Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 1871 He has a secret (85)

  "Why don't you sit on my back and I hunch you to ride a horse?"

  Su Qiao: "..." What kind of thinking is this? What is the structure of this brain?

  Opened his paw straight out: "Go, you think I'm still a kid."

  Li Jingtai's eyes rolled skewly: "Then...then punishing me to cook for you for a hundred years?"

  Su Qiao moved her aching neck and sneered: "Heh, you think it's beautiful."

   "You are so beautiful, of course I must think about it."

  Li Jingtai decided not to face this face.

  Speaking, he quickly reached out and gently helped Su Qiao press his shoulders: "Is it very sour here? I'll give you a massage."

   "Stop flattering." She said so, but Su Qiao didn't stop his behavior and enjoyed it comfortably.

   "Your true identity should be found out by the police soon. Do you have any plans on how to do it?"

  Li Jingtai looked confident: "I have my own way of this."

   "What can I do?" Su Qiao turned his head and glanced at him slightly: "Keep secret from me?"

  Li Jingtai raised the corner of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes: "You will know then."

Fine!

  The IQ of this guy is still quite high.

  Su Qiao’s gaze fell on his muscular upper body: “Where’s the clothes?”

  Li Jingtai blinked very purely, “It’s not like you said no one here, can I be naked?”

  Let him wear women's clothing all the time, he really can't bear it.

   "I want to show off these little muscles in your stomach?"

  Li Jingtai straightened his chest and waist.

   deliberately exposed his four lower abdomen bones.

   "Actually, my body is really not as bad as you said, right?"

   "Many male models have six packs of eight packs of abs. What kind of body is your four small muscles with unclear outlines?"

  "..."I am a professional modeler. What I eat is a bowl of body shape. Of course, I must keep my body in good shape.

  But he is a little writer, the thing he does the most every day is to nest in front of the computer code words, why does he want such a good body?

  However, Li Jingtai was hit again.

   "Wait and see, I will have eight pack abs soon." But it's just eight pack abs, and he won't be able to train it if he doesn't believe it.

  Su Qiao's eyes rolled: "Continue to follow me to practice boxing from tomorrow morning."

  Li Jingtai wanted to cry a little, and asked cautiously: "Can I go to the gym?"

  He would rather go to the gym to exercise for four hours a day than practice boxing with her.

  Su Qiao raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "Don't believe me?"

   "...believe." Isn't it a question of whether or not you believe it? This is a question of whether it can be sustained.

  Li Jingtai was crying.

  Su Qiao seemed to have not seen it, and smiled and stretched out his hand to pat his face: "Going to the gym and spending money may not be able to achieve the effect, so just listen to me honestly!"

  There is no room for maneuver, Li Jingtai gave up the struggle.

  "Can I go out now or wear my clothes back?"

   "Yes." Su Qiao nodded.

   "But do you have men's clothes?"

  Li Jingtai hurriedly to please the tunnel: "Xiao Qiao, can you buy it for me?"

  Su Qiao did not speak.

  Li Jingtai looked at her pitifully: "Can't you?"

   "For your pitiful sake, I'll get you a set."

  Speaking, Su Qiao stood up, carrying the bag and preparing to go out.

   "Little Joe is so kind to me."

  Li Jingtai immediately smiled and leaned over and quickly tapped her on the cheek.

  Su Qiao rolled his eyes.

  Ten minutes later, Su Qiao brought back a new set of clothes.

   "You let me wear this?"

  (End of this chapter)