Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 2475 The host is cruel again (14)

  While speaking, Su Qiao looked at Wen Congyuan eagerly, and then looked at the old lady again.

  It seems to be wondering whether to pick another person to have a good meal, vent and vent

  Wen Congyuan's brows frowned more tightly, but he did not back down.

  It was the old lady who was so frightened that she hurriedly said: "Little...Little Joe, hitting people...it's wrong to hit someone."

  Su Qiao stared at her with a straight face: "What's wrong? Doesn't he hit me often?"

  "Didn't you still say that as long as you let him vent, it will be fine?"

   "I also vent now, you see, am I going to be fine now?"

  The more Su Qiao talked about it, the more it felt like this.

  At least the expression on the face is like this.

  Hehe, the wicked sometimes have to be grinded by the wicked.

  When encountering things like domestic violence, as well as perverted people like the Wen family, they have to be more fierce than them, and behave more pervertedly.

   "Huh? It's six o'clock, it's time to eat, I'm going to cook."

  It seemed that he really vented, feeling at ease and returning to normal. After Su Qiao glanced at the European-style clock on the wall, he got up and walked towards the kitchen with a calm face.

   "No, no, no, I'll come, you rest, you rest."

  How dare the old lady let her into the kitchen?

  What if she comes out with a knife and hacks people later?

  Su Qiao looked at her with a gentle expression: "I will come! You are so old, how can I let you come?"

   "And, didn't I do it before? I'm used to it."

   "Little Joe, that..." The old lady stood in front of the kitchen, and she didn't know what excuses she could find.

  Su Qiao's brows wrinkled fiercely: "Are you disgusting that the food I cooked is not delicious?"

  While speaking, she turned to look at Wen Congyuan, who was staring at herself, with a thoughtful expression on her face, and said fiercely: "Or, you don't want to eat the food I cooked?"

  The old lady was afraid that she would target her son again, and quickly stood in between the two.

  "No, no, no, how come we don’t like eating your cooking? Your craftsmanship is so good, we...we are just afraid that you are tired, so we want you to take a rest."

   "Yes, Xiao Qiao, you haven't taken a nap today, let's make up your sleep now!

  If a woman is not well-rested and tends to grow old, you see, your skin today is not as hydrated as it was yesterday. "

  Speaking of Su Qiao’s skin, the old lady glanced at the corner of her mouth and the bruises around her eyes that could not be covered with foundation, suddenly she was a little worried.

  If she sees in the mirror for a while and is in a bad mood, will she come out and beat people like a madman?

   "My skin is not good?"

  Su Qiao touched her face suspiciously.

   "Is it because I didn't sleep well last night?"

  As if moved by the old lady, Su Qiao walked to his room.

When    walked to the door, he seemed to remember something and looked back fiercely.

   "You will remember to call me to eat later, if you don't call me, you two will eat alone, you will be dead!"

   "Okay, I must call you."

  The old lady nodded quickly, just wanting to hurry the plague **** back to her room.

  Su Qiao snorted coldly, and after entering the room, he slammed the door shut.

  【It feels so cool! Seeing the old lady's distress, I guess she won't be happy anymore. 】

  This old lady is also a psychopath.

  When her son played Su Qiao, she persuaded on the one hand, but on the other hand, she felt very happy.

  When she was abused by her husband in the past, she was probably very unwilling in her heart.

  There are so many women in this world, why is she the only one so unlucky?

  (End of this chapter)