I was revived by the spiritual energy

My aunt was happy and hung up the phone.

Jiang Qiaomiao sat in the office with her mobile phone and thought about it for a long time, but she didn't know why her cousin was looking for her.

It seems that something has been said, but it seems that nothing has been said.

Prepare lessons.

The girl took the lesson plan, opened a page, and started to write. She still has to prepare the content for Qin Luo's tutoring on the weekend.

……

The busy and fulfilling time will pass very quickly.

I have a class for a day.

After school, Jiang Qiaomiao's Beetle was driven to the school gate by the driver, and Qin Luo took her ride and went to Jiang's old house together.

"The senior who broke through this time is called Wu Jiaojiao, and she is a cousin of Grandpa. You can just call her Grandma. I have only seen her once since I was born, and it was already two years ago." On the way to Jiang's house, Jiang Qiao Miao hugged Qin Luo's arm and explained to him the seniority relationship in a low voice.

In the car, I finally don't have to worry about being seen...

Jiang Qiaomiao shook.

Hug tighter.

"There is a family member breaking through and being promoted. Why do you feel unhappy? This senior has a bad temper?" Qin Luo looked at Jiang Qiaomiao's face.

The girl looked very happy.

But when it came to the banquet, she seemed obviously not very interested.

"Actually, Grandma Wu has a grandson who has been writing love letters to me for the past few years, endlessly... He left the country two years ago, and I don't know if he will come back this time. I'm very annoying." Said At this point, Jiang Qiaomiao stuck out her tongue.

to be pursued.

This is the trouble that beautiful girls must have.

This kind of relative can't use family power to suppress him, so it's the most troublesome to deal with.

Chapter 130 I'll Help You Change Your Clothes

To ordinary people, Jiang Qiaomiao was a little rich woman, powerful and unattainable, but once she set her sights on this circle of practitioners, Jiang Qiaomiao, who was mediocrely talented and didn't work hard, immediately lost her competitiveness.

Qin Luo didn't say anything.

He just touched Jiang Qiaomiao's hand, squeezed it lightly twice, and slowly clenched it tightly.

The girl's little hands are delicate and soft, as warm as if they have no bones. Compared with useless promises, this is the best comfort.

Jiang Qiaomiao was really happy, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth again.

The girl leaned on his shoulder, thought for a while, and suddenly became a little worried, "If he provokes you, don't beat him to death."

Qin Luo's realm is too high.

If he gets angry and wants to kill someone, even grandpa can't stop him.

Although that guy was bad, he wasn't so bad that he deserved to die. Just don't bother her in the future.

"I'm a righteous monk, how can I casually hurt someone's life?"

Qin Luo said casually.

The dead are just a pile of bones, rotten flesh, and crumbs.

Only living people can create value.

He is an extremely simple monk who pursues practicality. A strong evil cultivator can engage in physical labor and create wealth for the society. A beautiful evil cultivator can be used to cultivate sentiment and cheer the mood. Death is always the most hasty punishment. A drop of use value, this is what the bad guys deserve.

Qin Luo is unswerving for his own justice.

Jiang Qiaomiao pursed her lips.

Which decent monk will play with the teacher endlessly when he is making up lessons with the teacher. The cultivation family attaches the most importance to the elders and elders. Qin Luo can be beaten to death with a stick.

but.

Who told her to be a weak teacher, she would not fight back when Qin Luo bullied her.

If you change to be your own powerful master...

Be a master...

Thoughts drifted here, Jiang Qiaomiao couldn't help imagining the scene, if Qin Luo was bullying his master Su Yanrou, then the beautiful and gentle teacher would definitely not let him bully him and resist with all his strength, but she hit again But Qin Luo, so he could only resist while taking whatever he wanted.

Jiang Qiaomiao was stunned.

covered his face.

What the hell are you thinking, what a pervert!

Still a bit bitter.

……

It took more than ten minutes for the car to drive all the way to the magnificent and spacious Jiang family compound.

The dinner was held at the luxury hotel owned by Jiang's family, and the venue was reserved. There was still some time before eight o'clock. Jiang Qiaomiao needed to dress up and put on an evening dress suitable for attending.

Although Jiang Qiaomiao doesn't usually live here.

However, Jiang's old house still reserved a room for her and kept cleaning it.

Jiang Zhe wasn't here at the moment, and he didn't see Jiang Hongtu either. Probably, as the master, he had already gone to set up the venue in advance.

Go into the girl's room.

Looking at the beautiful bedroom, Qin Luo sat by the bed and looked carefully.

"Should I also change into a dress?"

"You don't have a suitable size at home. Dad is a little fatter than you, and my brother is not as tall as you. If you don't wear a slim-fitting dress, it will look ugly."

Jiang Qiaomiao opened the cabinet, took out a wine red dress, and faced the mirror.

"Just pass by like this, won't you be kicked out?"

Qin Luo held his cheek.

The peerless master wore slippers and big underpants to pay respects to the rich and powerful, and was stopped and humiliated by the security guards. This is a material that has been used in many works of art. Although Qin Luo also thinks it is cliché, but it is really sloppy to attend the banquet. What a serious illness.

Qin Luo looked at the school uniform on his body.

Although it can't be called shabby, it really doesn't match that kind of luxurious place.

"It's okay, some elders of the family are not used to wearing formal clothes, they are very casual. And everyone in the hotel knows you, they met last time." Jiang Qiaomiao said with a smile.

"Which family did we live in?" Qin Luo was taken aback.

Just last month.

After watching the movie, he and Jiang Qiaomiao slept together in the sex suite. It was also that night that he played with the black peach all night.

Apparently Jiang Qiaomiao also thought about what happened that day.

She nodded shyly.

The girl chose back and forth, and finally chose a white evening dress, and closed the closet.

This is a long skirt style dress, which is subtle and elegant. The overall design is conservative. The only gorgeous part is that the shoulders are lower. After wearing it, a little white shoulders will be exposed, surrounded by light gray beautiful Fleece collar.

holding clothes.

Jiang Qiaomiao looked at Qin Luo, blinked, and blinked again.

Eye hints.

"This set is very nice, you must look beautiful in it." Qin Luo gave a thumbs up to express his affirmation.

"Can you go out for a while? I've made my choice and I need to change." Jiang Qiaomiao said with a blushing face, pointing to the door of the bedroom.

Qin Luo never left...

She can't change clothes in front of a boy.

so shy.

"Aren't we boyfriend and girlfriend?" Qin Luo said as a matter of course, sitting firmly, motionless.

Come here.

After waiting for so long, the fool will go out now.

"We're pretending, not real boyfriend and girlfriend!" Jiang Qiaomiao said hastily.

"Don't worry about so many details. This kind of dress is quite troublesome to wear. Isn't it easier to have someone to help me? I have a good aesthetic vision and can help you refer to it. Do you want to change to something else?" Qin Luo said with a face. Said without heartbeat, anyway, just don't leave.

I want to see.

There was nothing he could do about it, Jiang Qiaomiao blushed, so she could only slowly unbutton the small suit jacket, and then the shirt inside.

To bully her again...

bad guy.

I always feel that my life is going to fall into his hands.

"Do you want to change your underwear?" Qin Luo kept his eyes on, fearing that she would forget, so he kindly reminded her.

Jiang Qiaomiao blushed and threw his coat at him.

……

the same moment.

Xianning, a hotel lobby seven kilometers away from Jiang's old house.

The bright hall is decorated with lights.

The well-dressed waiters kept shuttling through the venue, preparing dishes for the upcoming dinner. The venue was set up in the morning, and some guests had already taken their seats in advance, and there was a scene of joy everywhere.

Right next to the central table.

An old lady with gray hair was sitting there, holding a teacup and lightly touching the tea lid.

The old lady is six to seventy years old, her old face is full of wrinkles, but she is in good spirits, her eyes are bright and piercing, and there is a kind smile on her mouth.

Wu Jiaojiao.

A 65-year-old psychic powerhouse, the backbone of the family.

After three full years of retreat, she finally broke through the barrier and crossed over to this brand new realm.

In the venue.

Talented guests continued to congratulate her.

After seeing off two or three people in succession, the old lady finally had a moment of free time.

At this time, a young man in a well-fitting suit came over. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, walked steadily, and looked confident. At first glance, he gave people the feeling of a social elite.

"grandmother."

"Xiaowen, I haven't seen you for a few years, you seem to have grown taller again?"

Wu Jiaojiao looked at her grandson whom she hadn't seen in three years, she loved her so much, she immediately stood up and stroked his hair.

Chapter 131

Time is not forgiving, Wu Jiaojiao was originally not tall, and her figure was a bit stooped.

Wu Wen bent down to cooperate with the old man, smiled confidently, and took her old hand, "Grandma, I haven't seen you for three years. When I was abroad these few years, I always thought of you. I heard that you passed the customs successfully. I immediately left the matter over there and rushed back overnight. Congratulations, you are one step closer to Tai Xu."

"I'm old, and the world will still belong to you young people."

Wu Jiaojiao shook her head, looked at her little grandson with relief, and murmured in a low voice, "It's good to be back, good to be back...Xiao Wen, how have you been during the few years I've been away?"

"I have been studying abroad for the past few years, and my practice has not fallen behind. You see, I am already in the middle stage of Qi refining."

Wu Wen raised his hand and squeezed it.

The silhouette of a goshawk emerged, somewhat vain.

However, the strength of the spiritual power is indeed in the mid-stage of Qi refining, there is nothing false.