Chapter 891 Good nephew, called aunt (53)

Yun Miao poked his face: "Didn't you go to those dance halls to discuss business or something when you are socializing? I heard that you are usually accompanied by dancing girls. Have you ever met one or two who felt good?"

Embarrassed, Jiang Mobei grabbed her messy fingers.

"At that time, I thought that women like to cry and cry at every turn, and they also like to talk with their voices squeezed on purpose, and they always wink at me, just like having a stroke, so I hate women."

"I would push the normal rounds, but if I couldn't push it, I would keep a cold face, and stare at the opponent with that scary look when anyone approached. As time went by, no one jumped in front of me."

"Because of this incident, many people secretly scolded me for pretending, saying that I am noble, that I am cold and arrogant, and later that I have a bad temper and that I am cruel."

The photo of the wall in his room flashed in Yun Miao's mind.

He was dressed in handsome riding clothes, leaning against the pillar, his chin raised slightly, his long and narrow eyes half-opened, and he looked sideways ahead.

With a little laziness and arrogance.

You can tell at a glance that he is not easy to mess with.

"Aren't you proud?"

Jiang Mobei was a little embarrassed, and bit her finger lightly: "It's a little bit, but I'm just too lazy to talk to them."

"Actually, I'm usually easy to get along with, and my temper isn't that bad."

Jiang Mobei's mind flashed the image of fighting with a group of little brothers since he was 14 years old.

Slightly guilty.

"Look, you've been with me for so long, have you seen when I really get angry? I didn't pretend to be arrogant, nor was I cold and arrogant. I'm actually quite easy-going, right!"

Yun Miao: Yes, you will not get angry, you will just keep silent and work hard when you get angry.

Either put her on the door, or put her on the wall, without saying a word, just pounce on her and kiss and bite her endlessly.

My own man always wants to show some face.

Yun Miao's conscience has always been painless.

Against his conscience, he nodded very sincerely: "Yeah."

Jiang Mobei was immediately elated, and put his face into her neck, his breathing was slightly rapid, "I really want to get back to my body quickly, and wake up quickly."

That way he doesn't have to worry about what he wants to do.

"Your body and brain injuries have recovered, and now you are waiting for the opportunity to return to your body, so don't run around all the time these few days, and try to stay in the place closest to your body to practice, you know?"

In fact, when he will be able to go back, even Yun Miao himself does not know.

This is the first time she really sees this situation.

I thought that his health was almost in good shape, and he practiced the Ghost Cultivator Duoshe Kung Fu that she gave, and he should have returned to his body naturally at that time.

But it didn't.

"Yes." Jiang Mobei responded sullenly.

"But I can't help but want to come and see you and see what you are doing."

"At least you have to practice hard at night." Although Yun Miao is not particularly anxious, but he can return to his body one day sooner, and he can also feel relieved one day earlier.

"I will work hard, don't worry, I will definitely return to my body and wake up as soon as possible, and I will help you teach those things that don't have eyes."

"Actually, I came back suddenly this time to tell you that when I went back to practice, I found that the suction force from my body was even stronger. For a moment, I thought I was being sucked in."

"However, this only happened for a few seconds. I tried several times later without success."

(End of this chapter)

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