Looking at Di Jiu's stunned expression, Yang Qianyuqiao's face turned red, like a ripe apple.

Since she was a child, she has only been coquettish in front of her grandfather, and in front of others, she will always be a smart and sensible girl.

Whenever she was coquettish to Yang Huairen, Yang Huairen would respond to her requests, so Yang Qianyu had no choice but to try this trick that didn't work for Emperor Jiu.

The effect is obvious.

Living for 100,000 years, Emperor Jiu's life experience is simply a blank slate.

Gongsun Qianwu will never and dare not be coquettish to Emperor Jiu, Yao Fengjun is noble and elegant, and his gestures give people a feeling of motherhood in the world, and naturally it is impossible to be coquettish.

As for the other women, because of Emperor Jiu's esteemed status, they don't dare to get close, let alone be coquettish to Emperor Jiu, which is something that they don't dare to do even if they kill them.

Emperor Jiu had never seen this innate skill of a woman, and the first time he dealt with it, he only felt that it was even more terrifying than the ancient thunder tribulation.

Yang Qianyu bit her lower lip tightly, and her heart was extremely shy, but for the sake of her best friend, she had already carried it out to this extent, so naturally she couldn't give up halfway.

She simply buried her head in Di Jiu's chest, and then her little head twisted slightly.

"Master, people will ask you this time, okay? In the future, people will definitely listen to Master, Master, you will promise me. ”

Emperor Jiu was struck by lightning and was stunned on the spot.

Not to mention Di Jiu, the rest of the class also had their mouths wide open enough to stuff two eggs.

How can you go to college without falling in love?

Between lovers, it's normal for me to kiss me.

But you're even cosplaying, isn't it too much?

While shouting Master, while lying coquettishly, what kind of fairy operation is this?

The girls in the class were even more furious.

Di Jiu has become the school grass in their hearts as soon as he comes, and the most talked about by the girls these days is Di Jiu, and they have also learned [Eighteen Skills of Bubble Handsome Guys], [Thirty-six Strategies for Beautiful Girls], [One Trick to Get the Iceberg Man] and other magical books.

They frantically absorbed knowledge and prepared for the attack on Emperor Jiu.

However, before they had time to make a move, Emperor Jiu had already been cleared by Yang Qianyu?

Looking at their intimacy, it's definitely not a day or two together!

A great philosopher once said that when you covet a man, even if you cover your mouth, the water will come out from somewhere else.

That's how they are now, with teary eyes and want to cry.

"I'll help!" Di Jiu didn't know why he nodded, as if he didn't nod, he made a big mistake.

"Yes, Master is the best, Master is the best, Master is the best, Master is the best! There is still no class this afternoon, so we will go to Tang Tang's house at noon. ”

Yang Qianyu was overjoyed, cheered for his victory, and gave Di Jiu a flying kiss, then fled back to his seat, gulping down the water in the water cup to calm his heart like a mad rabbit.

An emotion that she had never had before spread in Yang Qianyu's heart, making her feel a little trance.

However, soon she changed, and kept telling herself in her heart: It doesn't matter if you treat Di Jiu as a grandfather!

Di Jiu was as uneasy as Yang Qianyu, and for the remaining three classes, he was in a state of confusion throughout the whole class, looking out the window blankly.

The teachers who taught the class had long since noticed that he was absent-minded, but they all chose to ignore it.

Di Jiu is already famous in the Department of Archaeology, and the teachers know him.

Even Lu Fengyi said that Di Jiu's knowledge and research in archaeology are no worse than her, what else can these teachers say?

Tell Di Jiu to get up and answer the question? What if Di Jiu's answer is not understood? It will be very embarrassing.

Without any alarm, Di Jiu was in a daze until the end of the fourth class.

Yang Qianyu didn't give Di Jiu time to eat, and pulled Di Jiu to run outside the school.

Outside the school, on the side of the road, Yang Qianyu waved a taxi and went straight to Tang Tang's house.

Yang Qianyu is a lively little beauty, there is no doubt about it.

Especially after learning the [Primordial Demon Nerve] and becoming a cultivator, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, his own temperament becomes completely different from that of ordinary people, and in terms of body, it is even more because of the moisturization of spiritual power, the skin is delicate, smooth and ruddy, and the water is spiritual, which is lovely.

Therefore, even if Yang Qianyu was urging the middle-aged uncle to drive faster all the way, the taxi driver was not dissatisfied, but responded to requests and accelerated frequently.

It originally took more than 40 minutes to travel, but it took more than 20 minutes to arrive.

The taxi stopped in a residential area with upscale garden houses.

Obviously, Tang Tang's family is also quite wealthy.

Yang Qianyu took Di Jiu to a building and pressed the video call outside the gate.

Soon, the phone was connected, and a middle-aged woman with a sharp face and a somewhat mean face appeared in the video.

She is Tang Tang's mother, Cai Shuqi.

"Hello, Aunt Cai. Yang Qianyu shouted.

Cai Shuqi had a touch of sorrow and anxiety on her face, and when she saw Yang Qianyu, she smiled reluctantly: "Qianyu is here, I'll open the door for you, come up and say." ”

Smack.

The locked electronic door suddenly opened.

Yang Qianyu hung up the video call with a smile, opened the door, and walked in with Di Jiu.

Enter the elevator and press on the fourth floor.

After the elevator reached the fourth floor, Di Jiu saw the door outside the elevator open at a glance.

High-end garden houses, all of which are one elevator and one household, the elevator is equipped with a password lock, and there is no lock card, so it can't be on at all.

Cai Shuqi greeted her, holding a pair of women's slippers in her hand, and was slightly stunned when she saw Emperor Jiu.

"This is also a classmate from our class, Emperor Jiu. Yang Qianyu said.

"It turns out that they are all classmates, hello classmates, I'll get you slippers. Cai Shuqi smiled and nodded.

Di Jiu said calmly: "Thank you." ”

Change your shoes and enter the room, which is richly decorated and luxurious.

"Auntie, is Tang Tang okay?" asked Yang Qianyu.

Speaking of Tang Tang, Cai Shuqi's face was sad.

She sighed and pointed to the room at the end of the corridor, and said, "Tang Tang is inside, and her grandmother and aunt are all accompanied inside." ”

"Tang Tang will be fine. Yang Qianyu comforted.

Cai Shuqi nodded and said, "I don't know which god I collided with, my daughter is so well-behaved and cute, why did she fall into the evil spirit? Fortunately, her grandmother knew a monk with a high level of Buddhism and invited her over at a high price." ”

"Evil Spirits, a monk with profound Buddhism?" Yang Qianyu was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at Emperor Jiu.

Emperor Jiu shook his head calmly.

"Auntie, is the monk here?" asked Yang Qianyu.

Cai Shuqi shook her head: "I said that it would be one o'clock in the afternoon, and now it's almost a little bit, just now you pressed the video call, I thought it was the monk who came, no, I have to ask Grandma Tang Tang to urge it, my daughter can't afford to delay!"

Just as Cai Shuqi turned around, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Who?" Cai Shuqi asked loudly.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is one step late, sin, sin. A man's voice rang out outside the door.

When Cai Shuqi heard this, she was overjoyed and hurriedly opened the door, so in front of Emperor Jiu's eyes, a big monk holding a golden bowl, wearing a robe, and a smile appeared.

He looked like he was in his thirties and had a compassionate face, but Di Jiu could clearly see that the corner of his eyes was full of luxury, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of greed.