After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

Su Qianrou searched for it for a long time, but it was all in vain.

She just stood there, breathing heavily and exhausted.

She held her forehead with one hand and put her hand on her waist, with a tired look in her eyes.

When Su Jichen came over, his whole body was filled with worry.

"Rourou, what happened?" He said anxiously, his eyes scanning her body urgently.

She sighed and held out her hands, looking helpless: "As you can see, we have been teased."

Fang Yuan's proud face suddenly appeared in her mind.

Needless to say, this must be the fault of this woman.

The purpose is to make Mr. Mo look embarrassed.

What a dirty trick.

On the show stage, the host, judges and audience were already waiting eagerly.

The sound of chirping kept ringing.

Mo Beichen suddenly stood up and looked at Li Mu solemnly.

"You stay here."

"Understood." Li Mu's expression also darkened a lot.

Mo Beichen's footsteps sounded impatient. When he saw Su Jichen, his eyes became darker and darker.

"Second uncle." He coughed twice as if he was a little embarrassed.

When Su Jichen saw him, the concern in his eyes immediately disappeared.

All that is revealed is the indifference of hatred.

"Don't call me second uncle. When your old man Mo gets well, Rourou will return to the Su family."

He blamed all his faults on this man, without missing a beat.

Mo Beichen's face was ugly and his brows were deeply furrowed. He was obviously dissatisfied with his second uncle's statement.

He held his hand against his thin lips with a fist gesture, thinking.

"I respect Rourou's decision, but at this stage, she can't leave me."

Does this mean he is going to be imprisoned?

Su Jichen looked sullen, his eyes suddenly fierce.

"Did you show up just to duel with me?"

What time has it been? Can these men have a sense of crisis?

Su Qianrou's face was extremely cold, and a trace of anger filled her heart.

"That's enough! Can you please stop!" She clenched her fists and her face turned red.

The eyes flowing between the two of them were filled with incomparable resentment.

Being teased was enough to make her irritated, but these two men were still trying to argue.

So what about her brother? There was only hostility in her eyes.

"If you're not here to help, get out of here!" She roared, pointing her index finger at the exit.

The two people's pupils tightened, and they looked at each other deeply before looking away.

Arriving at Su Qianrou's side at the same speed.

"Rourou, I'm sorry. Second brother didn't mean it. Don't be angry."

Su Jichen lowered his voice, leaned forward slightly, and reached out to stroke her smooth hair.

Every touch is full of pampering.

Mo Beichen did the same. His thin lips came close to her ear and his voice was low: "Rourou, I'm sorry."

He wanted to hug her, but Su Jichen stopped him and gave him a sharp look.

Like a warning from a wild beast.

Fang Yuan, who was hiding behind the curtain, had a bright gaze, but it suddenly darkened.

The hand that opened a small opening was also lowered at the same time.

It all depends on how long Su Qianrou can remain strong, no matter how many men surround her.

It just depends on how she will pass this level.

"I'll just keep my eyes open to see how powerful you are!" She crossed her hands on her chest and shook her feet a few times proudly.

Listening to the urging from the big screen, Su Qianrou's face became tighter and tighter, and her mood became more and more anxious. There is no time to think now.

All we can do now is improvise, and the rest depends on luck.

"Have someone get some pieces of fabric, and hurry up!" She faced Mo Beichen with serious eyes.

Mo Beichen frowned, a trace of suspicion flashing in his heart.

If the design were to be redesigned on-site, it would be a waste of time and would be unreasonable.

But Su Qianrou is different, she is a genius girl.

"I understand." He turned around and hurriedly took a few steps to arrange tasks for Li Mu.

Su Jichen didn't stop, followed Su Qianrou's tail, and kept asking anxiously: "Rourou, what about me, what can I do?"

She didn't even turn her head, and made a faint voice from deep in her throat: "You have your own use."

About ten minutes later, Li Mu hugged a pile of white sheets used in the hotel and threw them to the ground.

He gasped and tried his best to express: "This is the fastest and most convenient way!"

He went directly to a nearby hotel and spent money to buy the things.

However, this can be regarded as a manifestation of his excellent work ability.

Looking at the messy sheets, Mo Beichen's heart tightened.

What is she going to do?

"That's enough." Su Qianrou said calmly and asked Su Jichen to stand still.

She spread the sheets three times and five times and covered Su Jichen's body.

Then in proportion, tear a piece here and a piece there.

Tightly and in circles around him, knotting in certain places, making a belt or something.

In just a few minutes, a great long skirt is ready.

Except for the fact that some areas have been treated roughly, everything else is perfect.

Li Mu looked at it, clapped his hands involuntarily, and shouted: "It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

Mo Beichen was also surprised by her talent. He raised his hand to his chin with an admiring look in his eyes.

"You really do have some talent."

Su Jichen was also completely overwhelmed by her genius operation.

His body was numb and his eyes were straight.

It turns out that my sister actually has so many potentials!

It seems that everything before can be explained.

"There's not much time left, it's time to play!" She said in a hurry.

Now that the work is available, it can be played.

But none of the models could be found.

She had already predicted everything she could guess, but she didn't expect Fang Yuan to start in this regard.

This clearly means that Mo will be kicked out.

Don't look at it as stupid and innocent, but this despicable method is quite well thought out.

"Who should be allowed to play?" Mo Beichen fell into deep thought.

"Me!" Su Qianrou was the first to bear the brunt. She had already put on her skirt while speaking.

"No!" Mo Beichen held her down with a heavy expression on his face and determination in his eyes.

She frowned, showing an angry look, and swung her arms vigorously, trying to get away from him.

Now is not the time for him to make a decision. It is an emergency like this. Why are he still hesitating?

The more this happens, the more likely it is that Fang Yuan will succeed?

"Are there any other candidates now?" She narrowed her pupils and asked him directly.

He remained silent and found it difficult to refute.

But the hand that held her down didn't let up even a moment.

The deeper her brows sunk, the more anxious her expression became.

"If not, then let me go!" She raised her voice.

At the same time, he gave Su Jichen next to him a look asking for help.

Su Jichen felt distressed and was about to step forward to stop him, but Mo Beichen suddenly emitted a ruthless light at this moment.

"Even if there is no one, you can't go up!"