"You're not welcome when you should be polite, and you're polite when you're not polite. What was the wrong tendon in me to create this guy? ”

I muttered quietly.

"What are you talking about?"

Because of the "important information" I revealed, Su Qibai rarely had a good impression of me.

It is because of this that he automatically blocks these words when I am thinking about it now, I can't remember who I am now, what I am doing here, why I complain about him in front of my future daughter-in-law like a resentful woman. And... The person who says these words is my existence.

Of course, he will block me and my words, this is purely because we have been together for too long, and he knows that "I" can't say anything good, so he uses the "left ear in and right ear out" function to automatically filter it out.

But at the end of the day, I have to thank him.

Thank you for not hearing me.

Otherwise, it's just me. got rid of the appearance of being evil, and he was tied up by others a long time ago and sent to the hospital to be locked up, okay?

"You seem to be alright?"

Su Qibai folded his hands and turned slightly sideways, looking at me for a long time.

"If it's okay, I'll leave, I still have something to deal with there, and I don't have much time to stay here with you."

Su Qibai's words successfully stimulated the manic factor in my heart.

Am I in a daze? Is it?! Not really!

I'm thinking about it! Think about it, you know?!

I'm thinking about the problem so seriously, since I say I'm in a daze?! Su Qibai, Su Qibai, are you my daughter-in-law!

No, this daughter-in-law is a fake, right?!

The real daughter-in-law, the real daughter-in-law, shouldn't she be silent when her husband is thinking about the problem, and watch it there as a background board, and if she can't stand it, she will say a few words gently, so that her husband should not be so daze, it is not good for her health?

Why isn't Su Qibai like this?

What about the gentle and virtuous daughter-in-law in my heart, where did he go, didn't he go to heaven?

Nowadays.

"I'm convinced."

Qing Huan looked at the big words that belonged to my psychological description under the screen, and his expression became more and more terrifying.

She casually picked up the tissues in the bagged paper towels next to the computer, and crumpled them into balls, ready to treat the computer as, uh, for such a bad beating, to get angry, and calm her mood.

But before she could start to have seizures, a cold voice suddenly came from behind her: "Three thousand six hundred and eighty-five yuan for the computer, three hundred and fifteen yuan for the main machine, a total of four thousand yuan." If you want to smash him as Su Jiu, you can, no problem, you will lose 500 for smashing a place, 1,000 for smashing two, 5,000 for smashing three, and 10,000 for more than four. ”

When Qing Huan first began to listen to this cold voice, he had already realized who the owner of this voice was.

And she kept sitting on the stool, not looking back or talking, just like a wooden man, just wanting to wait for Xitong to finish talking and interjecting.

After all, she is Xi Tong's roommate who has been with her for three years, and she is still the Buddhist system of Su Jiu's other novel, as a roommate and system, she can be said to know Xi Tong's temper very well.

If it weren't for that, how could Qing Huan want to wait for Xi Tong to finish speaking before getting up from the stool, where would she be cute and coquettish and beg for forgiveness?

But she calculated and thought about it, but she didn't expect Xitong to come to this show.

It's a big deal.