Su Qiao would never spoil him.
With her arms folded across her chest, she leaned against the door frame, looking at him with a half-smile: "As far as I remember, you're filming a program about experiencing farm life?"
"You make your own bed and cover it yourself. If you don't make your own bed, you can sleep on a cold bed or on the floor. It's up to you."
After saying that, Su Qiao turned and left.
She kicked off her pink furry slippers, sat cross-legged on the sofa, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.
"you… ?"
From the moment they met until now, Su Qiao hadn't recognized him, and Fu Jingyao was already feeling angry.
This time I was so angry that my lungs were about to explode.
Su Qiao drank tea leisurely and glanced at him calmly: "What do you mean by 'I'? I am the host and you are the guest. Don't you understand that the guest should follow the host's wishes?"
Seeing the two of them facing each other, Xia Yao felt much more comfortable, "Ayao, let me help you make the bed, I..."
"No need." Fu Jingyao snorted at Su Qiao and walked into the room with a stinky face.
As a newly crowned film emperor, Fu Jingyao has an amazing appearance and a huge number of fans.
Xia Yao is very beautiful and is a first-line female star. She is known for her honest and straightforward character and has many fans.
As soon as the shooting started, many fans flocked into the live broadcast room, almost crowding the room.
Su Qiao's extremely impolite attitude immediately attracted siege.
"The owner of this house is so fierce. How could our Yaoyao be so unlucky to meet such a fierce woman?"
"I feel sorry for our Yaoyao. He even has to make his own bed."
"Hahaha, but this is the first time I see my brother Yao being held back. Why does he look so happy?"
"Why do I feel like our Brother Yao was just acting like a spoiled brat?"
"Are you out of your mind? Our brother Yao is always cool and domineering, how can he act like a spoiled child? You might as well say that the moon is hanging in the sky now, not the sun."
Fu Jingyao makes the bed and the quilt
The photographer's eyes lit up and he quickly followed Fu Jingyao into the bedroom.
Suddenly, Su Qiao and Xia Yao were the only ones left in the living room.
Su Qiao simply pretended that this person did not exist and drank his tea slowly, looking relaxed and contented.
Xia Yao didn't have such good patience. She walked to the single sofa next to her and sat down: "Do you still remember me?"
Su Qiao slowly turned the small porcelain cup in his hand and glanced at her calmly: "What if you remember it? What if you don't remember it?"
A trace of hostility flashed in Xia Yao's eyes: "You really recognized us."
Su Qiao curled his lips slightly and sneered: "So what if I recognize you?"
Xia Yao glanced at the door of Fu Jingyao's bedroom, lowered her voice, and said angrily:
"It was you who wanted to leave in the first place. You didn't want to drag him down."
Su Qiao put down the cup in his hand and raised his eyebrows:
"Did I say that it was not me who wanted to leave, but you persuaded me to leave by appealing to my feelings and reason?"
This woman must have known that Fu Jingyao's family was coming, so she wanted to drive the clone away.
In this way, she could take the opportunity to curry favor with Fu Jingyao and get close to the Fu family.
However, she did succeed.
Over the years, she has been smooth sailing in the entertainment industry without any scandals. There must be someone from the Fu family protecting her behind the scenes.
"You...?" Xia Yao was hit hard by the needle and was so angry that she pointed at her and couldn't say a word.
After a while, she regained her senses, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "It's good that you know."
Su Qiao's eyes were filled with sarcasm: "Haha, why are you so guilty? What are you afraid of?"
"Oh, you're not afraid that Fu Jingyao will find out what happened and hate you, right?"