[OK.]
444 is no ambiguity either, turning the clothing design drawings Su Qiao drew before into finished pictures one by one.
One person, one system, each doing his or her own thing, all trying to keep up with the money.
A slightly thin but tall figure appeared quietly at the door.
When Su Qiao felt it and raised his head, Fu Jingyao didn't feel embarrassed at all about being caught. He said with a cold face, "I'm hungry."
"Do it yourself when you're hungry." Su Qiao Just think that this guy has been with that woman Xia Yao for ten years, and protected her so much that there was no scandal at all, and he gets angry.
Although she also knew that it was not his fault, why was she just unhappy?
Fu Jingyao's face turned dark. "I'll give you five hundred yuan for a day's stay, but you still want me to cook for myself?"
Su Qiao threw the ruler in his hand on the table and stared at him expressionlessly. "I remember you came to experience life."
If you go to the countryside to experience life and do nothing, what a waste of experience!
Fu Jingyao was choked and lost his confidence:
"I'm here to experience life, but I don't know how to use your broken stove. You can't let me starve to death, can you?"
"Who is born to use it?"
"If you don't know how to use it, why don't you know how to learn it?"
Xia Yao didn't know when he left and came back, appearing at the door of the living room.
He rolled up his white shirt sleeves and said, "Ah Yao, let me do it. Anyway, you are already used to the taste I make."
Fu Jingyao ignored her and stared at Su Qiao sarcastically. "Don't you just want more money? If you want money, I'll give it to you."
As he spoke, he took out a black wallet from his pocket.
"If you have more money, donate more to Project Hope."
Su Qiao was too lazy to talk to this bastard anymore, so he buried his head and continued to do his own thing.
Fu Jingyao took out the wallet. He originally wanted to make her angry, but he didn't expect to make her angry. Instead, he made himself very angry.
He gritted his teeth, somewhat unwillingly Underground Passage:
"Are you still a girl? You are cold all day and night. You are always sarcastic. Even if you are asked to cook, you will be verbose for a long time."
Su Qiao didn't even raise his head. "I'm not, you are, okay?"
"..." Fu Jingyao was so angry that his face suddenly turned red and green, and he almost made himself sick.
In the live broadcast room, everyone burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I, Brother Yao, started taunting mode again, but this time he obviously met his opponent."
"Look at his expression and the aggrieved look in his eyes. It's so funny."
"This Su Qiao is a bit too much. For her shabby house, she is given five hundred yuan a day and she is not provided with cooking. Is she being obsessed with money?"
"People in a small place like this have short-sighted eyes. It's hard to find a fat sheep. If you don't kill it now, when will you kill it?"
"Let me tell you, we Yaoyao shouldn't live in the home of such a snobbish woman, pay her money, and still have to suffer from such a stinky and cowardly attitude."
"That's it, look at how wise and considerate our Xia Yao is? We have a good personality and are a perfect example of a good wife and loving mother."
"Otherwise, how come others are well-known celebrities, while she is just an ignorant little village girl? These ideological realms are not on the same level at all."
Although Su Qiao has a beautiful face, he is just an ordinary person after all. And in the live broadcast room, almost all of them are fans of Fu Jingyao and Xia Yao. Therefore, the public opinion is simply one-sided.
Of course, Su Qiao is too lazy to waste energy on this.
Seeing a Great God standing at the door, refusing to leave, I sighed helplessly and put down what I was doing.
"If you want to eat, come and light the fire. Here, you can only get rewards if you pay."
When passing the man, Su Qiao left a message.