Listening to that tone, this woman really doesn't know the origin of the clothes on her body?

"Huh. You're weak-hearted, aren't you? Su Mo'er forgot the pain of being torn just now for a moment.

Her mind was now full of how to debunk this slut's tricks.

Su Qiao raised his eyebrows, turned slightly, and said in a lazy tone: "Oh......"

"I'm so sure it's fake......"

The girl muttered to herself, her fox eyes full of strangeness.

In fact, Su Qiao doesn't think it's true either.

But she was a little surprised by Su Moer's categorical attitude.

Where does this white lotus come from to distinguish the real from the fake?

“…… What's wrong with this? ”

The confrontation between the two people, as the host of the banquet, Meng Xinyi held Meng Lao's arm and came belatedly.

She left for a while just now, why did these two enemies get together again?

Meng Xinyi had a headache.

Of course, she doesn't like Su Mo'er either, but she likes Karl behind Su Mo'er.

The two of them are on the bar, and she is the last thing she wants to see.

Meng Lao's tone was heavy, and seeing that the people around him were all gathered here, he finally realized that maybe this was not just an ordinary quarrel between girls.

"What's going on?"

Su Mo'er was overjoyed when she saw Meng Lao, she knew that this person was now at the helm of the Meng family.

The old man did not abdicate and refused to let go of power, and now his status in the Meng family is naturally extremely high.

As long as you get the favor of this one, then this trip is worth it.

Su Mo'er looked at Su Qiao and confronted her, her usual tone was a little softer, she raised her eyes and asked calmly, "Do you know what this dress is called?" ”

There's no hysteria like that.

Su Qiao was quite satisfied.

Tearing up with yourself, at least you have to be forced.

What's the difference between being hysterical and a shrew scolding the street?

She didn't want such a low opponent.

The girl lazily propped up her chin and said with a smile: "I want to hear it." ”

What about the fake?

As the saying goes, there are policies at the top, and there are countermeasures at the bottom.

She can't play a White Lotus anymore?

Su Mo'er raised her chin, her beautiful eyes widened, and she asked, "What is the name of your clothes?" ”

Su Qiao thought about the neighbor's words not long ago, hooked the last note, and replied with a smile, "The old man returns." ”

The name is fantastic.

This made the melon-eating audience in the live broadcast room who like brain supplements start to be restless.

[Wow, I think this meaning is very beautiful]

[Wait for the wind, wait for the rain, wait for the old man to return~~]

[Woo woo, is this Karl's design?] If it really is, how do I feel my vague touch. My family's angry girl feelings who don't pay for your life Karl-sama? 】

[I hope it was designed by an adult~!! Whew, people have already made up millions of words in their brains]

[It's really super and can't help but think about it]

[Those patients with secondary two diseases upstairs are troublesome to turn left, this dress looks fake, Su Qiao is quite good at taking names, God is old]

[Yes, yes, look at Su Mo'er's words, obviously there is no such dress]

[But it's so beautiful......]

[I can't think of a second person other than Karl]

The live broadcast room is still arguing.

The banquet was also tense.

Su Mo'er sneered, and the gentle and lovely smile lasted for less than five minutes, "I haven't heard of it." ”

"I'm afraid it's not a name you made up, right?"

Gu Qingmeng couldn't help but scold back, "You just swear like that?" My Jojo's clothes, Karl's characters are there, you open your mouth to come? Is there any evidence for this? ”

The girl pointed to the bottom of Su Qiao's skirt with one hand, only to see that sure enough, there was this character outlined with light gold lines.

It's so shallow that it's hard to notice.

If you don't look closely, you really can't tell that this is a character.

It was also the first time Su Qiao had seen this kind of operation.

She couldn't help but sigh, this karl is really a god.

"That's it, Su Qiao also has a mark on his body. Why is Su Moer so sure? ”

"Splashing dirty water is a bit of a level, how can you see that it's all characters?"

There are not a few people around who say good things about Su Qiao.

The girl laughed, raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Meng Lao's side, only to see that the old man, who was usually kind and kind-eyed, chose to remain silent at this time.

He looked at Su Qiao quietly, and a few flashes of scrutiny flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

In fact, not many people will delve into the authenticity of clothes, one to offend people, and the other is unnecessary.

But Su Mo'er has already been offended, are you afraid of offending again?

What she was holding on to this time was a broken jar.

Karl himself was still at the banquet, and Meng Lao couldn't do it even if he wanted to calm things down.

He glanced at Su Mo'er coldly, and secretly scolded this girl for not knowing the importance and not even caring about the overall situation.

How could the Su family give birth to such a brainless idiot.

The other party said everything, and Meng Lao couldn't just get over it, so he had to smile lovingly and ask Su Mo'er, "Then you plan to do this?" ”

Su Moer cut the railway:

"I guess you all know that Karl is good at reversible dresses, right?"

"You say that Su Qiao has characters on him, but what about the double-sided embroidery? Characters can be faked, but double-sided embroidery will be almost none. ”

"Just change the position of her dress and see if the pattern on it has changed to know whether it is real or fake."

Su Mo'er pressed forward step by step, staring at Su Qiao, but found that this woman was not flustered in the slightest.

She sneered.

Why don't you panic when you die?

Su Qiao put down the pastry in his hand, clapped his hands slightly, and stood up lazily according to Su Mo'er's words, his body was slightly on one side, the skirt was slightly rotated, and the layers of folds were blooming.

And yet—

At this time, everyone's focus is no longer on whether the dress is beautiful or not.

Su Mo'er stared intently at the hem of her skirt.

Sure enough.

Not the slightest change.

That is to say, this is an ordinary evening dress.

Even, it's still fake.

The few celebrities who had just given Su Qiao a reason to argue were dumbfounded by the scene in front of them.

Su Mo'er breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then there was a burst of ecstasy in her heart, "Look, I'll just say it's fake." ”

The eyes of the people around her kept sweeping over Su Qiao, and the person blinked her fox eyes, seeing that this white lotus was finally finished, she clapped her hands slowly, and was just about to reason with this guy.

Unexpectedly, a lazy voice sounded upstairs, completely interrupting what she wanted to say.

"The Dress ......"

"I sent it."

The man held his chin with one hand as if he had just woken up, and the corners of his lips were bent with a slight blush, and his tone was lazy.

Su Mo'er's eyes widened, she staggered a few steps, looked at the man and heard his words, forgot the identity of the other party for a while, and couldn't help but murmur a retort:

"But... But she's not double-sided embroidery......"

How can it be......

The man's tone was mournful, "Oh. ”

The corners of his drooping lips slightly hooked a sneering arc, and his voice seemed to be smiling:

"—then when did I say that this is the dress I designed?"