She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 186
When the spirit boat was about to arrive, Nangong Jun saw that there was no sign of Qianqiao on the deck, so he deliberately came over to see if she hadn't left the customs, but he didn't want to see a person leaning against the railing of the boat looking at the opposite side, wondering what he was thinking. And opposite to that person was Qianqiao's room.

Nangong Jun didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't walk over to say hello directly, but stuck the hidden talisman prepared for him by his uncle on his body, and walked over quietly holding his breath.

When he saw the interaction between the two, how could he, who is also a man, fail to see Uncle Yang's thoughts on Qianqiao, and the violent emotions that suddenly surged in his heart almost overwhelmed his reason.

Nangong Jun tried his best to suppress the emotions that were about to get out of control, so that the moment he opened his mouth, his voice was no longer as gentle as before.

"Uh, sorry, I..."

The boy's cold tone obviously misunderstood Qianqiao, and he spoke dryly, but didn't know what to say.

"..."

The too cold voice just now made Nangong Jun frown. He didn't want to speak in this voice in front of the girl, so he simply stopped talking and just looked at her fixedly.

"Cough, how about...let's go out..."

Seeing that the other party was silent, Qianqiao bit the bullet and proposed.

Fortunately, this time Nangong Jun nodded in a very face-saving way, and walked forward.

Qianqiao was slightly relieved by the boy's response, so he walked a few steps and left side by side with the other party.

When the two of them walked onto the deck, Qian Qiao realized that the others had already disembarked.

Looking up at the familiar martial arts training ground outside the ship, Qianqiao suddenly felt like coming home. It turned out that she already had a sense of belonging to this place before she knew it.

"Third Uncle! Uncle Qi!"

At this time, many people had gathered in the martial arts training ground, but she still found the handsome third uncle and the hale and hearty uncle Qi in the crowd at a glance.

"came back…"

Nangong Wenqing looked at the girl whom she hadn't seen for nearly three months, her thin lips parted slightly, and she actually used sound transmission to enter the secret.

"Third Uncle, I'm back~ Wait a minute, I'll be off now..."

Before Qianqiao could finish her words, the cold fragrance wafted through her nostrils, and she was taken back to Xianshui Pavilion by her third uncle in the blink of an eye.

"Uh, third uncle, is it really okay for us to come back without saying hello?"

Qianqiao felt a little uncomfortable leaving early without saying hello, and she just saw her adoptive father rushing over to say something, and she didn't know what was going on there now...

"Leave it to Uncle Qi..."

Nangong Wenqing never cared about these things, looked down at the girl who became more beautiful due to the establishment of the foundation, and finally opened her mouth to explain.

"Uh... well..."

Qian Qiao choked, and could only silently say to Uncle Qi in his heart that it was hard work.

"If you think about it, you can gain a lot."

Seeing the girl looking at him eagerly, it was rare for Nangong Wenqing to take the initiative to find a topic.

"Hey, it's not bad~ After Uncle Qi comes back, let's sit down and talk slowly... By the way, Third Uncle, follow me!"

Qianqiao scratched her head in embarrassment, and when her fingertips touched the white jade hairpin on her head, she suddenly remembered the gift she had prepared, and immediately pulled third uncle's sleeve and walked to the living room.

"..."

Nangong Wenqing looked down at the pulled sleeves. The girl's white and slender hands intertwined with the pure white sleeves, forming a different kind of beauty, which made people feel immersed in it.

"Third Uncle, please sit down~"

Qianqiao's crisp and sweet voice interrupted Nangong Wenqing's thoughts, and when he raised his eyes slightly, he saw the girl put a chair in front of him and actively invited him to take a seat.

Under Qianqiao's earnest invitation, Nangong Wenqing lifted the hem of her robe and sat on a chair. Although she didn't know what she wanted to do, she felt a little expectation in her heart.

(End of this chapter)