Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"Don't worry about it."

Song Yaqin's voice was a little choked, she shrugged her nose, and clenched her hands around her waist.

Of course Jun Ting would not let it go.

He said cheekily: "You are my fiancee, and soon will be my wife, the one who wants to spend my life with me, how can I ignore you?"

"Besides, if something really happened to you, I wouldn't be able to explain it to Uncle Song and Aunt Song."

Song Yaqin's eyes were red, and she said angrily, "You don't need to tell me, just go and take care of your Su Qiao!"

"I said it all, I really don't have any thoughts about her, why don't you believe it?"

Jun Ting has a headache.

If he knew this was the case, he would not provoke that Su Qiao.

In the end, he didn't take any advantage, but instead provoked a whole body of commotion, and was beaten by Su Qiao's stinky woman.

Thinking of Su Qiao, Jun Ting felt pain all over his body, and his teeth itch with anger.

"So, how about I cancel the contract with her and fire her as soon as I go back?"

Song Yaqin wiped away tears and said bitterly, "Whatever you want, whether to fire her or not is your business."

Knowing that she was angry, Jun Ting continued to coax her in a good voice: "I will not only fire her, but also promise that I will never meet her again, and I will never have anything to do with her again, okay?"

Anyway, he only had disgust for Su Qiao's woman.

"Yaqin, be obedient, don't make trouble, it's very dangerous here, if you want to beat and scold, wait until we go back and scold when we get to a safe place, okay?"

"If you dare to mess around outside in the future, I will break the engagement with you, and you will never get along again."

Song Yaqin and Jun Ting have known each other since childhood, and later they were classmates. They were childhood sweethearts.

I still have deep feelings for him, otherwise, I wouldn't be so sad and sad when I knew he was messing around outside.

In the end, with Jun Ting's kind words and promises that he would never mess up again, he still temporarily forgave him soft-heartedly.

"Okay, okay, if I dare to mess around again, I want to beat or scold, whatever you want!"

Song Yaqin glared at him fiercely, finally feeling better.

The two were on good terms for the time being.

While picking up firewood, they chatted.

"By the way, Yaqin, don't you think that Han Feng looks familiar?"

"A country bumpkin, dirty and smelly, stupid and stupid, what's familiar?"

Song Yaqin has a very bad impression of Han Feng.

One is that she has always looked down on such dirty and beggar-like people, and the other is that Han Feng helped Su Qiao to speak before, which made her very uncomfortable.

Jun Ting thought about it carefully, but didn't think of anything.

"But I always feel that his eyebrows are very familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere."

Song Yaqin rolled his eyes at him: "You see so many people every day, even if you do, it's not surprising."

"And you don't have an impression, which means that this person is irrelevant."

Song Yaqin didn't take this matter to heart.

Of course, the most important thing is that she felt that a country bumpkin like Han Feng was separated from their status by 108,000 miles, so there was no need to care about it.

"Maybe!"

Jun Ting thought about it for a while, but he really couldn't remember it, so he didn't want to.

While the two were chatting without a word, Su Qiao and Han Feng had already walked nearby.

The two sides were at most twenty meters apart.

But because there are trees and grass everywhere, even if they are close, they can't see each other for a while.

However, such a close distance is already within the scanning range of 444.

[The host, Jun Ting and Song Yaqin are in the grove in front, and they are discussing Han Feng. 】

Su Qiao was a little surprised: "What did you say?"