Chapter 4007： Son, you are rejected by the blind dancer again

Chapter 4007 Young Master, you are rejected by the blind dancer again (78)

"Whether it is bad or not, it depends on who is killed."

Speaking, she told Su Qiao again: “However, we’d better be careful lately, for fear of getting involved in something and getting involved.”

"Hmm." Su Qiao nodded.

[Host, you said that if they knew that the murderer was you, would they be scared to death? 】

Su Qiao did not return it.

Because sister Jin is here.

She didn't come because of anything else, but because she wanted Su Qiao to act as a temporary teacher in the clubhouse, teach the girls dancing in a churchhouse, and help them create some distinctive dances.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Su Qiao still needs this identity now, so he can only take the post.

If you want to change the dance, you must change to a new dance costume. Su Qiao thought for a while, and drew two design drafts to Sister Jin, and asked her to show it to the tailor.

Sister Jin didn't say anything, she waved her hand and took the money and asked to do it.

The clubhouse during the day is extremely quiet, and there is no need to make a special place for dancing, it is in the big ballroom.

The dancing girls were in front of Su Qiao, and no one dared to refute them casually.

One is that no one dares not listen to Jin's words, and the other is that Su Qiao's dance is indeed much better than them, and they are willing to teach them. They are too happy to learn it yet, how can they not study hard?

During   , Chu Yihan had been here, but seeing that she was busy, there was no interruption, but she ordered lunch to be delivered to her, and after a while, she left.

In the afternoon, Su Qiao just sat in the private seat and wanted to rest for a while, and let others practice for a while, then Jin sister came over.

"Little Joe."

"Sister Jin."

Sister Jin saw that she was sweating profusely, and even the hair on her forehead was wet. She took a look at Yingzi who was standing on the dance floor and wriggling with the dancers, and said coldly, "Ying, what are you doing there? Hurry up and bring a cloth towel to your lady."

"Oh, good."

Yingzi reacted and hurried to the backstage dressing room.

Sister Jin sat opposite Su Qiao, her eyes were concerned, and she looked at her a little bit irritably: "Look at you so busy and sweaty. Don't pay attention, be careful of catching a cold."

Su Qiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, and shook her head indifferently: "It's okay, I'll show them twice in a while and go take a hot bath. Sister Jin has something to do with me?"

"It's something."

Sister Jin turned her head and glanced at the dancers who were practicing dancing there. She didn't say it right away. Instead, she asked her maid to bring two cups of tea. Then she greeted: "Come on, talk while drinking tea."

【Host, this woman must have some bad idea. 】

Su Qiao looked down and took a sip of tea.

It’s useless in front of a fist if you don’t hit a bad idea.

Sister Jin looked at the delicate and beautiful little girl who had no makeup in front of her, and she had to sigh that she was really old.

I think back then, when she followed Zhu Sanye, she was only eighteen years old. Even if she didn't touch any powder, she had fair skin, clear eyes, and the same age as flowers.

This dazzling, after more than ten years, she is thirty-five and sixteen.

Can be mixed for so many years, she has never been mixed up, and even Zhu's residence has not been able to enter.

This is all fate!

Tang Mina's little hoof, relying on the relationship with Zhu Sanye, dared to throw wild on her head, but it came to the head, didn't it also mean that he couldn't enter the Zhu mansion?

Sister Jin sighed in her heart and put down the teacup.

"Xiao Qiao, we women, in fact, no matter what we do, our goal is nothing more than to have a good home, and to be able to live without worry for the rest of our life. Are you right?"

(End of this chapter)