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Chapter 133 The Shocking Dance

The live broadcast room was quiet for a few seconds, and then a series of question marks came out.

【Holy shit, shit!】

【???Sisters, I am blind】

[Who is this? Su Qiao?! Are the sisters making trouble? 】

[Ouch. Why does she look so familiar to me? 】

[Wait a minute, this woman looks a bit like the fairy sister on the forum...]

Someone immediately retorted sourly:

[Bah! What kind of fairy? I look like a vixen, who can I seduce dressed like this...]

[This cliff is not Su Qiao! I have seen her before! It’s so irritating to the eyes. Seeing her makes me vomit after dinner]

[...No matter who she is, I just want to say that this is the first time I have seen someone wearing such a classic beauty look! Ahhhh, I am dead]

*

Su Moer's fingertips suddenly clenched in the audience, and she bit her lips in slight shock, "How could..."

Is Su Qiao crazy?

Didn't she think the makeup look pretty good when she didn't recognize her relatives?

Why are you changing it today?!

"What the hell?? This is Qiao Qiao?"

Su Bei, who came to the scene together, staggered and was deeply shocked.

Since the first year of high school, his precious sister has been acting like she has lost her mind. She has started wearing heavy makeup and disowning all her relatives.

As time passed, even he almost forgot what the little girl looked like originally.

The eldest brother Su Mo frowned slightly, a little disbelieving, "Qiao Qiao..."

"What do you want to do?"

Su Nan, who was standing beside him, raised his hand to press his peaked cap when he heard this, and twitched the corners of his lips, "That girl was really dragged up to dance an ancient dance?"

He still doesn’t know what his sister is like?

Stupid, cute and arrogant.

No brains, just stupid as hell.

If she were placed in a TV series, she would be a typical vicious female supporting character with a good family, good looks, and a tragic death.

Su Mo'er pinched the palm of her hand with her nails. After calming down, she put on a slight smile on her face and pretended to be embarrassed: "Sister, I don't know how to do it. Actually, I can understand. Maybe someone in the class dragged her up to make up for it...

…”

Su Bei murmured in a low voice: "Then what if Qiao Qiao can't come off stage?"

It didn't matter whether he knew how to dance or not. He was just worried about the girls' high self-esteem, so this party was still in the form of a live broadcast.

What if the little girl is too shy to think about being ridiculed and ridiculed in public?

Su Mo'er naturally thought of what he could think of, "It's okay, sister won't care about those words, after all..."

The girl bit her lip and whispered softly: "After all, sister never cares about those rumors."

Su Bei: "..." Why does this sound so owed?

He endured it, considering that the other party was his "sister", so he tried to sound gentler, "Are you so sure that Qiao Qiao doesn't care?"

Don't care if you fart!

It's not like he doesn't know how strong the little girl's self-esteem is.

His "sister" really can stand and talk without pain in her back.

Su Nan licked his lips and didn't bother to pay attention to Su Mo'er. He clicked his tongue and said, "What do you want Qiao Qiao to do?"

Look at this posture...

Is it the rhythm of making things happen?

After hearing this, the two brothers subconsciously headed to the stage, and their attention was immediately attracted by Su Qiao.

The girl's fiery red fairy skirt is embellished with layers, her beautiful and charming fox eyes are slightly upturned, and her thick eyelashes are curved. At the age of seventeen, she has a bit of childish charm.

There is no doubt that she is very suitable for period costume.

The evil spirit in the demon, the charm soaked in the bones.

The girl clapped her hands, and a small drum was quickly brought up from the backstage according to her arrangement.
Chapter completed!
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