Chapter Seventy-One: The Silly "Hundred Shadow Cold"

Leng Yutian sat next to Jun Qianruo, peeked at his granddaughter, and found that she was still staring at him expressionlessly, so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head and pretended to look around. www.biquge.info"Ruo'er, you have a good heart, elegant and quiet, well, good, good." Leng Yutian turned around and quietly glanced at Jun Qianruo, and found that she was still the same action and that look, looking at herself motionlessly, and suddenly shouted in discouragement.

"My aunt, I was wrong, I was wrong. Say whatever you want, but don't torture my old bones like this. Leng Yutian looked at Jun Qianruo with a dead face.

Jun Qianruo squinted and glanced at Leng Yutian. "No, how could grandfather be wrong! ”

As soon as Leng Qiantian heard Jun Qianruo's words, he hurriedly said. "No, it's my grandfather who is wrong. ”

"No, Ruo'er was wrong. ”

"No, it's grandfather who is wrong. ”

"Ruo'er was wrong. ”

"It's my grandfather who is wrong. ”

"Ruo'er was wrong. ”

"Grandfather was wrong. ”

"Yes, so what's wrong with you?"

"Grandfather...... Ahh......h The mistake is...... "Where is my mistake? I am wrong? I don't even know where I am wrong." Could it be that he scared the flowing wind away, Leng Yutian secretly glanced at Jun Qianruo, but it didn't look like it!

"Hmph...... If I don't know, I go back and think about it, and if I can't think of it, I pour a jar of wine a day. Jun Qianruo pretended to be angry and said. No matter how angry or unhappy Leng Yutian was, as long as he threatened him with wine, he would agree to anything.

As soon as he heard that Jun Qian wanted to pour wine, he would blow up his hair in the cold. "You dare?" said Leng Yutian, glaring at him. But if you think about it, this girl really dares.

"Do you think I dare?" Jun Qianruo deliberately asked Leng Qiantian, and sure enough, he saw Leng Yutian. "Dare. Ruo'er, grandfather is going back and wants to go, don't be impulsive!" I have to dare to hide those jars of good wine, otherwise I will be really broken by that stinky girl, and I won't be distressed to death!

Jun Qianruo looked at Leng Yutian and hurriedly left, without thinking about it, he probably went to hide wine. I'm not angry but I don't want to talk about emotional matters, and I don't like other people to interfere with my feelings, although my grandfather is also for his own good, but I still hope that emotional matters can be decided by myself. He didn't want someone who was so powerful and powerful, he just wanted to find someone he was willing to go with him, such as Baiying Han. Even if it's silly, it's silly and cute.

Why did you think of him again? Jun Qianruo dared to shake his head hurriedly and shook this thought out of his mind, but when he turned around and saw the "Baiying Han" in front of the desk with a stupid smile, he couldn't help laughing.

This little man was brought back by himself when he asked Keichi to bring him medicine a few days ago. I still remember that when Ying Yi gave him that exquisite box, he was still curious about what it was, and he actually used such a precious gold box of Jin Nan wood to hold it, and Ying Yi said that Bai Ying Han repeatedly told him not to peek, which made Jun Qianruo even more curious.

When Jun Qianruo opened the box alone, he found that there was a stunning villain carved from red fragrant wood, about fifteen centimeters high, and the villain was smiling at this time, looking like the Hundred Shadow Han, to be exact, a smiling Hundred Shadow Han. The little figure is carved to life, and every gesture and the folds of the clothes are like real people.

Jun Qianruo walked to the desk and picked up the villain, and couldn't help touching it with his hand. Every time Jun Qianruo looked at the villain, he could imagine Bai Ying Han looking at him with a gentle smirk, and he couldn't help but laugh when he looked at himself. The fool even wrote a small note for himself to keep it and put it in a place where he could see it at a glance. Hehe...... Is...... Lovely.