heart skipped a beat, and she stepped back a few steps in a conditioned reflex, her angry eyes eager to poke two holes in the door panel.

This stinky girl! How dare you lock her out of the door! !

She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Raise your hand.

"Boom bang bang-"

Qiao Ye was so annoyed by the noise, he took off his glasses, threw them on the table with a slap, and strode out of the study.

She looked at Su Rou, who was sitting in the living room with her two short legs dangling happily, doing her homework. He pinched his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you open the door?"

"Um?"

The girl raised her little face innocently, her big black eyes were wet, she bit the pen and mumbled, "Open."

"who is it?"

Qiao Ye raised his eyebrows, walked over and pulled the pen from her mouth.

Why is this little girl so sick? Simply unbearable.

Wang Shiyuan was almost mad outside, she knocked several times, but no one paid her any attention.

Seeing that stinky girl in the room, Brother Qiao must be at home too! What is the relationship between the two of them? Wang Shiyuan couldn't stop thinking about it.

Su Yan blinked and answered very sincerely, "A neuropathy."

Qiao Ye gave her a half-smile but walked over to open the door.