Chapter 217: Qiaoqiao, shall we try?(1/2)
Jiaoqing nodded desperately, "Yeah yeah."
Wenqu Xingjun casually cut a crack in space and disappeared.
Jiao Chou Chou came over and asked with a look of his eyes: "Master, what kind of treasure is this?"
"Hello family heirloom?"
She tilted her head and thought for a while, looking excited, "It's definitely a family heirloom!"
Otherwise, with her mother's temperament, she would never be so serious.
Can't others watch it?
Jiaoqiao took a deep breath, picked up the package and crept into the house. After thinking about it, she reminded her: "Don't peek!"
Cute and Chou: "..."
"Wang~"
He tilted his head and lay on the ground in a large shape without expectation, "What should I do? I want to peek at it so much."
He was very itchy and wanted to secretly see if there was really a treasure.
December came over with his little paws and said disdainfully: "Meow~"
Dare to peek?
You can't beat me to death!
...
Inside the house
The cute and sneaky cat went to the bed, half lying on the bed, carefully spreading out the package.
Inside the package, a rectangular object was wrapped in yellow cloth, and the specific shape was not visible, but the general outline was already revealed.
"Such a baby?"
Her breathing was a little heavier, and she opened the wrapped yellow cloth bit by bit.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
A simple book was revealed, with several eye-catching gold-plated characters on it.
"Secret Art in the Room!"
"Secret Art?"
Jiaofei's eyes lit up and she rubbed her hands, "It must be very amazing to be called a secret technique. Could it be that it is the secret technique of Jiao's family?"
But...who is in the room?
Does Jiao family have such an ancestor?
She thought about it for a long time, but she didn't expect any ancestor to be called Fangzhong.
"Forget it, don't think about it."
She had a headache, so she didn't think much about it and opened the book with anticipation.
There are two villains in the book, and their postures are very strange.
Jiaoqiao didn't think much, and looked down attentively, muttering while watching.
"Huh... did my ancestors not wear clothes when practicing martial arts?"
“(⊙o⊙)Wow, can this still be done?”
"My God, why is my ancestor like this..."
...
Outside the house
Jiao Chou Chou and December were peeking at the door.
"What kind of baby do you think it will be?"
“Meow~”
【Absolutely something amazing】
"I also think it must be some amazing baby, but unfortunately she didn't take us to see it."
“Meow~”
[Dare you dare to say that she is not afraid of being stewed?]
"She is reluctant to beat me up. She is just a stingy mouth and soft-hearted person. I know her too well."
“Meow~”
[Ph! If you have the ability, don’t admit defeat just now!]
"That's not called admitting a bad intention, it's called whether you understand it from the heart?"
"What are you two doing?"
Behind him, a low male voice came.
The two were shocked.
"I haven't done anything."
“Meow~”
Jiang Heng's face was slightly dark, "Say!"
Jiao Chou came back to his senses, his face was not red, his heartbeat lies, "I really didn't do anything, we were just shaking here."
December nodded quickly, "Meow~"
That's right, right.
Jiang Heng rubbed his eyebrows and said calmly: "Jiao Chou Chou, do you really think that with Qiao Qiao as the backstage, I dare not touch you?"
This stupid dog is so inappropriate!
In December, it was originally a simple cat, but it was taken away.
Jiao Chou and ugly smiled and shook his head, "No, no."
"Say!" He had a calm face, his face was as gloomy as water, as if a layer of ice and snow had accumulated, which was intimidating.
Jiao Chou Chou was very timid, "Just... Wenqu Xingjun just sent a mysterious package to his master. Both the fool and I want to see what kind of treasure it is."
Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows, feeling a little disbelief, "Really?"
"Really! If you don't believe me, go and have a look."
He snorted coldly and pushed open the door.
The little girl lay on the bed, looking at something very seriously, and didn't even notice him when he came in.
Jiang Heng leaned over and saw the book in her hand. His eyes were slightly darker and he asked softly: "Qiaoqiao, what are you reading?"
The cute girl was startled and hurriedly hid the book in her hand. Her face turned red and she stammered: "Nothing."
"nothing?"
He pulled the corners of his lips slightly, sat next to her, and smiled meaningfully, "But I see that your face is very abnormal."
“Where is there?”
She replied with no confidence, her ears turned red, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.
Originally, she thought it was really a secret technique to practice.
But the more she looked at it, the more she felt that something was wrong. After careful consideration, she probably understood something. After all, she was not an uninformed girl.
She was angry that her mother was unreliable, and she was also a little embarrassed and annoyed.
What should I think if Aheng sees this?
"Yeah?"
Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows, pinched her little face, rubbed it a little, and smiled closer: "Qiaoqiao, I didn't say I didn't believe you, why are you panic?"
He approached, and his scorching breath sprayed over, with a faint fragrance.
"ah?"
The cute girl panicked and quickly stood up, "It's probably because the house is too hot, and it's too hot, so I'm a little anxious."
She rushed to open the window and almost pulled off the light blue curtains.
"oh?"
Jiang Heng smiled and pulled out the book she had hidden in the quilt and asked casually: "Qiaoqiao, can you tell me what this is?
"ah!"
The pretty head was stunned and it took a long time to react. His little face turned red and he rushed over and grabbed it, "You...you should give it back to me!"
To be continued...