Seeing that he was stiff and motionless, Su Qiao patted his shoulder again: "Let's go, idiot, let's go home."

The tip of the man's ears turned red, and he quietly turned his head: "No...don't you want to read it?"

Su Qiao pinched his red ears and smiled brightly: "I won't watch anymore."

"There's nothing good-looking. The real person is not good-looking at all. If you really follow the lie, you will die in public. And the singing is not as good as mine."

"Well, you sing the best."

The man couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of affection and doting.

When the two excited girls next to me heard this, they immediately quit.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Our JOJO's beauty is almost unbelievable, what's so bad about it?"

"That's right, the songs we JOJO sing are so good, but you..."

Su Qiao rolled her eyes and reached out to turn her man's face towards the two of them:

"Two classmates, come here, open your titanium alloy eyes and take a closer look at what it means to have divine looks."

"Although you can't own it, it would be good to improve your taste and knowledge."

"Good... looks good..."

The two little girls stared at Huo Sihan's face without blinking, their faces full of nymphomaniacs.

Su Qiao quickly turned her man's head back and hummed proudly:

"It's good-looking and belongs to my family. You have already taken a look at it. This is enough for you to reminisce about in this lifetime."

"Let's go, my husband is home."

"Okay, let's go home."

As Huo Sihan walked, he lifted the person on his back up.

The usually expressionless face was now full of tenderness, and he whispered: "My wife is also the most beautiful."

Su Qiao was not anxious at all. She hugged his neck tightly and leaned on his broad back: "Of course, otherwise, how could I be worthy of you?"

Although Huo Sihan's face was paralyzed, his eyebrows were raised:

"Well, we are the perfect match." The others are all old salted fish.

I just learned this word from those fans.

I heard it means old, idle and stupid.

[Host, you have done enough, why don’t you show some respect? 】

Didn’t you see so many people watching around you?

Su Qiao's face was full of pride, "Why do you want face? I only want my man, and my man only wants me."

[…] The host is becoming more and more shameless.

They were all led astray by her dog man.

Think about what a pure person his host was back then.

*

After leaving the concert, the two held hands and just walked out of the stadium gate when a figure suddenly rushed over.

"Su Qiao, you bitch, you make it difficult for me, and you don't want to feel better either!!!"

Su Qiao reacted quickly, picked up a concert poster nearby and threw it away.

The man beside her was not slow either. He grabbed her waist and took her away from the place.

'ah'

The shrill screams rang through the night sky, scaring everyone around them into taking a few steps back.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

Huo Xiaoyan covered her face and rolled on the ground with disheveled hair.

The sound of 'sizzling' was accompanied by wisps of green smoke, and a pungent smell filled the air.

Su Qiao looked at her coldly: "I knew you were dissatisfied and would definitely act like a monster. Unfortunately, I specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction."

The frightened people around him also reacted at this time.

"Oh my god, it's sulfuric acid. This woman actually wanted to use sulfuric acid to throw sulfuric acid at others. Unexpectedly, she was noticed first and ended up reaping the consequences. She was stained by sulfuric acid."
Chapter completed!