Reborn my wife is a boss

Chapter 3 Elegant and elegant, fart!
Qiao Yu calmly took off the red bean bracelet and threw it out casually.

Landed firmly on the sofa.

Immediately cleared up.

Stepping on slippers, she walked slowly into the back room.

Bright house, the curtains are tightly drawn.

The 17-degree air conditioner blows on the computer.

Opening the door, a chill came over my face.

In the early autumn weather, with the air conditioner turned on at seventeen degrees, prodigals are not so defeated.

And there is no one inside, and there are no items that need to be stored in low temperature.

Qiao Yu slumped on the chair, reclining lazily, with the other long leg hanging on the armrest of the chair.

The clip is dragged in mid-air with the legs swaying and swaying, and it is about to be thrown out at any time.

The computer video interface pops up.

The people in front of him were not surprised to see this pair of hot-eyed Master Qiao who was comparable to Ge You's paralysis.

"I said, when will you be classy, ​​classy!"

The woman opposite was wearing a well-fitting suit, shoulder-length hair, and flaming red lips.

Facing Qiao Yu's current sitting posture, she was very helpless.

Qiao Yu stretched out a blanket and covered her body, lazily raised her eyes.

"Oh, wait until when you can stop hacking my computer and talk to me about the video."

"Then don't throw the communicator away!"

The woman swept Qiao Yu's empty wrist and gritted her teeth angrily.

Qiao Yu stuffed a pillow under her waist.

Adjust your posture and rest your head comfortably on the armrest here.

Then he looked at the woman, "Then don't make the communicator look like that, it's motherfucker and stupid."

The woman clenched the mouse and gritted her teeth, "I like it."

"So, is there a problem with my grandfather liking to sit like this?"

The man must have choked on Qiao Yu.

After a while, I calmed down.

"Here's a mission for you to take on."

"No."

Qiao Yu refused without listening.

"The reward is tens of millions." The woman tried to seduce with money.

Qiao Yu lowered her eyes slightly, "Isn't it tens of millions, don't bother me."

Isn't it just tens of millions... tens of millions...

I'll go to your grandma's bear, that's tens of millions of RMB. Not tens of millions of coins!

Only then did the woman notice that Qiao Yu was covered with a blanket.

And the vertical air conditioner roaring behind her.

Insane!What a waste of resources!
"Master Qiao, I have to tell you that as a qualified citizen, we should cherish every money and use it in the right place. You are wasting money! Waste of resources!"

The woman opened her mouth and started all kinds of brainwashing.

However, there was no movement on the other side of the video.

The woman looked over, and then realized that the person opposite was asleep? !

Fell asleep!
Incredible!

"Qiao Yu—!"

The woman raises her voice.

Then he saw the picture frame hanging behind Qiao Yu's back falling straight to the floor.

The next moment, the chair Qiao Yu was sitting on had her feet up in front of her, as if she lost her balance and fell backwards.

The woman who was sleeping with her eyes closed opened her eyes slightly with difficulty, and reached out to catch the painting.

Before the chair makes intimate contact with the floor, straighten the other leg, in a split position, and hook the table.

A blink of an eye.

Just now, he fell backwards and almost fell to the ground with his chair, but now he is standing firmly on all fours.

The painting was hung back on the wall.

The woman still maintained the posture of hanging herself on the chair.

It seemed that those were just her illusions.

But she knew it was real.

Qiao Yu finally opened her eyes.

"Miss Honey, elegant, elegant."

"Fart! I can't be graceful when I see you."

(End of this chapter)