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Chapter 88: The Metamorphosis of a Woman Dressed in a Man 10
I believe you ghost yo!

However, she opened the door to do business, and this is a spectacle, and it will be profitable for her at that time, why should she meddle in her own business?

So, the boss pretended that he didn't even know his mission, and nodded solemnly: "Well, okay, for the sake of your good looks, I will trust you. Just wait, the wontons will be needed soon."

Zhao Linlang & Wei Mingxuan: "Thank you pretty lady!"

When Su Qinghe went home with his schoolbag and passed by the wonton shop, he saw Zhao Linlang and Wei Mingxuan sitting there eating wontons with expressions of enjoyment on their faces.

Su Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that they had done something bad behind his back.

Soon, his hunch was confirmed.

The owner of the fish pond came over.

The old man scolded angrily: "Okay! So you are here! Pay the money! Hurry! You dare to steal my fish! Pay the money quickly! Otherwise I will beat you!"

Zhao Linlang and Wei Mingxuan looked at each other and ran away.

The old man was prepared this time. He grabbed one of them with each hand and pulled their clothes to prevent them from leaving.

Zhao Linlang: "Let me go! It's indecent!"

Wei Mingxuan rolled his eyes and followed suit: "Let me go! It's indecent!"

Old man: ...

Su Qinghe: ...

Wonton shop owner:...

The old man slapped Wei Mingxuan on the head and shouted angrily: "What are you yelling about? Indecent? Is it just you? Are you sick?"

Wei Mingxuan: "You are discriminating!"

Old man: "You have no self-awareness!"

Wei Mingxuan: "Why am I gone?"

Old man: "A man must take responsibility as a man! Are you finally cool?"

Wei Mingxuan: "Why am I outrageous? I am a straight man of steel!"

Old man: "Then just pay."

Wei Mingxuan: "No."

Old man: "No? Then use work to pay off the debt."

Wei Mingxuan: "What?"

Old man: "Feed the fish, feed the fish for a week."

Wei Mingxuan: "No."

The old man slapped him on the head again, and said fiercely: "Do you want to do it?"

Wei Mingxuan felt aggrieved and said: "...just do it."

The old man looked at Zhao Linlang again with a threatening look.

Zhao Linlang hugged her head: "...I'll do it too."

At this time, the old man finally discovered Su Qinghe's existence: "Hey, Qinghe is out of school? Is there any food today? Can I catch a fish for you?"

Su Qinghe helped the old man a lot in the past, so the old man often sent fish to his family.

Su Qinghe thought about it, mom and dad also need to supplement nutrition, at worst, they will send some firewood to the old man's house.

Su Qinghe nodded: "Thank you, Uncle Wang."

Wang Bohan smiled and said: "No need to be polite, we are all neighbors."

Wei Mingxuan glared: "I live in Su Qinghe's house now and am your neighbor. Why don't you give me a fish?"

Uncle Wang was stunned: "Where's your face?"

Wei Mingxuan: "What is face? I don't know."

Zhao Linlang: "Pfft hahaha..."

Uncle Wang slapped Wei Mingxuan on the head again: "Stop talking nonsense and come feed the fish with me."

Wei Mingxuan curled his lips and muttered: "A gentleman talks but never moves."

Uncle Wang sneered: "I am a farmer, not a gentleman."

Wei Mingxuan: "Then you can't just be reckless."

Uncle Wang: "Do you have any objections?"

Wei Mingxuan: "...No. "Don't think that because you threaten me, I don't dare to confront you... I really don't.

Zhao Linlang:......

In the evening, Mr. Zhao and Ms. Li's son, Zhao Linlang's half-brother, Zhao Qiaofeng, came back.

Coincidentally, Zhao Qiaofeng was in sixth grade like Su Qingmiao.

Although Zhao Qiaofeng is the second generation of rich people, he does not have the bad habits of the second generation of rich people. He is excellent in both morals and learning, and is humble and polite. He is the opposite extreme of Zhao Linlang.

Zhao Qiaofeng's personality is not like that of Mr. Zhao or Ms. Li. It is probably passed down from generation to generation. He is more similar to his university professor grandfather.

Zhao Qiaofeng didn't have a good impression of Su Qingmiao, but he didn't dislike her either. He treated her like an ordinary roommate, with a polite and distant smile: "Hello, my name is Zhao Qiaofeng. Welcome to my home."

Su Qingmiao also smiled politely: "Hello, my name is Su Qingmiao. Thank you for your hospitality."

Then there is no more.

Zhao Qiaofeng felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he thought for a while and said, "Do you want to watch TV?"

Su Qingmiao had never watched TV before, but she was still curious. She thought about it and nodded: "Is it okay?"

Zhao Qiaofeng: "Of course, what do you want to watch? Cartoons? TV series? Or variety shows? Or documentaries?"

Su Qingmiao: "Can I take a look at them all?"

Zhao Qiaofeng: "...Okay."

7 pm.

Su Qingmiao welcomed her first dinner at the rich man's house.

Poverty limits her imagination.

Her eyes were dazzled by the delicacies on this table.

But they are all Western food. Su Qingmiao, who has never eaten Western food:...

She is so difficult.

(End of this chapter)