Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Big Shot
Chapter 551

Cold, Aloof Film Emperor, Please Give Me a Hug (58)

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"Moreover, I asked you to make your own bed and quilt, wash the dishes, mop the floor and chop firewood, supervise you to eat, exercise, and make clothes for you. Do I treat you like an outsider?"

If it were not her man, no matter how good-looking he was, she would not give him a good look.

Not to mention, let him live in it?

Su Qiao is territorial. She hates others invading her territory and preventing her from doing what she wants to do.

She pinched him on the arm and said, "It's obvious that you are acting like a child who hasn't grown up. You keep a cold face and pout your lips every day, making trouble, and you still want me to comfort you."

"I...?" Fu Jingyao didn't expect her to think like this, and she was a little annoyed at her own nerves.

But he still doesn't agree with being called a child who hasn't grown up.

"I'm not young anymore. I'm 24, only one year younger than you."

Su Qiao glanced at him and sat back on the sofa. "You are still young if you are a year younger. Just call me sister."

Fu Jingyao rolled his eyes and sat next to her. "If I don't shout, three years younger is nothing, but one year younger is nothing."

Everyone says that a female junior is a gold nugget.

They are just right.

Su Qiao didn't understand the meaning of his words, so she stretched out her hand and slapped his head unceremoniously, making his hair even more messy. "What's wrong with you, don't you even call me sister?"

In every plane, this guy is older than her. In this plane, he is finally a year younger. Su Qiao still wants to enjoy the joy of being a sister.

"Don't shout. From today on, I will call you Xiao Qiao just like them."

Fu Jingyao took advantage of the situation and grabbed her hand. There was no trace of the coldness in his face and eyes, but instead he looked like a child acting coquettishly with his elders.

He is like this. Su Qiao, who has experienced several planes, is familiar to him, and there is nothing unaccustomed to him. "If you want to shout, you can only shout Da Qiao."

A dark light flashed in Fu Jingyao's eyes. "Then my name is Qiaoqiao."

Everyone else calls her Xiao Qiao, how could he call her the same?

To him, she was different.

And to her, he was different.

From a long time ago, perhaps when he was still in the orphanage, he had a wish.

He hoped to be with her for the rest of his life.

In the past, he only thought about his brother and sister relying on each other for a lifetime, but after ten years of separation, this relationship has deteriorated.

Especially when he saw her again, the idea of holding her tightly in his arms and protecting her for the rest of his life suddenly came to his mind.

Su Qiao: "..." This is a typical case of trying to push the envelope.

The photographer brothers were excited to shoot together, and the live broadcast room was also noisy.

"There's a lot of material, and my brain is almost exhausted."

"It turns out that they have known each other for a long time. They have known each other ten years ago. They grew up together and have a good relationship."

"Yeah, I didn't expect it to be like this. Su Qiao's life is so miserable that I almost cry."

"It's too tragic. I think it's not easy for both of them. Fortunately, they meet again. If they missed it like this, I think God would be so unfair."

"I misunderstood her before and thought she was too cruel and bad to us Yaoyao. It turned out... it turned out that she was so kind to him. I was so moved that I shed tears. My mother thought I was broken in love."

"Xia Yao This woman is really bad. Thanks to me for so many years, I still thought she was really upright and outspoken. It turned out that she was all just pretending."

"That's right. How old was she ten years ago? Fourteen or five years old, right? She was so bad at the age of fourteen or fifteen and knew how to use tricks. I can't imagine it."

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