Chapter 3973 The Son, You Are Disliked by the Blind Dancer Again (45)

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

The truth has been told to her by the original body before, and Wu Ma has also hinted it many times, but she just wants to rush into the fire pit, and no one can stop it.

As for this kind of white-eyed wolf, Su Qiao has always left it to fend for itself and bring about its own demise.

There is no reward for the kindness, so she will not care.

Of course 444 heard it too, but it was even more lazy to pay attention to it. It only has the host in its eyes. As long as its host is fine, the others will die.

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

Su Qiao thought about it and decided to postpone the plan.

"Wait a minute."

"Cultivation for a few days first, and we have to find a way to make a night suit, and the medicine has to find a chance to prepare."

After dinner, it was still early, it was only 4:30, Wu Ma carried a bundle of light cloth to Su Qiao, put it on the table, and led her hand to touch it.

"Miss, what do you think of this material when making a gauze skirt?"

"Okay." Su Qiao didn't need to touch them. She personally saw and selected these fabrics in the fabric shop.

She pushed the drawing she just drew in front of her: "This is the design drawing of the clothes, you can just follow it."

Wu Ma looked at the blueprint in her hand and was shocked.

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

"It's a performance costume, so it's a bit more gorgeous." Su Qiao designed a modern evening dress with antique elements, elegant and a bit mysterious and extravagant.

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

Wu Ma frowned slightly: "What did you say?"

Yingzi also knew that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain: "No, no, I want to say, Miss can't see, she can draw so well, if she can see, wouldn't she be able to draw better?"

Su Qiao smiled broadly: "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 outline, but if I really want to paint those landscape paintings now, it's definitely not going to work. ."

As she said that, she sighed heavily and stroked her eyes lightly, her face full of helplessness: "Alas, if you want to imagine doing paintings as casually as before, it should be impossible in this life."

"I have seen many doctors and doctors before, and I have taken many medicines, but none of them are of any use. The doctors all said that there is no possibility of recovery."

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

Wu Ma also felt that such a good girl had lost her eyesight, which was a pity.

But what can be done?

She looked down at the picture in her hand and comforted: "Also, you are already good at drawing. How many people who specialize in this may not be able to draw so well."

Su Qiao nodded, but was still not happy.

Wu Ma asked suspiciously: "Miss, do you have any other concerns?"

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

Some songs were written by her a long time ago, and they need to be practiced. Besides, even if they are new songs written now, they need to keep practicing and singing, and they need to find out the shortcomings and improve them over and over again.

But unfortunately, she doesn't have this condition here at all.