Chapter 548: Give Me a Spicy Dance Alone (End of the Eighth Watch)

Su Xiaoya was so angry that he went crazy.

What does it mean to be a bastard!

Just now on the live broadcast platform, after dancing for an hour, she was told by the platform staff that today was a bumper harvest.

Several local tyrants are desperately competing to give her gifts.

Among them, the most brushed is a strange ID.

Su Xiaoya looked at the id, and he was almost so happy that the water he was drinking squirted out.

Isn't this her son!

The staff is calculating her earnings for one hour today.

As a result, these local tyrants have added up to more than five million gifts. In other words, she can get nearly three million shares.

It's just an hour of dancing! Su Xiaoya was so excited that she blinked her eyes and wanted to ask the staff of the platform very excitedly.

Can she come and dance a spicy dance every day!

But not long after she was excited, suddenly the staff of the online platform received four or five crying calls.

Every phone call begged them to return the money they swiped.

Because, in just one hour, all the companies of these local tyrant bosses were maliciously attacked and acquired.

After talking to each other, I found that they all had one thing in common.

That is, they all gave Su Xiaoya's live broadcast platform a rich gift.

Although they didn't know which Buddha they had offended, they immediately agreed that if they took back these gifts now, maybe they could be saved!

Su Xiaoya was stunned on the spot.

They took it all back!

In other words, all these white tickets flew away.

Not only did the ticket fly away, but she Su Xiaoya now has a bad reputation as the next "broom star".

Who would dare to invite her to do a live broadcast in the future, and who would dare to give her a gift!

All the grievances poured out after returning to Qi's house, and coupled with the unhappiness at work in the past few days, it was more or less related to Qi bastards.

Su Xiaoya was so sad and angry that he walked in front of Qi Muchen, eager to strangle this bastard directly.

Qi Muchen sat elegantly at the head of the bed, holding a cigar in his hand.

The amber eyes narrowed tightly behind the smoke, deep and hot.

Glancing at the little thing calmly, he stretched out his hand, and his cold fingers slowly wiped away the tears in Su Xiaoya's eyes.

Hoarseness.

"Lack of money? They give the money for the gifts, and I come out. ”

"The spicy dance you danced just now, now I'm going to perform it alone. I'll give you a gift. ”

Su Xiaoya stared at him with wide eyes for a long time, and only after a while did he come to his senses.

A smirk tugged at the corners of his lips.

"Forget it. Mr. Qi, I don't want to jump. Those gifts of yours, you love to brush to whomever to brush them. ”

After saying that, she turned around angrily and left.

But not long after she had taken her steps, the voice behind her was like a devil's charm.

"As long as you dance for me for an hour, I agree to hand over the custody of Xiao Bao to you."

"You're serious!"

Su Xiaoya immediately turned around and rushed in front of him, his eyes glaring at him like a cat's eye.

"You are the head of the Qi family, and your words have to count!"

"Of course." Mr. Qi took an elegant puff on his cigar and slowly exhaled a white smoke.

"I've got all the clothes ready for you. Miss Su, can you start? ”

Su Xiaoya: ......

Actually got all the clothes ready for her? What the hell does he mean by that!

I don't want to touch her, but I want to watch her dance alone?

Forget it, what do you mean by him! Su Xiaoya thought that after dancing, he could smoothly take Xiao Bao out of this ghost place.

Without saying a word, he took the bunny girl's short skirt handed over by the maid.

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