Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"You take a break."

He has to go and study with Zhang Ma and see if he can get some nourishing soup to make up for her.

Su Qiao nodded obediently: "Yes."

Her soft and waxy voice and her obedient appearance made him soften again.

The little guy looks cute and delicious, how could he be so willing to be so cold to her before?

Not really human!

Su Qiao didn't know that this man even had the idea that he was not a human being. After the man left, she began to urge Xiao Si.

"Si'er, how's the evidence of the Su family's money laundering going?"

[It has been sent to your mailbox, and all the information about the Su family's competitors that you want has been sent to you. 】

Su Qiao's eyes lit up and she sat up straight: "Then it's my turn."

Next, Su Jiaji's previous projects were robbed and returned, and the raw material supply chain was suddenly cut off. Now, people from the tax bureau have also come to the door.

Su Clan's heart has been fluctuating these days, and many people feel that the storm is about to come, and secretly find another way.

In order to cope with various emergencies, the Su brothers were too busy to touch the ground.

They knew that someone was dealing with the Su family in the dark, but they couldn't find out who the other party was.

The Su family originally regarded the two major competitors, the Huo family and the Zhang family, as the targets of suspicion, but found that many projects were not related to these two families at all.

After Su Qiao sent out the relevant evidence, he began to recuperate while watching the play carelessly.

Five days have passed in the blink of an eye.

At noon that day, Su Qiao looked at the man who walked into the room with a silver plate in one hand, wailed, and put the quilt over his head.

She refused.

Refuse to be a pig again.

There was no expression on the man's face, but a quick smile flashed in his eyes.

Put the tray on the bedside table and sit on the bedside chair.

Reaching out his hand and gently tore off the quilt on her head: "Wen, just drinking."

Su Qiao looked unlovable: "Can you not drink it?"

Since returning to Huo's house, she has been living in the old age of seventy and eighty in advance.

Most are in bed.

Occasionally going downstairs and being discovered, this man is like a great enemy, with a calm face, he directly hugs him without saying a word.

Even if he went for a walk in the yard, he would frown, either because it was windy outside, or because the sun was too strong.

In addition, three meals a day, each meal will have soup and water with medicinal herbs.

Can't stop drinking.

If you don't drink, he can sit beside your bed with a slumped face and stare at you for two hours.

Really, not bad.

After a few days, Su Qiao felt like vomiting.

I really regret that I deliberately put a few needles on my acupuncture points in order to cover up the reason why my heart and lungs were getting better and recovering so well.

If she had known that she would be treated as a seriously ill patient who could breathe even after walking, she would not do that.

Seeing her wrinkled small and exquisite nose and looking at him eagerly, Huo Sihan almost nodded in agreement.

But in the end, he held on.

He reached out and touched the top of her soft hair, and his eyes were as gentle as possible: "Good, it's good for your body."

Su Qiao lowered her shoulders: "I'm really fine, my body is really good, I really don't need to make up for it.

If I keep going like this, I will grow into a big fat man. "

She really doesn't want to be a big fat man.

How painful it is to lose weight.

She didn't want to go through it again.

Huo Sihan's eyes swept over her body secretly.

"not fat."

No meat on the waist, no double chin.

"Too thin."

Hold it in your arms, as if there is no weight.

Sometimes he was afraid that he would be too hard, and accidentally folded her waist.