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Yingzi was attracted by the breakfast on the table, and her previous panic gradually disappeared. She picked up the bowl, filled it with millet porridge, picked up a piece of bread and started eating.
But Aunt Wu had not yet recovered from her surprise.
She had a premonition that Haicheng was about to be in turmoil.
Turning around, she saw Su Qiao staring at Xiaomi zhou in deep thought, and she was a little worried that she was scared.
"Miss, what are you thinking about?"
Su Qiao picked up the bowl beside him and took a sip slowly. "I was wondering who is so powerful that he can do this quietly."
Yingzi stuffed a meat pie in her mouth and nodded vaguely: "Yes, it's really amazing."
"This person must be a super expert. I heard that the King of Hell Wang lives on the third floor, and there are usually many bodyguards patrolling around the Wang Mansion at night, but no one noticed him."
Host, please take out the treasures from one of the spaces, hide the nightgown and the eagle claw hook and knife you brought back last night into the space. It is not safe to leave these things outside.
The voice of 444 suddenly appeared in Su Qiao's mind.
Su Qiao drank the porridge comfortably, "Aren't you reluctant to take out your gold bars and jade for fear of losing them?"
Isn't there anything we can do about it? No matter how important these gold bars and jade are, they are not as important as your life!
This is just the beginning. 444 is worried that when things get bigger and bigger, it will affect the host, and their big plans will be ruined because of some small things.
Su Qiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
At least it is clear-headed and knows what is most important.
There are now four space grids, one contains the golden sword, and in the remaining three, two contain gold bars and one contains various ancient jades.
Before, Su Qiao wanted it to take out the gold bars and store them in the wall, but it refused to do so.
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"Xiao Qiao, are you ready?"
It was only eleven o'clock when Sister Jin came over with a light gray fur shawl.
Obviously, what happened at the police station in the morning did not affect her at all.
"Sister Jin."
Su Qiao was sitting in front of the dressing table, and Wu Ma was helping her put on makeup and do her hair.
Hearing the sound, she did not turn back, but instructed Wu Ma.
"Don't put on too much makeup. It's not good to look too promiscuous."
When Sister Jin heard this, she agreed and nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, don't paint it too thickly. Xiao Qiao's foundation is already good, so you just need to outline it a little to make it look softer and gentler."
This little girl is good in everything except that she seems indifferent to everything and doesn't seem to be interested in anything. This gives people an invisible feeling that she is difficult to approach.
Men like women who are gentle, considerate, and able to talk and coax them.
"I see."
Aunt Wu tied up Su Qiao's slightly curly long hair and put on a soft and elegant makeup, which neutralized the coldness of Su Qiao a little, making her seem less aloof and more intellectual and gentle.
Su Qiao was quite satisfied.
Sister Jin looked at it carefully for a while and nodded with satisfaction, "It's well done. I didn't expect that you, Aunt Wu, are so good at makeup."
Wu Ma smiled modestly and said, "My previous master liked to put on makeup and dress up, so I learned a few tricks from her."
Sister Jin walked a few steps away and looked up and down at Su Qiao, who was wearing an elegant blue cheongsam that reached below her knees.
"This rich and luxurious cheongsam looks really good on you. It gives you a particularly noble temperament, just like a young lady from an official family. The only flaw is that it's a little empty on the ears and neck."