The death of the Black Swan (1)

"She can even dance?" Su moqi was at the SU residence and was watching the live broadcast.

The other members of the SU family were also there.

However, su moqi was slightly unhappy. He felt that Eagles should be flying on the battlefield. They were good at archery, why did they have to dance?

This would destroy the essence of a hero.

Unlike the other otakus, he hoped that Xia Bo was worthy of a hero. After all, when she said she would shatter the stars, she was full of pride.

Dancing ... Forget it, he was just good-looking.

Su moqi was a little regretful, or disappointed.

"Keep quiet." Su Lue looked at him angrily. you don't have to look. Go upstairs. If you stay here, don't talk.

Su moqi sighed and stood up from the sofa.

She was indeed very beautiful, and her dance should be very good, but she was not the hero he had hoped for!

He walked up to the second floor in silence.