She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 187
After Third Uncle sat down, Qianqiao went around behind him and reached out to decisively take away the simple wooden hairpin.

The bundled long hair fell down like a waterfall, touching the soft hair, Qianqiao couldn't help sighing again, the third uncle's hair is definitely the best hair quality among all the people she has ever seen.

"..."

Nangong Wenqing was a little overwhelmed when all her hair was put down, and didn't understand what she was going to do.

"Third uncle, I actually prepared a small gift for you, this is it, do you like it?"

As Qianqiao spoke, she took out the hairpin she bought on Xishui Street from the storage bracelet, took a step aside and turned to Third Uncle, and handed the wooden hairpin to his eyes.

"The twigs of Hanyu...it's really good."

Nangong Wenqing looked at the beautifully carved wooden hairpin in front of him and nodded in appreciation.

At this time, Qianqiao is holding a wooden hairpin with a pattern of tangled branches in Han's hands. It is shaped like an unopened lotus flower carved on the top, and the body of the hairpin is carved with tangled branches, which is very elegant and unique.

"Hey, when I saw it, I thought, this hairpin is tailor-made for my third uncle~"

Seeing that the other party likes it, as the party giving the gift, Qian Qiao is naturally very happy.

I still remember seeing the third uncle for the first time, dressed in white clothes like the unopened lotus in the pond of Xianshui Pavilion, clean and flawless.

The reason why Qianqiao took a fancy to this wooden hairpin was because of its unique shape and the beautiful meaning of "endless life" in the twine pattern.

"Third Uncle, let me help you tie your hair with this hairpin~"

Qian Qiao held the hairpin and suggested eagerly.

"it is good."

Seeing the girl's expectant eyes, Nangong Wenqing finally nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, Third Uncle, I will definitely help you tie it up beautifully~"

After Qianqiao finished speaking, she took the hairpin and measured it back and forth on the third uncle's silky long hair, ran her fingers through the hair, and began to tie his hair seriously.

"..."

When the girl's fingers passed through the hair and touched the skin of the nape of her neck vaguely, the temperature of the fingertips passed through Nangong Wenqing's cool skin into the body, and the throbbing that was extremely unfamiliar to him came again. Appear.

Nangong Wenqing frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to hold his heart. He didn't understand why he had this emotion, let alone what it meant, and why it only appeared when he was with Qianqiao.

"You're done~ Third Uncle, look, my craftsmanship is pretty good, right?"

Qianqiao presented a treasure and came to Nangong Wenqing with a mirror in her hand, begging for praise.

Because she uses white hosta hairpins to tie her hair every day, Qianqiao's hairdo technique has made a qualitative leap.

Although men's hair is slightly different from women's, she has always tied men's hair in a bun to save trouble, so it is still very easy for her.

"Ah."

Nangong Wenqing nodded, although he still talked less as usual, but the slightly raised corners of his lips had already fully expressed his satisfaction.

"Speaking of this hairpin, if it wasn't for it when I was in danger, I might have..."

Qianqiao looked at the hairpin with some emotion, and said that if she hadn't thought of this hairpin at the time, she wouldn't have thought of the little stone, but her emotion was interrupted just at the beginning.

"In distress?"

Nangong Wenqing looked at Qianqiao with a frown, but displeasure was written on his unusually handsome face at this moment.

"Actually... I haven't encountered any great danger. If I have to say it, the degree of danger is only so small..."

Qian Qiao gestured with her fingers, trying to reassure San Shu Gong.

Apparently Nangong Wenqing didn't believe her, and wanted to say a few more words, but Qian Qiao's rescuers had arrived...

(End of this chapter)