She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 112 Angry?
"Uh, Dad, you don't need to look at this, it's all right now, I promise."

Facing her adoptive father who can't speak in a hurry, Qianqiao is a little helpless. Although in her previous life, it was normal to wear off-the-shoulder clothes in summer, but now that so many people are watching, she is still a little embarrassed.

"You want to see everything! Stay away!"

Lin Jia slapped Nangong Zhengyang on the back of the head, drove him aside, and looked at Qianqiao with a smile on his face.

"Biao Auntie can take a look~"

"..."

Although she knew that her aunt was worried about her, she always felt weird in this way. Looking up at the few people around her, Qianqiao felt a warm current in her heart. So, is this the feeling that someone cares?

"Although the girl's injury has recovered, the energy consumed in the big competition still needs to be cultivated and adjusted. Now everyone has seen it and seen it. Go back and let her have a good rest."

Seeing that Qianqiao was in a bit of a dilemma, Qi Ren opened his mouth to make a relief.

"Can I not go?"

Nangong Zhengyang looked at Qianqiao pitifully, trying to get permission from her.

"What are you talking about, anyone can stay, but you can't!"

With a headache, Nangong Zhengli pulled up his stupid younger brother who was still reluctant to leave.

"Qianqiao, the No.1 reward is in the storage bag, uncle put it on the table for you, take a good rest~"

As soon as he arrived at the door, Nangong Zhengli turned his head and reminded him when he remembered the business again.

"Then, I'll go back first too, Qianqiao has a good rest~ If you have anything to do, send a voice transmission to Biao Aunt~"

Seeing that the two cousins ​​had left, Lin Jia couldn't stay any longer, so she got up and gave instructions, and then walked out of the room.

At this time, there were only three uncles and Nangong Yunchuan left in the room. The Lezheng family was arranged by Nangong Zhengli to rest in the Yinyue Pavilion at noon, and they did not come to watch the game in the afternoon.

"Hey, third uncle, won't you go?"

Nangong Yunchuan wanted to say a few words to Qianqiao, but seeing Nangong Wenqing who had been sitting on the stool without saying a word since the beginning, he could only bite the bullet and ask.

"..."

Responding to him was still speechless, Nangong Yunchuan could only look at Qianqiao begging for help, hoping she could help.

"Nangong Yunchuan, is there anything else you need?"

Qian·Steel Daughter·Qiao did not understand Nangong Yunchuan's meaning at all, and even wondered why he is still here, do we know each other well?

"You...forget it, you have a good rest...let's talk about it next time."

Nangong Yunchuan rubbed the faintly aching forehead, decided to come back next time when no one was around, said something to Qianqiao, then turned and went out.

Now there are only Nangong Wenqing and Qianqiao left in the room.

Qianqiao looked at the third uncle who had been sitting by the side without saying a word since bringing her back, and she didn't understand the situation, what's wrong?Why do you seem to be angry again?

"Third Uncle, are you... angry?"

"..."

The response to her was still silence, Qian Qiao felt that she was going to be driven crazy, what's going on, didn't she already win?

"Uh, third uncle, I'm going to rest... Do you see?"

After waiting for a long time without hearing third uncle's reply, Qianqiao felt that getting along with this person was such a headache for the first time.

"Headache?"

Seeing Qian Qiao frowned and rubbed her temples, Nangong Wenqing finally spoke.

"Well, I don't know what's going on, head..."

Before he finished speaking, Weiliang's fingers were attached to Qianqiao's temples, and traces of spiritual energy slowly flowed out from the fingertips, instantly relieving the pain.

"Excessive spiritual energy loss."

Nangong Wenqing only said a few words and then stopped talking, just silently conveying spiritual power to Qianqiao.

(End of this chapter)