Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

The old lady has cooked food all her life and served a grumpy domestic violence man for decades, and her cooking skills are still good.

It's just that I had a daughter-in-law before, and I felt that the man was dead, and I finally made it out, so I used my daughter-in-law to my heart's content, and got a kind of pleasure of dominating others.

But now...

When Su Qiao came, she was afraid that she would never have the opportunity to enjoy it again.

[Hahaha, host, do your best, let's start with this meal! 】

Su Qiao also has this intention.

To deal with such wicked people, we have to use more brutal methods than them.

She is fierce, you are more fierce than her!

"Clean up!"

Su Qiao had a plan in her heart, and she let go even more.

After eating, he threw the bowl and chopsticks, and got up with a cold face.

"Okay, Mom will clean up, Xiao Qiao, you still have injuries, go get a good night's sleep!"

When the old lady said this before, her eyes were distorted with joy and smugness, but today, she is particularly sincere.

Decades of domestic violence made her accustomed to taking advantage of advantages to avoid murder.

In the afternoon, Su Qiao continued to work alone in the house, except for occasionally rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find things, she never came out.

The old lady lingered outside the door for a long time, but she still didn't dare to knock on the door to disturb her.

"Wait until Xiaoyuan comes back..."

Xiaoyuan will be back.

The old lady was a little terrified of Su Qiao, thinking to herself that when her son came back, someone would support her.

At around 5:30, a handsome man in a light blue shirt, trousers, and black-rimmed glasses parked a silver-gray car in a parking space on the side of the road in the Bonli Community.

Carrying a briefcase, holding a box of delicate small cakes, and a bouquet of delicate roses, he got out of the car.

A passing aunt saw him and greeted him with some enthusiasm: "Cong Yuan got off work so early?"

Wen Congyuan propped up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I have nothing to do today, so I'll be back early."

Saying that, he straddled the briefcase on his arm, held the cake box and the flower in one hand, and freed one hand to help her push the food stall cart.

"I'll give you more strength."

What's the point of auntie?

Quickly shook his head: "No, no, don't get your clothes dirty, and you still have so many things in your hands, don't break them for a while."

"It's okay, just go home and wash it when it's dirty."

Wen Congyuan smiled softly, which made him, who seemed to be gentle, even more approachable.

Aunt knew that he had a good heart, so she didn't stop her, she smiled and looked at the cake and roses in his other hand; "Is this for your daughter-in-law?"

Wen Congyuan smiled and nodded shyly: "Yes, today at 520, I just bought some flowers and some blueberry cakes that she likes."

When the aunt heard this, she exaggeratedly exclaimed: "Oh, you are really a good man out of ten thousand!"

"Have you been married for half a year? It's really enviable to be so sweet!"

"Yeah, your little Qiao is so lucky to meet such a rare good man like you."

A passing middle-aged woman also had a mocking smile on her face, with a hint of envy in her eyes.

Wen Congyuan didn't speak, just smiled gently.

After helping push the car, he walked to the fifth building, where his family was located.

Looking at his back, the two aunties chatted.

"How could our daughter not meet such a good man!"

"Why can't we meet? Is it because they didn't like your daughter?"

"Go, in addition to being a little fatter, my daughter is not bad."