Dear Commander-in-Chief

Yun Qiao attended the party today. She didn't dress up carefully. She just casually put on a wide silk skirt in the style of a nightgown and came.

How can I think that it is just a meal and there is a fire hazard!

As soon as the lighter's flame touched the silk, the fire roared out of control!

Everyone exclaimed.

Gong Xiaoxiao instinctively jumped up from her seat, took a glass of water, and rushed to Yun Qiao to put out the flames for her.

Le Jiaming calmed down and stopped Gong Xiaoxiao: "The lighter is stained with alcohol. It seems that it cannot be used with water..."

Qin Jieyu suggested gently and considerately: "Tear off this burning clothes quickly. I have a cashmere shawl here to cover you."

Sun Fenfang rolled her eyes: "You still give advice to such a person? She is so evil and deserves to be burned!"

Others turned to Yun Qiao: "This is a good idea! Sister Qiao Qiao, take off your clothes quickly!"

Qin Jieyu's kindness once again impressed everyone. Not only was he a good idea, he also donated his precious cashmere scarf to prevent Yun Qiao from being embarrassed and having no clothes to wear.

Who knows.

Yun Qiao did not adopt this "kind" method.

Instead, he glanced at Qin Jieyu with sharp eyes.

Tear off your burning clothes in public?

Then get naked and put on a scarf?

Can it cover the front but not the back?

Is this helping her out, or is he trying to trick her without leaving any trace?

If Qin Jieyu hadn't been so gentle and generous, Yun Qiao would have thought she was a scheming bitch.

Ignoring Qin Jieyu, Yun Qiao calmly dusted his clothes.

Little Huo Miao, who is very scary to everyone, is just a cute and naughty little toy to her.

The way she flicked the flames easily with her fingers was simply terrifying in everyone's eyes!

"Sister Qiaoqiao, your hands... your hands... will be burned..."

However, unexpectedly, Yun Qiao's hand was unscathed.

After flicking the flame away, blow it gently and it goes out.

Soon, only some scorch marks were left on the clothes, and the fire was completely extinguished.

Everyone’s eyes were opened!

This, this, this is amazing!

"Sister Qiaoqiao, you are a true goddess...even fire can't burn you..."

"Sister Qiaoqiao, in France, goddesses like you have to be enshrined..."

"I truly admire you today, Sister Qiaoqiao!"

Amid the admiration, Sun Fenfang's discordant cold snort suddenly sounded: "What's there to admire? I think she is unlucky. Why is it that other people's coffee doesn't have problems, but hers catches fire? This kind of nightgown looks like this. The clothes are in tatters, which is an embarrassment to our program team!"

As he said that, he pointed to the other half of the restaurant's public dining area, which was separated by a screen. Because of the fire, the customers who walked over looked at Yun Qiao and laughed at Yun Qiao: "The shame has been sent abroad. Look, Other customers couldn’t stand it anymore and came to complain!”

But……

etc!

Why are these "customers who came to complain", all like crazy fans, excitedly and happily surrounding Yun Qiao:

"Boss, are you okay? We're late!"

"Ugh, Yun Fairy, is your skirt torn? Are you okay? I feel so bad for the baby!"

"Boss, I brought you a new dress, do you want to change into it?"

"Boss, I still have a cape here...oh no, a cape!"

Everyone, calling Yun Qiao so affectionately and respectfully, is obviously Yun Qiao's fan.

Damn it, this stinky girl from the countryside is pretending to be a boss?

Just when Sun Fenfang was indignant, a scene that made her even more suffocated came.