"… "
Su Qiao really wanted to ask him if he carried a book of "Sweet Talks" with him. He could say such sweet words so easily without any sense of incongruity.
However, she couldn't feel this guy's sincerity at all.
Su Qiao felt that he was completely defeated in this regard!
There's nothing I can do. I'm not thick-skinned enough.
*
In the following days, Su Qiao went to the company for training every day and came back in the evening.
Li Jingtai writes at home, or goes to the park to feed puppies and kittens. He also takes time to go to the gym and take cooking classes to learn cooking. He even studies clothing design and matching, etc., making him busier than Su Qiao.
That day, Su Qiao got up a little late, had breakfast and went out, and just happened to run into Li Jingtai who was coming back from jogging.
A simple white sportswear can also create an elegant look.
"If it's too late, I'll pick you up!"
Li Jingtai felt that he seemed to have done something wrong recently and had neglected Su Qiao a bit.
"No need. I'm familiar with this area."
Su Qiao took a look at this energetic man whose every move revealed his good manners, took out a retro brown small crossbody bag from the cabinet by the door, and bent down to change into a pair of beige leather slippers.
Li Jingtai, who was about to wipe his sweat with a white towel, paused and asked, "Are you familiar with it?"
Is there anything strange about this
"Yeah, actually I lived in the area a little bit ahead when I was a kid, but I moved with my dad later."
A dark light flashed in Li Jingtai's eyes, and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly: "Really?"
Su Qiao didn't notice his unusual expression. He looked at his watch and found that time was a bit tight.
"I'm leaving first."
Li Jingtai followed her out of the hall again and sent her to the garage in the yard: "Okay, be careful on the road, don't work too hard, and take a day off if you're in a bad mood."
Su Qiao opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, turned around and said with a teasing smile: "You want to say you support me again?"
"I'm your boyfriend, isn't it my responsibility to support you?"
Li Jingtai leaned against the window, bent down and kissed her cheek naturally, and said with a smile: "Or do you think I don't have the ability to support you?"
"Do you want me to tell the truth or a lie?"
Su Qiao tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, thinking in his mind how to attack this guy.
"Of course it's true."
Looking at the smile on Su Qiao's lips, Li Jingtai suddenly had a bad feeling.
really…
"The truth is, your savings really can't support me."
Are you kidding? Would she fall to the point where she needs a man to support her
For her, making money is just like eating and drinking, it is not a big deal at all.
So, it’s more like she’s the one raising him.
In the past, she might have given the man some face and not hurt his self-esteem, but now
She was committed to taking down this guy who thought he had a perfect disguise.
"..." Tens of millions, and you still can't support her
Li Jingtai suddenly remembered that in the entertainment industry, female stars all lived in luxury houses, wore custom-made clothes, wore jewelry, and any bag they bought cost tens or even hundreds of millions.
Although Su Qiao is just a model, she has taken on many advertisements and can be considered a member of this circle.
Su Qiao glanced at him and said, "If I really want to spend money, hundreds of millions won't be enough for me."
The set of precision medical equipment from Country M that she wanted to buy would cost tens of millions, not including other supporting facilities.
If we really want to build a complete research laboratory, it will cost at least 300 million.
But at the moment, she is not in a hurry to make money, nor is she in a hurry to do these things.
She must first find the murderer who killed her original self, solve this hidden danger, and become a supermodel by the way. Only after she fulfills her original self's wish can she let go and do what she wants to do.