[Here.]
444 answered quietly, as if he was afraid that the man would hear him.
Su Qiao rolled his eyes, stood up, shook his long black hair that fell to his chest, and muttered:
"Humph, I knew this stinky man was just greedy for my beauty, superficial! No substance! Poor!"
Touching her tender little face, she looked sad. "Hey, why does this young lady look so insecure?"
444's small body trembled: [Host, can you stop being so narcissistic?]
It almost gives me goosebumps, okay?
Su Qiao patted her white wide-leg pants and raised her beautiful eyebrows: [Am I not beautiful?]
If he was really not beautiful, how could the man who was driven away by her just now be so anxious when he heard that she wanted to have plastic surgery?
It's like she's going to kill someone and set her on fire.
[... Beauty] Su Qiao With this face, he is really embarrassed to tell lies.
What's more, it doesn't dare to be called ugly.
Aren't you afraid of becoming a bald cat?
Su Qiao turned around and lifted his steps...
"Hurry up and tell me which room is mine."
She had just observed that this was a commercial house with three bedrooms and one living room.
The decoration is simple and clear, and it looks quite comfortable.
[The room on the right in front is yours, your man lives in the room on the left, and the room directly opposite your house belongs to Female Lead Chen Jue.]
"Female Lead?"
Haha, are they all here together?
It looks like the little room is going to be lively.
Su Qiao walked into his bedroom with natural steps.
A tall and thin boy gently closed the door, with a slightly puzzled look on his face. "What's going on?"
Shouldn't this hypocritical and money-loving woman agree to go on a trip with the man and then take the opportunity to do something and completely hook him up?
Could it be that there is another better goal?
Definitely.
Narrowing his dark eyes, Lu Han raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth:
"Haha, the ambition is not small. It seems that it can be fun for a while."
After entering the room, Su Qiao glanced at the decoration in the room.
Light yellow patterned wallpaper, ivory white European-style bed, dressing table and wardrobe of the same color.
There is also a long desk covered with a small floral tablecloth, with a computer and some jewelry design drawings placed on it.
A small balcony of seven or eight square meters was covered with a geometric pattern carpet, with a small white wooden table placed in the middle. There were two soft-looking light blue floral cushions beside the table.
Simple and comfortable, with a touch of warmth and a little refinement everywhere, it looks pretty good.
Su Qiao walked up to the dressing table at the corner of the bed.
Through the half-length mirror, she glanced at the person in the mirror.
He has a curvy figure, long black shawl hair, delicate and soft facial features, with a hint of classical charm, and a trace of purity between his eyebrows.
A silk haze blue gradient shirt paired with white wide-leg pants is both fashionable and smart.
Wearing a white watch on her slender hand, the necklace pendant around her neck is very unique.
It seems that the original person's taste is quite good.
Maybe it's because Su Qiao has a somewhat cold personality, but his soft facial features are now stained with a hint of coldness, making him look particularly charming.
"I'll sort out my memory first. Please help me pay attention to the door."
[No problem.] 444 is already very proficient in the matter of looking at the door.
Kicking off the pink cloth slippers on her feet, Su Qiao stepped onto the carpet on the balcony and sat cross-legged on the cushion next to the small coffee table.
The afternoon sun was a bit strong, but because it was filtered by glass and gauze curtains, there was only a faint warmth spreading on the body, which was very comfortable.
He closed his eyes slightly and slowly began to sort out the memories in his mind.
The original Avatar Su Qiao lives in a rural area in the south. His parents died in a landslide when he was very young, and he was later fostered in his uncle's house.