Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Su Zhixing was walking around the city holding a pillow that was almost as big as herself, which was really eye-catching.

It looked like she and Qiao Yichen were walking down the street hugging each other.

Passersby frequently cast curious and surprised glances at her, and some people kept raising their phones to take pictures of her.

Su Zhixing felt like she was on edge, a social suicidal feeling!

She had to cover part of her face with a pillow like a thief, leaving only her eyes exposed.

I can't bear it anymore!

"We must find a place to stay immediately and put the pillow down."

But she didn't even have a place to stay, so how could she place the pillow?

Enough of life without a home!

Just then, Su Yan called.

If she guessed correctly, Su Yan came for the pillow.

Su Yan always made her unhappy, and Su Zhixing didn't want to answer the phone at all.

After the phone kept ringing for a while, Su Zhixing picked up the call reluctantly.

"Su Yan, what's the matter?"

Sure enough, Su Yan’s first words were asking for a pillow.

"Su Zhixing, Yichen's big pillow is very important to me. Can you give it to me?"

Although she could predict with her toes that Su Zhixing would not give her the pillow so readily.

But if she doesn't return the pillow, those ladies on the foundation committee will not let her go!

Su Yan shuddered at the thought that she would be looked down upon by such noble ladies, and be ridiculed by them, or even be persuaded to leave the foundation.

"Su Zhixing, you can ask for anything you want. I really just want a pillow."

Su Yan finally realized the seriousness of the problem and finally put on a friendly attitude.

"Is it really possible under any conditions?"

Su Zhixing teased, "Is it okay for you to stop being the daughter of the Su family and automatically give up your position as the heir to the medical family?"

Su Yan choked, "Su Zhixing, I'm serious!"

Su Zhixing chuckled, "I'm speaking seriously. Miss Su covets my husband, how can I not show enough sincerity?"

"Su Zhixing, whatever you want, a car, a house, money, just ask."

Can a pillow be exchanged for a house in Kyoto?

You know, in Kyoto, where every inch of land is valuable, even a second-hand house of 30 square meters costs more than one million.

Qiao Yichen is really a natural money-making talent.

Su Zhixing lowered her eyes and stared at Qiao Yichen lying on the pillow.

She really needs a house that she can move into right away.

She originally wanted to cut up the pillow, but unexpectedly, passers-by came to her aid and surrounded her to denounce her just for a pillow.

Terrible.

In order to avoid being drowned by the saliva, she had to swear and promise to take good care of the pillow, and only then was she able to get away.

Therefore, you cannot go back on your promises.

Not only can she not throw away this pillow, she also has to keep it properly and definitely not use it to exchange for houses.

"Su Yan, isn't it inappropriate for you to use my husband's portrait as a pillow? You are the first person who is so eager to be a mistress. Aren't you afraid of being drowned by other people's saliva?"

"Su Zhixing, you..." Su Yan stomped her feet in annoyance.

Su Zhixing actually called her a mistress again! And she did it in front of her!

You don't take her seriously at all!

But she was asking for help, so she had to control her temper and be friendly.

"Su Zhixing, if one house is not enough, I will give you a car."

Compared to kneeling down and begging Su Zhixing, which is so embarrassing, Su Yan would rather solve the problem with money.

“…”Su Zhixing hugged the pillow tighter.

It turns out this pillow is so valuable, you have to keep it well.

"Su Zhixing, I really need it urgently, can you just give it to me?"

"What is it for in an emergency?"

Su Yan: "..." You can't say it's for charity activities.

Because this "goodwill ambassador" had been killed by Qiao Yichen.

She couldn't even say she wanted to keep it for Mrs. Jin.

Mrs. Jin's real intention was not to drink, she insisted on having the pillow, just because of Qiao Yichen's handsome portrait.

Maybe he would take that thing away, which would be disgusting and a blasphemy to Qiao Yichen.

"Su Zhixing, I really need it urgently, please help me!" Su Yan hesitated.

"I'm still dealing with a traffic accident. Give me your address and I'll come find you as soon as I'm done with the accident."

"Address? My house has been taken over by someone else, how can there be an address?"

When the address was mentioned, Su Zhixing got angry and hung up the phone rudely.

She is homeless, which has a lot to do with Su Yan.

How could she still be so anxious about the mistress and give her the pillow?

But the need for shelter was imminent and she would be homeless tonight.

In desperation, Su Zhixing had to ask Qiao Chi for help.

Qiao Chi's lazy and ruffian voice sounded on the phone, "Xingxing, do you miss me?"

He was as lazy and relaxed as ever, and sounded sleepy.

"Qiao Chi, are you still sleeping? Skipping work again?" Su Zhixing was speechless.

Qiao Chi, the president's assistant, is too free and easy. It's almost noon, but he is still sleeping.

Sooner or later, he will be fired.

She didn't go to work these few days, but she honestly asked for leave from the company.

Su Zhixing's intuition was correct.

At this moment, Qiao Chi was lying on the soft bed, sleepy and whispering lazily,

"I'm jet lagged. I just returned home. Xingxing, why do you care so little about your brother?"

Su Zhixing felt ashamed, "I'm sorry Qiao Chi, I didn't care about you enough. These past two days, I've been..." so worried!

A chicken feather!

"Qiao Chi, where do you live now?" Su Zhixing wanted to store the big pillow at his house first.

A woman's soft voice came from the phone, "Who is it? ...Hmm!"

Su Zhixing's eyes widened. "Qiao Chi, you have a girlfriend? And you live together?"

Qiao Chi suddenly heard a woman's voice coming from beside him. He was even more terrified than Su Zhixing...