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Host, this plane is quite dangerous. You need to be cautious and can't be like before, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days.
Su Qiao rolled her eyes.
Does she have it
Wrongly accuse someone.
She had clearly performed very well in the first three novice levels.
Su Qiao was chatting with Xiao Si, but the fat woman opposite was still chattering.
"Also, my son is a superpower. He is a man who can do great things. Don't go to him for trivial matters. If you delay his work, I will make you suffer."
Su Qiao raised his head calmly, put his hands on the table, and slowly raised his eyelids. "Anything else?"
The woman was slightly satisfied with her attitude. "If you hadn't asked, I would have forgotten about it."
He ordered very rudely, "After you get married, stop associating with those messy relatives of yours."
"Especially your lame father. You are not allowed to associate with him anymore, so as to avoid being laughed at by others for finding such a poor relative in the Lin family."
Su Qiao's face turned cold.
She pursed her lips tightly and looked at the young man beside her with a slightly cold and scrutinizing gaze.
He was about 1.7 meters tall and weighed 170 to 180 kilograms. He had a three- or four-layer chin. His facial features were very ordinary and his face was covered with acne. However, there was a gleam of cunning in his small eyes.
You can tell at first glance that he is not a person with a pure mind.
"Xiao Qiao, what are you looking at?" Lin Feng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her.
There was no expression on Su Qiao's face, but there was a chill in his pair of cold almond-shaped eyes.
He picked up the glass in front of him and took a sip of boiled water, then he spoke casually.
"Nothing, I just want to see if you have gold or jade inlays."
Getting married is not selling yourself, but there is actually a saying that after marriage, you cannot even have contact with your own father.
It's absolutely ridiculous.
Although Su Qiao had not had time to integrate her memories, she had a very bad impression of the mother and son.
Lin Feng was stunned and didn't react. "What?"
Feeling a sour feeling in his stomach, Su Qiao looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table.
"Let me eat first, then talk."
Su Qiao was hungry and there was a pile of food in front of him, so he decided not to treat himself badly.
I ignored them, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl and started eating.
Lin Feng opened his mouth, wanting to ask what she meant by what she just said.
But seeing that Su Qiao was focused on eating and looked like he didn't want to pay attention to him, he temporarily suppressed the thoughts in his mind.
But he always felt that she had become a little different.
Didn't she really want to be with me before
Why is your attitude suddenly cold now
Mrs. Lin opposite saw Su Qiao eating so hard that she couldn't help but feel even more disgusted.
"Tsk tsk, look at how poor she is, as if she hasn't had good food for hundreds of years. How shameful."
Lin Feng had a bad feeling in his heart and his face looked a little unhappy. "Mom, please stop talking."
Mrs. Lin got angry and said in a louder voice, "I didn't say anything wrong."
"Look at her. She doesn't sit properly, she doesn't eat properly, and she uses her chopsticks to pick up food everywhere in such an impolite manner."
"Humph, he looks like a starving ghost. You can tell at a glance that he came from the slums."
Su Qiao looked at the chopsticks in his hand, feeling a little puzzled.
Aren't chopsticks used to pick up food
However, since they all disliked the dishes she had picked up, that was just fine.
Su Qiao kept busy and simply stirred every dish with chopsticks.
"you"
Mrs. Lin was about to pick up her chopsticks, but when she saw her actions, she was so angry that her breath was stuck in her chest.
Su Qiao looked up, looking confused and asked, "What's wrong? Why don't you eat?"
"Lin Feng and his mother were both choked.
Following their gaze, Su Qiao looked at his hands.
With a look of sudden enlightenment, he explained sincerely, "Oh, don't worry, my hands are clean."
As she spoke, she put down her chopsticks, first scratched her ears, and then scratched her hair randomly.
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