Chapter 217: How Are You Doing?
"Qinghuang, we're here to follow, not to go on vacation!" In this world, Gu Youning also learned two trendy words. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It's not that Gu Youning is too worried, but this kind of situation where other people's eyes follow wherever they go, which is really not conducive to the next actions of the two of them.
"Our consciousness is not only used to find people. Qinghuan glanced at her lightly, and said that he didn't care about Gu Youning's worries.
Obviously, you don't need to use immortal arts, you have to follow it, what is there to follow, isn't it good to ski together in the snow?
Qinghuan brought the windproof goggles, and pulled Gu Youning's ski clothes on very intimately: "Be careful of the cold." ”
Gu Youning: "......"
Don't say that she is wearing cold-proof clothes now, she won't be cold at all, and with her cultivation, she won't feel half a bit of cold here.
It can be said that such an action as clearing the fence is meaningless.
"But ......"
Before Gu Youning was finished, Qing Huang had already slid out with his beautiful movements.
This demon learns everything very quickly, and what he learns is like, he really doesn't give people a way to live!
Gu Youning lowered his head, looked at his legs that he couldn't lift, and sighed, "But I won't......"
"You can use your immortal arts, I don't mind if the stupid dragon turtle can't learn to ski. "There is the sound of Qinghuan in my ears.
When he reaches the future, his magic power can be used completely, so it is not a problem to transmit a message or something.
The sound is not wrong in the ear, but the others do not know how far they have run.
This one who cuts a thousand knives will one day make him beg for mercy!
Gu Youning thought indignantly, but shamelessly used a spell to make himself imitate others and move.
On the other side, Su Qiao's mother and daughter also arrived at the ski resort, and it was obvious that it was not the first time for both of them to come here, and they were very skilled in skiing.
Su Qiao slid in front, looking back from time to time to wait for Su Mu, her face was as quiet as a cat, but she was a little less cold and arrogant.
"Hey, hurry up. Su Qiao's words were still very polite.
Su Mu was not angry at all because of this, but was a little happy, she answered, and sped up her steps, trying her best to keep up with Su Qiao's footsteps.
After playing for a while, the two stopped, changed their shoes, sat aside, and took a breath.
As if after hesitating for a long time, Su Mu approached Su Qiao a little closer and asked, "Xiaoxiao, how are you doing all these years?"
This is the question she has always wanted to ask, but she has never dared to ask.
Su Mu was afraid that once she asked, Su Qiao would be unhappy.
Just as she expected, hearing this, Su Qiao's face sank almost immediately.
Her voice suddenly turned cold: "Am I okay, aren't you clear?"
After saying that, she stood up and didn't rest, her face was a little colder than the surroundings.
Su Mu's words just poked at her sore spot.
"Your father and I really didn't mean to leave you behind. Su Mu stood up anxiously and grabbed Su Qiao's shoulder, wanting to keep her.
Su Qiao didn't stop, but he didn't shake off Su Mu, he just walked forward vigorously: "If the organization hadn't saved me, I would have died in the snow at that time!"
"Small, you should believe Mom, we were really forced to do it, we ......"
"Enough!" Su Qiao stretched out his hand to brush her away, glared at Su's mother and said, "Even if you have to, you have done this kind of thing, and now you want me to forgive, is it because you don't have any children!"