Chu Min bit his lip slightly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Why didn't Qiao Yimo read design, but the design is so good?

Is it an offer to let others process it?

However, in such a short period of time, how did Qiao Yimo find an excellent designer to help her design?

For a while, Chu Min was very puzzled.

After seeing the faces of the performers on the stage clearly, the people in the last row of the venue couldn't help but breathe tightly.

Leng Jian looked at the people on stage, his fist fell heavily on the armrest, and unexpectedly burst into a swear word, "Damn!"

At this moment, he really wanted to pull out all the men in the court and shoot them to death, but no matter how much he wanted to kill, he couldn't do it in front of Momo.

"Who the hell dare to remember anything today, I shot him." The man's murderous intent burst into his face for a moment.

When the words fell, the men sitting in the last row closed their glasses one after another. Even Mo Jun, who is not afraid of death on weekdays, obediently closed his eyes, not daring to leave a gap.

Leng Juo clenched his fists, his black eyes staring at the man on the stage who showed his thighs. And the performance department is here.

Mengran couldn't think of the clothes designed by Qiao Yimo so beautiful.

Hasn't she studied design?

And the clothes she wears on weekdays are indeed ugly, how can the aesthetics be raised several heights at once?

How much did Qiao Yimo hide from her?

Today, I obviously came to see Qiao Yimo making a fool of myself. How come everyone's eyes are on her, and there is still a foolish look on her face?

"Didn't you say that Qiao Yimo has never studied design? What is the costume on that stage? Isn't it her design?" Someone next to Mengran asked Meng Ran.

Meng Ran bit her lip, not knowing what to say.

"Do you really know Qiao Yimo? Why do you say the opposite every time!" The man saw the dream and did not speak, so he continued to ask.

It was really distressing. Today, I obviously had the camera ready, but Qiao Yimo was dressed so beautifully. Then I took a shot of wool and a hammer!

Dressed so showy and so sexy, it really is a vixen material.

Mengran Mengran's nails fell into the palm of her hand, squeezed it fiercely, and said angrily: "You'll find out later."

She didn't believe that Qiao Yimo hadn't practiced before, and she would dance with neon clothes.

If Qiao Yimo really knows how, she can only blame her blindness.

I also said that the high school is in the same school, and I don’t know Qiao Yimo at all........

The few people nearby looked at Meng Ran and shook their heads helplessly. They seemed really jealous and crazy.

With the sound of the music on the stage, the people in the audience also stopped discussing.

Thousands of eyes stared at Qiao Yimo's every move.

The girl's slender white legs swept across the ground, her slender waist gently twisted, and even her toes and strands of hair were astonishing.

The embroidery on the chest flickered under the lights, stimulating the eyes of the audience.

Qiao Yimo has a flexible posture, dancing and swinging to the music, elegant and explosive, and even the word Jue can't describe her.

What is even more surprising is that Qiao Yimo's movements can actually be made smoothly, and it doesn't feel like he has practiced.

Leng Jiong clenched his fists, and there was always a voice in his heart that calmed him down.

Otherwise, he would have people blow up the dance floor.

Three minutes later, the music stopped slowly.........

Just when he thought it was about to end, Qiao Yimo suddenly turned around, revealing a large white jade skin.........

There was a burst of admiration from the audience: JrNovels.com