Su Qiao shrugged at Xia Yao, who looked unhappy. "Then there is no other way, either sleep on the sofa or leave."
Xia Yao glanced in the direction of the bedroom and looked at Su Qiao with some annoyance:
"Su Qiao, so many years have passed. We are no longer who we were before. Everyone has changed. I hope you will forget everything you should forget. After all, people should look forward, not backward."
Su Qiao squinted at the glamorous woman in front of him, and suddenly felt a little unhappy. "Have you had a good life with Fu Jingyao these years?"
"Yes, Ayao takes good care of me." Xia Yao had a little pride in his eyes, as if showing off, and also seemed to be telling Su Qiao that the relationship between her and Fu Jingyao was not comparable to Su Qiao at all.
"If you have any difficulties, you can mention it to me and I will try my best to help you, but I hope you will stop disturbing his life."
Su Qiao's face turned cold. "Xia Yao, in what capacity are you saying these words? I remember that Fu Family Second Young Master seems not to be married yet, and he doesn't have a girlfriend, right?"
After a pause, Su Qiao seemed to wake up. "Oh, I heard that you and Fu Young Master are very close. Are you the wife of Fu Young Master?"
Su Qiao was really suffocating in his heart towards this woman.
Not just for what happened back then.
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 really did not forget Fu Jingyao.
Xia Yao A flash of understanding flashed in his heart.
"Su Qiao, I have already said that I will make it up to you. I hope you won't speak so sharply, and don't go too far, and be realistic."
"Compensate me?"
Su Qiao stood up slowly. She was 1.72 meters tall and looked down at Xia Yao, who was only 1.65 meters tall:
"Haha, why do you want to compensate me? Did you do something wrong to me, so you want to compensate me?"
This woman is so ridiculously self-righteous.
Seeing her stubbornness, Xia Yao lost his patience and his eyes darkened. "Su Qiao, I hope you will be calmer and more sensible."
The person I am now is no longer the humble person I was in the orphanage.
But Su Qiao is still the same Su Qiao who lived in the quagmire.
It would be easy to crush her to death.
If she is really so ignorant, don't blame her Xia Yao for not remembering the old relationship.
Su Qiao blew on her neatly manicured nails and replied unhurriedly, "I am calm and rational. You are the one who is not calm, and you are also the one with a guilty conscience."
"Su Qiao, do you think the current Fu Jingyao is still the introverted and autistic Fu Jingyao back then?"
Xia Yao was no longer polite. "I, Xia Yao, am no longer the powerless and incompetent Xia Yao that I was back then, and you, Su Qiao, are still the same powerless and incompetent Su Qiao!"
Su Qiao looked cold and stared at her with murderous eyes. "No matter what he becomes, he is mine."
"And you'd better get out of wherever you came from, otherwise, I will make you go back to the Xia Yao you were before, who could only fill your stomach by humbly pleasing everyone!"
"Huh, let's see."
The two of them broke into each other, Xia Yao said a cold word, turned around and left Su Qiao's house.
After Xia Yao left, Su Qiao went into his bedroom, took out the fabrics he ordered online, put them on the long table, and started measuring them.
[Host, are you starting to make Hanfu?] But it doesn't look like it.
The color of the fabric is too plain.
Su Qiao did not reply and continued busy without raising his head.
"Are you done? When you are done, help me with the clothing design drawings and upload them to the Internet later. When the bulk of the fabric arrives, we can start work."