Chapter 4006 The Son, You Are Disliked by the Blind Dancer Again (78)
"Bad or not, it depends on who is killed."
After speaking, she warned Su Qiao again: "However, it's better for us to be careful recently, for fear of being involved in something and being implicated by others."
"Yeah." 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 reply to it.
Because Ms. Jin is here.
She didn't come because of anything else, but because she wanted Su Qiao to be a temporary teacher in the clubhouse, to teach girls dancing in a churchhouse, and to help them create some unique dances.
People are under the roof and have to bow their heads. Su Qiao still needs this identity now, so she can only take office.
If you want to change a new dance, you must change to new dance clothes. Su Qiao thought about it, and drew two design drafts for Sister Jin, and asked her to take it to the tailor.
Sister Jin didn't say anything, she took the money with a wave of her hand and asked someone to do it.
The clubhouse during the day is unusually quiet, and there is no need to make room for dancing, just in the big ballroom.
The girls who danced in front of Su Qiao were all well-behaved, and no one dared to refute them casually.
First, no one dared not to listen to Sister Jin's words. Second, Su Qiao's dance was indeed much better than theirs, and she was willing to teach her. It was too late for them to be happy, so how could they not study hard?
During the period, Chu Yihan came, but seeing that she was busy, she didn't bother, just ordered lunch to be delivered to her, and left after watching for a while.
In the afternoon, as soon as Su Qiao sat down in the private seat and wanted to rest for a while and let the others practice for a while, Sister Jin came over.
"Little Joe."
"Miss Jin."
Sister Jin saw that she was sweating profusely, and even the hair on her forehead was wet, she glanced at Yingzi who was standing on the dance floor following the dancers, and said coldly, "Ying, what are you doing there? Hurry up and bring a towel to your lady."
"Oh, good."
Yingzi reacted and hurried to the backstage dressing room.
Sister Jin sat opposite Su Qiao, looking at her with concern in her eyes, and looking at her with some anger: "You are so busy and sweating profusely, 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 alright, I'll show them two more times in a while, and then go take a hot bath. Sister Jin is looking for me for something?"
"It's something."
Sister Jin turned her head and glanced at the dancers who were practicing dance over there. She didn't say it right away, but asked her maid to bring two cups of tea over, and then she greeted, "Come, talk while drinking tea."
[Host, this woman must be up to something bad. 】
Su Qiao lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea.
It's useless in front of fists if you don't have a bad idea.
Sister Jin looked at the delicate and beautiful little girl in front of her with no makeup and no makeup, and had to sigh that she was really old.
Back then, when she followed the third master Zhu, she was only eighteen years old. Even if she didn't stick to any makeup, her skin was fair and translucent, her eyes were clear, and she was the same age as a flower.
This dazzling, it has been more than ten years, and she is thirty-five or six.
But after so many years of mixing, she never made it out, and she couldn't even enter the Zhu Mansion.
This is life!
Tang Meina's little hoof, relying on her relationship with the third master of Zhu, dared to run wild on her head, but when it came to the end, wouldn't she also be unable to enter Zhu's mansion?
Sister Jin sighed in her heart and put down the teacup.
"Xiao Qiao, we women, in fact, no matter what we do, the goal is to have a good home, and to be able to live without food and clothing in the rest of our life. Are you right or wrong?"