[Seriously?! The lighting is a bit bluish. Those who insist the dancer is Zhao Xinyu, are your eyesight really that good?]
[Yeah, that's nonsense.]
[Zhao Xinyu is still in the hospital, how could she possibly be here, dancing so enthusiastically?]
[Should we have Ning Qiluo go and confirm it herself? Is it Zhao Xinyu?]
now.
The number of viewers in the live stream has exceeded three million.
The screen was flooded with comments, all asking whether the person dancing over there was actually Zhao Xinyu.
At this moment, Ning Qiluo spoke up: "Are you here to watch my live stream or to watch someone else dance?"
[Haha, Qi Luo is jealous.]
My girlfriend is so cute.
【Cruise ship x1】
A fan gifted Ning Qiluo a giant cruise ship.
It took up two-thirds of the screen.
[Please stop speculating. I don't even know what Zhao Xinyu looks like. I just searched for photos and compared them; they clearly don't look alike.]
[This is Ning Qiluo's live stream, yet you guys keep saying that so-and-so looks like so-and-so. It's ridiculous.]
But I think it looks a lot like her. Could it be because I've been paying close attention to her suicide attempt lately?
I also think it's like +1.
there.
Su Jiusheng got tired of jumping around and grabbed a bottle of Perrier.
Twist off the cap and drink.
Zhao Xinyu also stopped.
Watching Su Jiusheng drink soda, his masculine charm was particularly captivating.
Even though he was of average appearance, had dark skin, and his physique wasn't as muscular as in the photos, he was a wealthy man, so Zhao Xinyu found even the strands of his hair captivating.
Furthermore, for their first real-life meeting, he brought her to the Emperor Club.
Inside, every inch of air smells of money.
When she entered, every woman she saw was decked out in top luxury brands, and their handbags were worth millions...
"I want one too!"
Su Jiusheng looked at her.
Zhao Xinyu picked up her martini glass and walked up to Su Jiusheng: "Aww~ Brother Su, I want a soda too~"
Su Jiusheng looked at the petite woman in front of him and asked, "What about the wine in your glass? Who's going to drink it?"
"Hehe~" Zhao Xinyu fed the martini glass to Su Jiusheng's lips, saying sweetly, "Of course it's for Brother Su to drink~"
Su Jiusheng smiled and said, "I don't drink. Drinking will ruin my job."
Zhao Xinyu smiled sweetly: "I can't hold my liquor. If I get too drunk later, Brother Su, please remember to take me home, okay?"
"Of course, it's my honor to escort the beauty home." After saying that, Su Jiusheng tilted his head back and took another sip of soda.
As he put down the bottle, Su Jiusheng squinted, searching for Ning Qiluo's direction.
Found it.
It's already being broadcast live, but from the other direction.
Su Jiusheng withdrew his gaze and chuckled softly, "It's a bit hot."
Zhao Xinyu immediately asked, "Shall we go sit in a booth for a while?"
"good."
Su Jiu, the high-ranking official, put his arm around Zhao Xinyu and led her to sit down in the booth.
"These roses look quite nice," Su Jiusheng remarked casually.
On the table in front of me are various imported fruits, including Muscat grapes.
Zhao Xinyu picked a rosebud, peeled it, and fed it to Su Jiusheng: "Brother Su, ah, here, have some~"
Su Jiusheng opened his mouth, bit into the grape flesh, chewed it, and then slowly leaned closer to Zhao Xinyu: "You're so good to me, you want more."
Zhao Xinyu was a little embarrassed, "Okay, I'll peel it for you."
The two chatted and laughed, appearing very close.
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