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Chapter 193 Don't even wear a dress, what a shame!

Chapter 193 Don't even wear a dress, what a shame!

A hint of arrogance and disdain flashed in Qiao Anchu's eyes.

Now that she is so outstanding, how many men in the world are worthy of her?

There may only be one or two in the entire S city.

Then, another Rolls Royce stopped outside the door.

It is said that the Qiao family also has a daughter who looks very much like Dong Yan, so it must not be too bad.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the car window expectantly.

I saw a girl getting out of the car.

After Qiao Yimo got out of the car, she took off the hat on her head. In an instant, her beautiful and delicate face was revealed, exuding a cold and detached temperament from top to bottom.

Wearing a simple white T-shirt and light-colored jeans underneath, he looks very refreshing and simple.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"What's the situation? Isn't this person the daughter of the Qiao family?"

"But, this face does look a bit like Dong Yan."

"But why is she dressed so plainly? Can't the Qiao family afford a dress for her?"

"Who knows? It must be something special."

Qiao Anchu, who was wearing high heels and holding up her skirt, looked at Qiao Yimo with disgust.

This outfit really embarrasses the Joe family.

Qiao Yimo didn't care about the eyes of others, and walked briskly to the banquet venue.

With her hands in her pockets, Qiao Yimo looked at the guests indifferently.

These faces are very strange.

At the entrance of the banquet, more guests appeared one after another.

"Yimo." Granny Qingzhi's voice suddenly came from the banquet hall.

Qiao Yimo stepped forward and said hello, "Grandma."

Granny Qingzhi held Qiao Yimo's hand, said with a smile, "Yimo, today is your birthday, and grandma has prepared a gift for you."

After finishing speaking, Grandma Qingzhi's kind eyes fell on Qiao Yimo, looked her up and down, shook her head dissatisfied, "This body is not good, you come with me."

Grandma Qingzhi thought to herself, how could this granddaughter of the Qiao family lose to others.

What's more, this birthday banquet is definitely bigger than the protagonist of the celebration banquet, why is the limelight being suppressed by others.

So, she brought Qiao Yimo to the backstage dressing room, handed the gift box on the table to Qiao Yimo, and said in a rare commanding tone: "Yimo, you must wear this dress."

Qiao Yimo: "."

Qiao Yimo looked at the gift box with a dark face.

If she wanted to be in the limelight today, she would have already put on that red dress.

"Grandma, no need." Qiao Yimo pushed the gift box in her hand, "I'm not used to wearing skirts."

Hearing this, Grandma Qingzhi's expression was not quite right, she said displeasedly: "Yimo is really disobedient, I don't even want you to wear a skirt for grandma to see."

While speaking, Grandma Qingzhi turned her head deliberately, pretending to have a sad expression.

Qiao Yimo lowered her eyes, knowing that she was pretending on purpose, but still couldn't bear it.

"Forget it, let me try."

After the words fell, Qiao Yimo took the gift box from Grandma Qingzhi's hand.

Hearing this, Grandma Qingzhi raised her eyes with excitement, and said with a smile, "Yeah, let's go in quickly." Saying that, she pushed Qiao Yimo into the dressing room.

Qiao Yimo: "."

A few seconds later, she curled her lips and reluctantly walked into the dressing room with the gift box.

The banquet hall outside the door.

Countless eyes fell on Qiao Anchu, and the noise in the banquet hall became louder and louder.

Auntie's beautiful daughter, Qiao Qingling walked towards Qiao Anchu and laughed, "Anchu, why didn't your mother prepare a dress for your sister?"

Qiao Qingling couldn't get used to Qiao Yimo either, after all, she actually lost to Mr. Qin's disciple acceptance banquet last time, and even lost to Qiao Anchu, becoming the last one.

She purposely said this very loudly, just to let everyone know that the Qiao family didn't value Qiao Yimo at all.

Not even a dress.

Just wearing casual clothes.

Qiao Anchu covered her mouth and smiled gracefully, "Qingling, don't say that, our family loves my sister very much."

Hearing this, Qiao Qingling was stunned for a moment, and said with a little disgust: "Tsk tsk tsk, if you don't wear a dress, I really didn't pay attention to your sister's celebration party."

"You can't say that about my sister, she's just not used to wearing a dress." Qiao Anchu deliberately showed a considerate look.

Qiao Anchu's voice was not loud, but the surrounding guests could hear her clearly.

Immediately, there was a discussion in the audience.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Qiao Anchu defended Qiao Yimo so much, I didn't expect that Qiao Yimo would not give her any face."

"That's right, if it wasn't for celebrating Qiao Anchu's coming to be the heir to the royal music of Country Y, I wouldn't have come."

"This Qiao Yimo is too small-minded! You don't have to do this if you are jealous of Qiao Anchu."

"I thought the Qiao family valued Qiao Yimo a lot, so they didn't even prepare a dress for her."

"A person like Qiao Yimo might as well not bring him back to Qiao's house. It's really embarrassing."

"But isn't Qiao Yimo Master Shui Mo? The money for a dress is still affordable."

"Oh, don't talk about it, those paintings are from the early years, and now she doesn't write anymore, so where is the income?"

One after another voices sounded, getting worse and worse.

Qiao Anchu raised his head lightly, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

It would be wonderful if Dong Yan came later.

Dong Yan will definitely blame Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Anchu was dressed in a red dress, and her gestures and gestures were full of the aura of the daughter of the Qiao family.

As for Qiao Yimo, she will never be able to compare with her.

She enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by people.

"Oh, just because I am the master of Shui Mo, I am floating."

"What's so good about Master Shuimo? Qiao Anchu is about to become the heir to the royal music of Country Y."

"That's right, this title is much higher than her."

"This Dong Yan is too used to Qiao Yimo. If it were my daughter, I would slap her awake."

"That's right, even a well-behaved old lady like Grandma Qingzhi allowed her to do this."

Everyone attacked Qiao Yimo one after another.

"What are you talking about?" Grandma Qingzhi's voice suddenly came to the banquet hall, her voice was solemn and deep.

Hearing this, everyone who was talking turned to look at Grandma Qingzhi.

First, Qiao Qingling from the second uncle's family turned around and walked to Grandma Qingzhi, and said with disgust: "Grandma, don't you see how Qiao Yimo came to the banquet today."

Qiao Qingling was too embarrassed to say that outfit.

What a shame.

"Old Madam Qingzhi, your Qiao family has lost all face by that Qiao Yimo."

"Who said my granddaughter is embarrassing?" Grandma Qingzhi's face darkened, and she said displeasedly, "That's the way you've never seen her in a dress."

Hearing this, all the guests present were embarrassed to speak.

After all, I just came to join in the fun.

Qiao Anchu felt very uncomfortable seeing Grandma Qingzhi defending Qiao Yimo so much.

She pursed her lips, and walked in front of Grandma Qingzhi, "Grandma, I know my sister is very beautiful, but everyone's words are correct, it's not appropriate not to wear a dress on this occasion."

"Then I'll let you meet." Grandma Qingzhi smiled lightly, "Yimo, come out."

(End of this chapter)

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