Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Su Qiao shrugged at Xia Yao, who had a bad face: "then there is no way, either sleep on the sofa or leave."

Xia Yao glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and looked at Su Qiao angrily:

"Su Qiao, it has been so many years, we are not what we were before, everyone has changed, I hope you will forget some things that should be forgotten. After all, people should look forward, not backward."

Su Qiao squinted at the bright and beautiful woman in front of her, and suddenly felt a little unhappy: "Have you been living with Fu Jingyao all these years?"

"Yes, Ayao takes good care of me." Xia Yao's eyes showed a little pride, as if showing off, but also telling Su Qiao that her relationship with Fu Jingyao was not comparable to Su Qiao at all.

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, and I will try my best to help you, but I hope you don't disturb his life again."

Su Qiao's face froze: "Xia Yao, in what capacity are you speaking these words? I remember that the second young master of the Fu family doesn't seem to be married and has no girlfriend, right?"

After a pause, Su Qiao seemed to wake up: "Oh, I heard that you are very close to Young Master Fu. Are you the wife of Young Master Fu?"

For this woman, Su Qiao was really holding back her anger.

Not just for the past.

It was because she suddenly realized that this woman had been by Fu Jingyao's side all these years, and Fu Jingyao had protected her so well.

Su Qiao did not forget Fu Jingyao.

Xia Yao's heart flashed a hint of clarity.

"Su Qiao, I have already said that I will compensate you. I hope you don't speak so sharply, and don't go to the horns. Be realistic."

"Compensate me?"

Su Qiao got up slowly. She was 1.72 meters tall and looked down at Xia Yao, who was only 1.65 meters tall:

"Hehe, why do you want to compensate me? What did you do to make me feel bad, so you want to compensate me?"

This woman is ridiculously self-righteous.

Seeing her stubbornness, Xia Yao lost her patience and her eyes sank: "Su Qiao, I hope you will be calmer and more rational."

The current self is not the humble self in the orphanage back then.

But Su Qiao was still the Su Qiao who lived in the quagmire back then.

It's easy to pinch her to death.

If she is really so ignorant, don't blame her Xia Yao for not remembering her old feelings.

Su Qiao blew her manicured nails and replied calmly, "I'm calm and rational. It's you who's not calm, and it's you who's guilty."

"Su Qiao, do you think the current Fu Jingyao is the introverted and autistic Fu Jingyao?"

Xia Yao is no longer polite: "I, Xia Yao, am not the powerless and incompetent Xia Yao who couldn't even afford a full meal, but you, Su Qiao, are still the powerless and incompetent Su. Joe!"

Su Qiao looked cold, staring at her with murderous eyes: "No matter what he becomes, he is mine."

"And you, where did you come from, and where do you go, otherwise, I will make you return to the old Xia Yao who could only fill your stomach by humbly pleasing to everyone!"

"Hmph, then we'll see."

The two tore their faces, Xia Yao coldly dropped a word, turned and left Su Qiao's house.

After Xia Yao left, Su Qiao went into her bedroom, took out the fabric ordered online, put it on the long table and started to measure and draw.

[Host, are you starting to make Hanfu? 】But it doesn't look like it.

The color of this fabric is too plain.

Su Qiao didn't answer, and continued to work without raising her head.

"Finished? When you're done, help me process the clothing design drawings, and upload them to the Internet later. When the bulk of the fabric arrives, you can start work."