C10 Let Your Head be Green

As if that wasn't enough, Qiao Anxiao stretched out his hand to grab Fu Siming's leg. That was how it was on TV just now.

Disgusted, Fu Siming stood up and took a step back. He noticed that there were servants outside the door and his face turned dark.

What kind of trick was this woman playing now? Did he want everyone in the family to know that she brought him a green hat?

When the servants saw the scene in front of them, they were all dumbfounded.

"All of you, leave." Fu Siming coldly said, suppressing his anger with all his might.

After the servants had left, the man stood in place, calmly standing in front of Joanna. He wanted to see how she was going to continue acting.

Joanna on her knees on the washboard, the lines on it hurt, it hurt!

She regretted choosing this solution. How could she have thought that kneeling on the washboard would hurt so much? He could only think like this in his heart. On the surface, he had to pretend that nothing had happened. He had to show that he was sincere in admitting his mistakes.

The worst part was that he was clearly in pain, but even though Qiao Anzhi could not squeeze out any tears, he was helpless to the extreme. If you can't even cry, how can you gain sympathy to gain forgiveness?

With a look of disgust, Fu Siming looked at her clumsy performance and thought to himself, This woman couldn't have really damaged her brain, right? When he remembered that the first card was the first, it didn't follow common sense at all.

"What do you mean?"

"I sincerely wish to apologize to you. I truly know that I was wrong!" "I swear to God, I will never cheat again. I will make a patch of green on top of your head!"

The corner of Fu Siming's mouth twitched. Was this woman, Qiao Anxiao, pretending to be stupid?

Every word was saying that he knew he was wrong, but every word was the same word as "cheating" or "green hat." Was he afraid that he would not remember what she had done to remind him?

Seeing that he had stopped talking, Qiao Anxiao tentatively asked, "Can you forgive me for taking the initiative to admit my mistake ?"

As he stared into her eyes, the light in her eyes made him realize something. That look... Joanna must have some other purpose.

"Speak, what are you trying to do?"

Eh, upon being seen through by the man in such a manner, Qiao Anxiao was stunned. He thought to himself, "Since my thoughts have been seen through ?"

He asked in a slightly probing tone, "I... I want to go out to work, okay? " After asking this question, Qiao Anxiao even stole a glance at the change in Fu Siming's expression. He secretly estimated in his heart how likely it was that Fu Siming would agree to this matter.

"Work?" Fu Siming raised an eyebrow and said in a mocking tone, "What kind of joke are you joking about?"

"I'm not joking with you!" How could she not work?

What kind of era was this? Was Fu Siming still sexist?

"Then tell me, other than knowing how to spend money, what else do you have?" Fu Siming taunted and ridiculed Johann. He showed no mercy.

Although Qiao Anyun was angry at the disdain he showed her, he knew that he couldn't offend her and could only coax her. So she smiled ingratiatingly and said, "I want to be an architect!"

"Wishful thinking." Fu Siming only gave such a four word evaluation of Qiao Anxiao, as if saying another word was a waste of his tongue.

Qiao Anxiao was rather confident in himself, and did not care about the blow from Fu Siming. He said, "I have a lot of potential. You must believe in me!"

"Dream of idiots," Fu Siming said disdainfully. "Those few paintings in your room, that's potential?"

"Isn't it?" Qiao Anxiao was rather dissatisfied with this fellow's attitude. He said, "I feel that my design is very good. It would not be an exaggeration to say that I was born for building design!"

"I wonder where your confidence comes from." "I advise you to give up on this heart of yours."

Johann's heart was filled with dissatisfaction. What right did Fu Ming have to say such a thing about her!? To be able to tell that she was unable to do it even before she tried, that was truly too much of an injustice!

He didn't have the time to get entangled with Joanna, sit back down, and go over the company files again.

Seeing this, Qiao Anxiao felt that this fellow was planning on completely ignoring her. She did not get up, but clenched her teeth and stubbornly asked: "What do I need to do so that you can make me go out to work?"

Fu Siming's beautiful eyes narrowed. He still wasn't willing to give up? Looking at the washboard under her knees, the man smiled playfully.

"Then just kneel. Kneeling on the washboard for the whole night. I think you should enjoy yourself anyway."