OK.
444 was also decisive and turned the clothing design drawings that Su Qiao had drawn previously into finished product pictures one by one.
Each person has his own system, and everyone does his own thing, all trying to make money.
A slightly thin but tall figure appeared silently at the door.
When Su Qiao felt it and looked up, Fu Jingyao showed no embarrassment of being caught, and said coldly, "I'm hungry."
"Make it yourself if you're hungry." Su Qiao got angry whenever he thought about how this guy had been with that woman Xia Yao for the past ten years and how he protected that woman so well that there wasn't even a single scandal about her.
Although she knew that it was not his fault, what was wrong with her being unhappy
Fu Jingyao's face darkened: "I give you 500 yuan for a day's stay, and you want me to cook for myself?"
Su Qiao threw the ruler in his hand onto the table and stared at him expressionlessly: "I remember you came here to experience life."
Going to the countryside to experience life but doing nothing is such a fart experience!
Fu Jingyao was choked, and lost his confidence:
"I'm here to experience life, but I don't know how to use your broken stove. You can't let me starve to death, right?"
“Who is born with the ability to use it?”
"If you can't use it, can't you learn it?"
Xia Yao came back at some point and appeared at the door of the living room.
He rolled up his white shirt sleeves and said, "Ayao, let me do it. You're already used to the taste of my food."
Fu Jingyao ignored her and stared at Su Qiao sarcastically: "Don't you just want to pay more? If you want money, I'll give it to you."
As he said that, he took out a black wallet from his pocket.
"If you have more money, donate more to Project Hope."
Su Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to the kid and continued to do his own thing.
Fu Jingyao took out his wallet, intending to annoy her, but he didn't expect that instead of angering her, he annoyed himself.
He gritted his teeth and said unwillingly:
"Are you still a girl? You are so cold all day long, and you look sullen at every turn. You even nag for a long time when I ask you to cook."
Su Qiao didn't even raise his head: "I'm not, you are, okay?"
“…” Fu Jingyao was so angry that his face turned red and blue, and he almost made himself sick.
Inside the live broadcast room, everyone burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, my brother Yao has started his taunting mode again, but he has obviously met his match this time."
"Look at his expression and his frustrated eyes. It's so funny."
"This Su Qiao is too much. She only has that shabby house, but she pays 500 yuan a day and doesn't even provide cooking. Is she obsessed with money?"
"People in this small place are short-sighted. They finally came across a fat sheep. If they don't kill it now, when will they kill it?"
"If you ask me, our Yaoyao shouldn't live in the home of such a snobbish woman. Even if we pay her money, she still has to endure her stinking humiliation."
"Exactly. Look at how virtuous and considerate our Xia Yao is. She has a good personality and is the epitome of a good wife and mother."
"Otherwise, how come others are household names, while she is just an ignorant little village girl? Their thinking is totally on the same level."
Although Su Qiao has a beautiful face, she is just an ordinary person after all. The live broadcast room is almost entirely filled with fans of Fu Jingyao and Xia Yao. Therefore, public opinion is one-sided.
Of course, Su Qiao was too lazy to waste his energy on these things.
Seeing a great god standing at the door and refusing to leave, I sighed helplessly and put down what I was doing.
"If you want to eat, come and light the fire. With me, only hard work will bring rewards."
When passing by the man, Su Qiao left a message.