"Since there isn't, then I'll send my junior sister back."

On the promenade, the two walked side by side.

In the silence of the night, there seemed to be no sound except the chirping of insects and the murmur of the evening breeze rubbing against the grass and trees.

The two of them walked quietly like this, listening to these voices.

Suddenly, a low and soft male voice came from the air, like a warm and gentle spring breeze gently entering the eardrums.

"If Senior Sister Qing'er doesn't want to cultivate anymore, you can tell me at any time."

When Mu Tianshen said this, Shen Qing'er couldn't see the expression on his face clearly because of the dim lighting.

She wondered if he thought she was lazy and angry.

Just when she couldn't figure it out, Mu Tianshen's nice voice came again.

"I'm in the Heavenly Machine Palace, mainly to teach the mentor sister. Cultivation is just to let the junior sister have a companion, not for oneself. ”

Shen Qing'er understood the meaning of Mu Tianshen's words, she bit her lip and nodded.

Mu Tianshen didn't say anything more.

Back in the room, with the help of the bright light, Mu Tianshen lowered his head and gently stroked the light blue crystal on his belt with his hand.

This belt, it's good-looking?

Mu Tianshen took it off and took it in his hand to study it carefully.

After looking at it for a while, he put his belt aside. However, he couldn't help but look into his abdomen.

Because of his long years of martial arts training, his abdomen does not have a little fat, and it is flat and firm.

I just don't know, does he look good with a waist like this?

At work the next day, Shen Qing'er looked at the computer, occasionally showing a smile on her mouth, in Guan Qiaoyi's opinion, she was like a girl in Sichun.

It's just that Shen Qing'er didn't notice her behavior.

"Qing'er! Are you talking about a boyfriend anymore! ”

Guan Qiaoyi suddenly appeared behind Shen Qing'er and asked such a question.

Shen Qing'er was confused, and replied blankly: "No." ”

"Then why do you look like Sichun and keep giggling."

"Is there one?"

When Guan Qiaoyi said this, Shen Qing'er was a little apprehensive.

Just now, she couldn't help but be in a daze, and her mind was full of last night's dreams.

In the Heavenly Machine Palace, a man in an ice blue robe was standing in the center, his face was fair, his black eyebrows were long, his eyes were wise and gentle, and he still had a shallow smile on his mouth.

Shen Qing'er involuntarily walked towards him, raised her head, and looked at his white jade-like face.

The facial features on the face gradually became clearer and came into view.

She frowned slightly and hugged him.

And the place where she hugged happened to be his sturdy waist.

A pair of big broad hands took her into his arms and whispered, "I like you too." ”

At that moment, Shen Qing'er felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

Even if it was a dream, she felt that this dream was very realistic, which gave her a good experience in her dream.

If she could, she would have loved to stay in that dream forever.

It's just that she didn't expect that when she recalled last night's dream, Guan Qiaoyi saw her smirk.

"Say, say, who!"

Guan Qiaoyi did not give up.

Shen Qing'er smiled, but soon, her smile disappeared.

The two willow eyebrows on his face frowned slightly, and said, "I didn't pull." ”

No matter how beautiful a dream is, there will always be a time to wake up, but in reality there is only unpredictable anxiety and disappointment.

"How is that possible! Recently, you've been rushing away from work every day, and you don't see anyone on Sunday holidays, and you're not going on a date! ”

Guan Qiaoyi said affirmatively.

Shen Qing'er smiled helplessly, "There really isn't." ”

Actually, Shen Qing'er also hopes that what Guan Qiaoyi said is true.