Quick Transmigration: Take on Scheming Boss

Mingming has experienced so many worlds. How can he become a cat from time to time? Is it because he hasn't got home yet?

No, now is not the time to think about it. We have to think of a way to fool it. It's better to erase Fu Shiqing's memory.

"Did you dream last night? I'm a living person. How can I become a cat? "

"No, I'm sure it wasn't a dream. If I'm dreaming, where do these photos come from in my mobile phone? "

"Maybe you took it before, but you just forgot. Besides, there are no monsters in the world. You have to believe in science. " Su Yao's face was not red and his heart was not beating. He continued to lie.

"If you don't believe it, let's see when your photos were taken."

Fu Shiqing pursed his lips and did not speak.

He checked the shooting time of those photos and found that they were taken more than a month ago.

But he still remembers what happened in the middle of last night

Fu Shiqing felt that his brain was about to crash.

"I told you you were dreaming. You should believe it now?"

But he changed the shooting time of the photo with magic. Fu Shiqing is just a human, and he can't see it.

But Su Yao forgot one thing: Fu Shiqing is a human, right, but he is the kind of human with intelligence quotient.

"No, I'm not dreaming. You've become a cat. Maybe you're a cat demon. Maybe you've used your ability to change the shooting time."

The expression on Su Yao's face suddenly froze.

Fu Shiqing's brain in the end is how long, not only not cheated, but also guessed what he did.

Is he going to admit that he's a cat demon?

But what if Fu Shiqing was afraid of it?

When Su Yao was entangled, Fu Shiqing said, "don't lie to me. Don't worry. No matter you are human or demon, I won't give up. After all, compared with human, demon can make more gestures."

Su Yao glared at Fu Shiqing fiercely and said, "Fu Shiqing, you don't open yellow tune this day. Is your mouth uncomfortable? Shall I sew your mouth up with a needle and thread? "

"Where am I opening the Yellow tune?" Fu Shiqing looked at him innocently. "It's clearly your own impure mind. Don't put any hats on my head."

Su Yao wanted to sew his mouth up again.

Fu Shiqing's mouth is really too short. He just opens a yellow tune from time to time and says that the black one is white.

"Go, I don't want to quarrel with you. Let someone open the door. I'm going back."

"This door is locked by my mother. The key is naturally with my mother, but I don't think she will open it easily. And I think it's noon before the two of us can get out of this room. "

Listening to these words, Su Yao felt that he was going to be angry with high blood pressure. "I knew I shouldn't have come back with you yesterday, otherwise nothing would have happened."

"Ann, I won't be able to get out all my life. Calm down. Let's talk about life. "

"I don't want to discuss life with you. I'm going back."

"How are you going to get out?"

"It's none of your business."