Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"I'll leave if I have nothing to do. I'm going to be punished for being late."

Su Qiao was too lazy to deal with him, bypassed him and went to the imperial study.

It's not far, just two minutes away.

As soon as he stepped into the study, he was pulled into his arms by the man who had been waiting for a long time, and sat on his lap.

His voice was sour, "What are you talking about with him?"

Su Qiao looked left and right, there was no one, and she didn't struggle.

"It's nothing, His Royal Highness Jin thinks I look like Su Jingya."

Long Jingyuan's eyes flashed: "A year ago, the one who rescued him in the south was not Su Jingya, but you."

"..." This dog man, with a really smart nose, is worthy of being an emperor.

Seeing Su Qiao's silence, Long Jingyuan suddenly felt a rage in his heart, pinched her chin, and turned her face away: "Stay away from him, you and him are impossible!"

Su Qiao patted his hand and gave him a blank look: "When did I ever have this idea?"

Looking at the red mark on her chin, Long Jingyuan flashed annoyance for the first time in his eyes.

He gently rubbed her: "Not the best."

This man, really, he didn't even wipe his butt clean yet, so he wanted to take care of her.

used to him.

Su Qiao pushed it away, got up and walked to his long desk to sit down:

"I didn't have one. I can only have one of my men. How could I like a stallion man like him?"

The women in the backyard are not in the hundred or eighty, but forty or fifty.

She wouldn't want this kind of man even if he gave it to her.

"You are what the jealous woman said."

Su Qiao's anger was completely provoked by him, and she said coldly, "Yes, Miss Ben is a jealous woman."

"If I don't really like it, I don't really care, what do I need to be jealous of?"

"If I don't like him, even if there are a hundred flowers in his backyard and there are three thousand beauties, I won't say a sour word, and I won't care which woman's yard he goes to and which woman he touches."

"In the same way, if the woman you like has close relationships with other men, even kissing me and me, or even more than one, would you be willing? Would you be happy? Would you not be jealous?"

"Hmph, don't ask others for something you can't do yourself."

These words had been in Su Qiao's heart for a long time.

Today, let's just spit it out.

If the man is angry, even better, she will pack up and leave.

Long Jingyuan frowned: "This is different."

"What's different?"

To her, it was no different.

"I am a man, you are a woman."

"Hehe, a man can be distracted, and he can be non-specific about his feelings?"

Su Qiao sneered.

She knew that in the bones of this man, just like the men of this era, they all had this kind of thinking.

"Actually, after all, it is still the strong that respect, and power and fists decide everything."

"It is said that on the other side of the sea, there is a country where women are respected. The women are outside and the men are inside. They are all polyandry. A woman can naturally marry several men and go home."

"Maybe the two of us should have been born in that country. Then, I will definitely tell you that I am a woman, you are a man, and I am the third husband and Shiro. This is normal. You are jealous, you are jealous, you are guilty. Jealous of this one, my wife has the right to divorce you."

"Hmph, with Miss Ben's ability and strength, she will soon be able to become a general in this country."

"Bold, how dare you..."

As soon as Eunuch Quan came in, he heard Su Qiao's rebellious fallacy, and immediately blushed with anger.

Long Jingyuan squinted at him: "Quan De, shut up!"