She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 70 A Beautiful Smile
Not long after Nangong Wenqing left, Qianqiao's long eyelashes moved slightly, showing signs of waking up.

"Well…"

Qian Qiao let out a murmur, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Am I... going back to my room?"

Touching her dizzy head, Qianqiao got up and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

"I seemed to be waiting for dinner yesterday...then...what happened?"

Qianqiao tried hard to recall what happened last night with her not sober head, then raised her hands to cover her head and began to howl.

"Um... ah ah ah ah ah~"

At this time, Qianqiao finally remembered what she did yesterday. She even used third uncle's hand as an ice mask, and even fell asleep right afterwards!
"I don't have the face to see people~"

Qianqiao fell back on the bed and covered her head with the quilt, wanting to die first, she didn't want to face reality at all now.

"Dong dong..."

The sudden knock on the door made Qianqiao's body stiffen.

"Girl, are you up? Get up and eat something, you didn't eat anything last night..."

Uncle Qi's voice came from outside the door, obviously he had heard Qianqiao's wailing just now.

"Uncle Qi, wait a moment!"

Qian Qiao quickly got up from the bed, and found that she had slept without even changing her pajamas last night, and now she didn't need to change any more, so she performed a cleaning technique on herself and hurried to open the door.

Qian Qiao couldn't help feeling the convenience of the cultivation world. There was no need to wash, make up, or dress up. One piece of clothing was worth a hundred pieces, and it also had its own cleaning effect. There was nothing that one set of spells couldn't solve. If there was, then two sets.

"Uncle Qi~ What's delicious today?"

Qianqiao opened the door, obediently called for someone, stepped forward and affectionately embraced Uncle Qi's arm and followed him downstairs.

"Girl, today I have your favorite Qingyuan crab roe bun. Uncle Qi caught it for you from the Qingyuan River~"

Qi Ren likes Qianqiao's way of getting close very much, like having an extra little granddaughter. Although Qianqiao calls himself Uncle Qi, the two of them walk together, and they are definitely more like grandparents and grandchildren. Qi Ren is unconscious for his own imagination. laughed out loud.

"Uncle Qi, what are you laughing at? Ah! I see! You must have secretly eaten something good behind my back!"

Seeing that Uncle Qi seemed to be thinking about something, Qianqiao was still snickering alone, and teased playfully.

"Girl, why is Uncle Qi not the first to think of you? Little greedy cat!"

"Hee hee~ I knew Uncle Qi was the best for me~"

Qianqiao immediately behaved like a baby, making Uncle Qi laugh out loud.

Nangong Wenqing, who was waiting for Qianqiao and Qiao two downstairs, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips when he heard the chatter and laughter getting closer.

"My God~ Uncle Qi, Third Uncle actually laughed~"

As soon as Qianqiao and Uncle Qi went downstairs, they saw Nangong Wenqing's smiling face, like ice and snow melting, and hibiscus blooming, shaking Qianqiao dizzy for a while.

"Hehe, yes, I have served the third young master for more than six hundred years, and this is the first time I see the third young master smiling~"

Qi Ren was also very surprised, the third young master is really becoming more and more humane now, out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Qianqiao who was hugging her small face and was still surprised, feeling in his heart, all this is due to the girl~
"Come and eat!"

Nangong Wenqing was a little uncomfortable being seen, so he could only greet the two of them for dinner in a blunt tone. Although he had already put away his smile, when he looked carefully, the reddish ear tips betrayed his thoughts.

"Hey~ Third Uncle, don't laugh anymore~ If you laugh a few more times, I'm afraid I'll fall in love with you~"

After Qian Qiao sat down, she started joking, the third uncle had a really good smile, and she couldn't hold back seeing her more.

"..."

It's just that the speaker has no intention and the listener has the heart, and the heat at the tip of the ear seems to spread, but I don't know it.

　Damn, why is the third uncle's appearance rate so high?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)