Chapter Twenty-Six: The Future Uncle

No matter how you look at it, it feels like the atmosphere is a bit indescribable.

Several people glanced at each other, they knew that their son-in-law was actually a woman, could it be that this was their future uncle?

And Yun Qian over there has never approached a person of the opposite sex so closely, although Gong Chenjin's good-looking face has been covered, she is still a little stunned.

The skin is so good......

It feels really good......

The eyelashes are so long......

"Hehe, you have good skin, and your eyelashes are long."

Listening to her whispered muttering, Gong Chenjin couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

Yun Qian realized that he had accidentally said everything he was thinking.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! The face is lost again!

Yun Qian fled in the wilderness, didn't dare to look at Gong Chenjin, turned around and walked quickly towards Qinqi, calligraphy and painting.

"What are you running? Mask-on? ”

Gong Chenjin couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, okay, don't believe you touch it yourself."

Yun Qian didn't look back, and she couldn't help blushing again after saying this.

"Hahaha, okay, I'll touch it myself."

Gong Chenjin couldn't help laughing again.

Yun Qian walked faster.

When I walked to the side of Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, I found that they were staring at me.

"Look at what? What to see? Haven't seen anyone wearing a mask? ”

Yun Qian stared.

"Nope."

The six shook their heads together.

"Isn't he too good to you? So you've been too comfortable lately? ”

Yun Qian's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"Master, we were wrong."

Seeing her expression, the six couldn't help but tremble and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Get out!"

Yun Qian waved his hand angrily.

"Okay!"

A few people "rolled" mellowly.

Although I am not sure if they will be unlucky in the future, as long as they are not unlucky now.

Seeing Gong Chenjin coming, several people's eyes lit up.

Especially Yuehua, squeezing her eyebrows at him.

"Shallow, don't be angry, I'm telling the truth."

Gong Chenjin pretended not to see Yuehua's eyes, pulled Yun Qian's sleeves, and began to smooth Yun Qian's hair.

Qinqi calligraphy and painting: Wow, shallow~

Yuehua: There must be something boring.

Yue Fei: It's okay to be an uncle.

Yun Qian and Gong Chenjin didn't talk loudly just now, and they were a little far apart, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Humph!"

Yun Qian pulled back his sleeve and twisted his head to the side.

"Shallow, really, I don't believe you let me touch it."

Gong Chenjin said with a serious face.

"You also say, do you want to be beaten?"

Yun Qianqi's mouth is not selective.

"I don't want to."

Gong Chenjin looked very scared.

Yuehua next to her: The future uncle and husband are sluggish!

"Humph!"

Yun Qian snorted coldly.

"Or I'll make a way for you later? Got all the good stuff for you? ”

Gong Chenjin felt that this was the only way to remedy it at present.

"You don't need to open the way for us, they come, you just have to let them breathe."

Yun Qian pointed to the six people watching the play next to him.

The six of them froze suddenly, eager to slap themselves.

Why watch the play, why talk more.

"Okay, I'll give them just one breath."

Gong Chenjin looked like a good baby, but she said "extremely cruel" words in her mouth.

Dead friends don't die poor Dao, let's coax the shallow first.

Yun Qian gave him a teachable look, and then released the snow wings in the contract space.

"Go! Take them to the experience. ”

"Whew!"

Good!

Xue Yi grinded his claws excitedly and turned into his body.

A majestic white giant wolf, more than one meter tall and nearly two meters long, appeared in front of everyone, looking at the six people of Qinqi, calligraphy and painting and Yuefei Yuehua with green eyes.