Chapter 3974： Son, you are rejected by the blind dancer again

Chapter 3974 Son, you are rejected by the blind dancer again (45)

Su Qiao's hearing is good, and she turned her head and glanced at Yingzi who was muttering to herself in absent-mindedness, so she understood what the little girl was thinking.

The original body has already told her before, and Wu Ma has also expressed it many times, but she just wants to break into the fire pit, and no one can stop it.

For this kind of white-eyed wolf, Su Qiao has always allowed it to fend for itself and perish.

The kindness hasn't been repaid, so she won't care.

444 of course heard it too, but it was even more lazy to pay attention to it. It only had the host in its eyes. As long as the host was well, the others would let him die.

[Host, the surname Wang has been arrested in the patrol room, so shall we act tonight? 】

Su Qiao thought for a while and decided to postpone the plan.

"Wait first."

"Cultivate for a few days first, and then find a way to make a night gown, and find the opportunity to prepare the medicine."

After eating, it was still early, and it was only half past four, Wu Ma took a bundle of light fabrics in front of Su Qiao, put it on the table, and led her to touch it with her hand.

"Miss, what do you think of this material if you make a veil?"

"Yes." Su Qiao actually doesn't need to touch them. She has personally seen and selected these fabrics in the fabric shop.

She pushed the drawing that she had just drawn to her: "This is the design drawing of the clothes. You can just follow it."

Ma Wu looked at the drawing in her hand, shocked.

"Miss! You are such a genius. Not only can you write songs and compose your own music, you can also design your own clothes, and the clothes look very beautiful and gorgeous, much better than the popular ones out there."

"This is a costume, so it is more gorgeous." Su Qiao designed a set of modern evening dress long skirts with antique elements, elegant and a bit mysterious and extravagant.

Yingzi craned her neck to look at the painting in Ma Wu's hand. She was amazed, and couldn't help but looked at Su Qiao suspiciously: "Miss, are your eyes really invisible?"

Ma Wu frowned slightly: "What are you talking about."

Yingzi also knew that she had said something wrong and hurriedly waved her hand to explain: "No, no, I want to say that the lady can't see her eyes and can paint so well. If she can see, wouldn't she paint better?"

Su Qiao smiled peacefully: "It won't be better. I'm just used to painting before, so even if I can't see it now, I can draw a rough idea, but now I really want to paint those landscape paintings, it must be impossible. ."

Said, she sighed heavily and stroked her eyes lightly, her face was full of helplessness: "Hey, if you want to imagine doing paintings like before, it should be impossible in this life."

"My eyes have seen many doctors and doctors before, and I have drunk many medicines, but they are of no use. The doctors all say there is no possibility of recovery."

"Miss, don't be sad, many things are fate, we can't change it."

Wu’s mother also thinks that such a good girl can't see her eyes, which is a pity.

But what can be done?

She looked down at the picture in her hand, and comforted: "Moreover, in fact, you have already drawn very well. How many people who specialize in this may not be able to draw so well."

Su Qiao nodded, but still not happy.

Mama Wu asked suspiciously: ‘"Miss, do you have anything else on your mind?"

Su Qiao hesitated, "I want to get a set of recording equipment so that I can practice songs or record some songs."

Some of the songs she wrote a long time ago, need to practice, and even if it is a new song written now, it needs to be practiced continuously, finding out the shortcomings and improving over and over again.

But by the way, she doesn't have this condition at all here.

(End of this chapter)