Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Su Qiao reacted and coughed a little awkwardly: "Cough, it's nothing."

"By the way, have you recorded the stone?"

Burning stones are very precious things.

Even the sect has only a few pieces, which are all in the hands of those sect masters and elders.

Su Qiao had only heard of it, but had never seen it before.

"Have."

Bailihan took out two pieces from the storage bag and handed them to her, a little puzzled: "What do you want this for?"

"Of course I'm getting ready for a good show."

Su Qiao tossed the two small jade cards in his hand, and his black and white eyes reflected a sly light in the sunlight.

After she finished speaking, she took the man and left, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"You'll know in a while."

*

On the streets of Qingyun City, Su Qiao in a white gauze skirt and Bailihan in a black robe with gold rims and dark patterns walked slowly side by side.

The same outstanding appearance and the same outstanding temperament have attracted the attention of many people.

Su Qiao turned to look at the man, and regretted pulling him out.

Along the way, many women have deliberately bumped into him.

When another woman deliberately dropped the handkerchief and fell on Bailihan while picking it up, Su Qiao finally couldn't bear it any longer.

She angrily took him to a clothing store on the street.

After some selection...

Xiao Er looked at Su Qiao before saying anything: "Miss, this...?"

The brown-yellow robe, matched with the gray pants, was already soiled, and it was also matched with a pair of purple-red short boots.

This dress, no matter how good-looking people are, can't look good when they wear them.

Su Qiao put her arms around her chest, turned around Bailihan, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, very good."

White robes or something, dark-patterned black robes with gold rims, how can this dress be safe now?

"Really beautiful?"

Bailihan tidied up the belt around his waist and asked a little unconfidently.

Su Qiao patted his shoulder and gave him a very encouraging look:

"The quality is good, the style is simple and elegant, and the color is stable enough. It is most suitable for mature men to wear."

"My lady thinks I'm mature and stable?"

Bailihan's eyes lit up, and Bi's hesitant heart immediately firmed up.

Immediately, I felt that the clothes on my body were very comfortable and felt very special.

Su Qiao glanced at him: "Do you think you are naive?"

Bailihan immediately raised his chest and raised his head, and put one hand behind his back: "Of course my husband is mature and stable."

"This...?" Xiao Er was a little dumbfounded.

He thought that this man would definitely object, but unexpectedly...

It's really not a family, don't enter a family.

Su Qiao gave him a cold look: "What? Are you afraid we won't be able to pay?"

"No, no, I mean, it's... it's really pretty."

Xiao Er can only say things that go against his heart.

No way, Su Qiao's momentum is too strong.

Anyway, if one of them is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, he should not talk too much.

"Look, I said this suit is best for you?"

Su Qiao smiled and looked at Bailihan, who was no longer dazzling in an instant after changing his black robe.

"And I see a lot of married men on the street wearing this."

‘Do married men dress like this? ’

Bailihan's eyes flashed: "cough, little Er, do you still have this clothes? Wrap them all up for me."

"Why did you buy so much?"

Didn't you still look hesitant just now?

"Come on, you can't wear this outfit every day, can you?"

Bailihan's face was taken for granted, and when he was finished, he waved his sleeves and looked graceful.

"..." Su Qiao's mouth twitched

Wearing the same clothes every day, others thought he had never changed his clothes.