Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

[Xiao Si, are you sure that the person in front of me who came to intercede for the scumbag and Xiao San is my sister, not my enemy? 】

Su Qiao stroked the silk handkerchief on her hand.

Good quality, smooth and soft.

Combining the combination of Chinese and Western style in front of the white building with a little European style, it can be determined that this family is in a good condition.

Get some extra money when you go.

Well, that's it.

[The young master testified that your own sister came here, but it was the second wife of your family's family. 】

It turns out that there is still a belly across, which is a little better.

If it really came out of a mother's belly, she would have to give her a slap in the face.

Su Ying looked at the silk scarf on her sister's face with some disgust: "Sister, it's not my sister, I hit you, you really don't match the second young master."

"He came back from studying abroad. He has talent and talent, but you haven't even been to school, and you haven't received any higher education. Your ideological realm is not at the same level at all."

"There are too many differences in thinking, no common hobbies, no common language, and you are not from the same world at all."

"My classmate Qiu Ci is different. She has a trendy thinking, has received higher education, and once studied abroad for a year."

"The most important thing is that she is very talented. She has published poetry collections, often publishes articles in newspapers and magazines, and is highly respected by many people. She also understands English and German."

"Sister, she is so good, any woman will be eclipsed when standing in front of her, and only a person like her can be worthy of a young talent in the new era like my brother-in-law. You are really incomparable to her, you Just do it for them!"

Su Qiao: "..." That woman is excellent, so she has to give way obediently?

what logic?

The old lady completes them, then who will complete the old lady?

Damn, even if she is divorced, she has a guilty conscience when she finds her man as a second marriage.

What the hell is this?

Seeing that she said so much, she still didn't express it at all. Wang Ying got up with some resentment: "Sister, this is all I said, you can think about it for yourself."

Su Qiao stood up slowly, her hands dignifiedly placed on her waist, her figure was graceful, and she was dressed in an elegant pink embroidered cheongsam, which made her skin as creamy.

There seems to be a breeze between the beautiful eyebrows, light, with a casual elegance: "Well, I will think about it."

Divorce is possible, but property cannot be divided.

Well, it's best to let the man go out of the house.

They are already in love, what do they need money for?

Money, which smells like copper, what if it tarnishes their pure and sincere love?

Su Ying couldn't believe it: "Really?"

His eyes brightened, and he held Su Qiao's hand excitedly: "Sister, thank you, I thank you for brother-in-law and Qiu Ci."

Ha ha.

I don't know, I thought her sister was her husband's concubine.

Su Qiao released her hand gently, and her eyes were full of kindness.

Su Ying breathed a sigh of relief, her energetic face full of unstoppable happiness.

Su Qiao didn't say any more, and sent the person to the front yard gate.

Looking at her happy back, she smiled meaningfully.

Gracefully wrapping a strand of long hair that fell to her cheeks behind her ears, Su Qiao turned around and walked back unhurriedly.

Ready to go to the gazebo just now to sort out the memory.

After all, she didn't even know where she lived.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked under a tree, he looked at Su Qiao lightly around him, and when he looked up, he saw the figure on the front right, in the corridor in front of the mansion.

The man is about 1.8 meters tall, with neat short hair, handsome features, and a navy blue satin robe that shows his gentle and calm temperament.