"Besides, I let you make your own bed and quilt, I asked you to wash dishes, mop the floor, and chop wood, I urged you to eat, exercise, and even made clothes for you. Do I treat you like an outsider?"
If he is not her own man, no matter how handsome he is, she will not give him a good face.
Not to mention, let him live in
Su Qiao has a strong sense of territory. She hates others invading her territory and preventing her from doing what she wants.
She pinched his arm and said, "It's you who always acts like a child who hasn't grown up. You have a sullen face and pout every day, and you still need me to comfort you."
"I...?" Fu Jingyao didn't expect her to think this way, and for a moment he was annoyed at his own insensitivity.
But he still disagreed when being called a child who had not grown up.
"I'm not young anymore. I'm 24, only one year younger than you."
Su Qiao glanced at him and sat back on the sofa: "One year younger is still younger, just call me sister."
Fu Jingyao rolled his eyes and sat next to her: "I won't yell. Being three years younger is nothing, so what's one year younger?"
People say that a woman who is three years older than a man is more likely to be rich.
They are just fine like this.
Su Qiao didn't understand the implication of his words. She reached out and rubbed his head rudely, making his hair even more messy: "You are so rebellious that you don't even call me sister?"
In every dimension, this guy is older than her. In this dimension, he is finally one year younger than her. Su Qiao still wants to enjoy the happiness of being an older sister.
"No, from today on, I will call you Xiao Qiao just like them."
Fu Jingyao took her hand and there was no trace of his usual coldness in his eyes. Instead, he looked like a child who was acting coquettishly with his elders.
Su Qiao, who had been through several dimensions, was familiar with him and did not feel uncomfortable. "If you want to call someone, you can only call me Da Qiao."
A dark light flashed in Fu Jingyao's eyes: "Then I'll call you Qiao Qiao."
Everyone else calls her Xiao Qiao, so how could he call her the same thing
To him, she was different.
And to her, he was different.
He had a wish from a long time ago, perhaps when he was still in the orphanage.
He hoped to be with her forever.
In the past, he only thought about the siblings relying on each other for the rest of their lives, but after being separated for ten years, he didn't know when this relationship deteriorated.
Especially when he saw her again, the thought of holding her tightly in his arms and caring for her for the rest of her life suddenly came into his mind.
Su Qiao: “…” This is a typical case of pushing for an inch.
The photographer brothers were excited to shoot together, and there was also a lot of noise in the live broadcast room.
"There's a lot of material. My brain is running out of ideas."
"It turns out that they really knew each other for a long time, ten years ago, and they grew up together and have a very good relationship."
"Yeah, I didn't expect it to be like this. Su Qiao's life is so hard. I'm about to cry."
"It's so tragic. I think it was not easy for both of them. Fortunately, they met again. If they missed each other, I think God is so unfair."
"I misunderstood her before. I thought she was too mean to our Yaoyao. It turns out...it turns out she is so good to him. I was so moved that tears flowed. My mom even thought I was heartbroken."
"Xia Yao is such a bad woman. For so many years, I thought she was honest and outspoken. It turns out she was just pretending."
"That's right. How old was she ten years ago? Fourteen or fifteen, maybe? She was so bad at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and she only knew how to play tricks. I can't imagine it."