daily bloodline

Chapter 6 Luo Jiuqian's Change
Early the next morning, when Su Ying came to the class, the class was very quiet.

"Old Zhang hasn't come yet, why is he so quiet?" Su Ying was surprised for a second, then teased.

No one spoke, and even Wan Zihao, who usually bluffs the most, seemed deaf.

"Strange..." Su Ying muttered, and walked towards Wang's hometown.

Sitting down on the stool, Su Ying always felt that something was wrong, raised her head, and met a pair of calm eyes.

"Morning, Jiu...ah!!! Who are you!"

Su Ying was shocked and fell down.

The person in front of him seemed to be Luo Jiuqian, but he didn't.

At least based on Su Ying's understanding of Luo Jiuqian for so long, Luo Jiuqian doesn't know how to wear makeup, jewelry, or skirts!
Sitting up, Su Ying took off her shoes, pointed at the beautiful person in front of her tremblingly with the toe of her shoes: "You, you, you... spit out Master Jiu!"

"As for being so surprised?"

Luo Jiuqian rolled his eyes, raised his leg and kicked Su Ying.

Wearing small black sandals on those exquisite jade feet, they looked so charming that it was an honor to be kicked.

Su Ying was kicked, felt the familiar angle and force, and finally believed that Luo Jiuqian in front of him was not disguised by a monster, and then he leaned into Luo Jiuqian's ear: "Master Jiu, if the family is kidnapped, Just blink."

"I'll beat you to death, believe it or not." Luo Jiuqian's face darkened, and then she looked down at herself a little uncomfortably: "My mother insists on me wearing it like this, doesn't it look good?"

"Good-looking is good-looking..." Su Ying squeezed her chin: "It just always feels weird."

Luo Jiuqian is very good-looking in itself, and he has a fierce and heroic spirit, and it is even more difficult to move his eyes away if he dresses up a little.

"I still feel that a small vest overalls and combat boots are more suitable for you."

"It's fine as long as it looks good, what do you care about so much?"

Luo Jiuqian rolled her eyes coquettishly, then turned around, Su Ying felt that she had been shocked.

"By the way, what were you running for last night?"

"Oh." Luo Jiuqian turned her head away, the sun shone on her delicate side face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her complexion was fair, and she was so beautiful: "Before I went out, the water was cut off at home, and the faucet was turned on."

Su Ying suddenly said, "I thought you were unhappy when I put you down."

"How can I be so superficial." Luo Jiuqian smiled clearly, and broke the pen in Su Ying's hand where Su Ying couldn't see it.

"Um...you two, hand in your homework?"

Yun Duo appeared in front of the two of them with a stack of homework in his arms.

"Here." Luo Jiuqian took out his homework.

Su Ying was shocked: "You also got manicure?"

Luo Jiuqian's ears turned red, Su Ying didn't see it, but Yun Duo noticed it, and then she turned her eyes around the faces of the two, revealing a smile like an aunt.

Today's Luo Jiuqian is obviously much gentler than usual, such as the sitting posture, such as the tone of voice.

Not only Su Ying discovered this, but other students also discovered it.

Wan Zihao stepped forward and asked Luo Jiuqian if he was in love, but Luo Jiuqian almost crushed his head with one hand.

In physical education class, the boys in the class passed the ball in a circle.

"It's not right, Master Jiu's appearance is too wrong!"

Su Ying pinched her chin and said.

Everyone was silent, no one answered.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Luo Jiuqian's changes should have a lot to do with Su Ying, but no one dares to say.

Even Wan Zihao, who has always been a well-known man, didn't want to be sent to the ICU on the spot for such a boring reason as gossiping.

After school, Su Ying came to Luo Jiuqian's house, and it was Luo Jiuqian's mother, Wu Yun, who opened the door.

As Luo Jiuqian's mother, she was naturally not good at it. Wu Yun was a national-level martial arts athlete, and she opened the Sanda class that Su Ying and Luo Jiuqian were in.

"Aunt Wu!"

"Oh, Xiaoying is here." Wu Yun greeted Su Ying familiarly: "Why didn't Jiuqian come back with you?"

"I have something to do with you." Su Ying said with a serious face, "Jiuye's behavior today is too strange."

It's your brain that I don't see right?

Wu Yun immediately wanted to understand what was going on.

Thinking of his daughter blushing and begging him to help her with makeup, Wu Yun couldn't help laughing.

"What's wrong?"

"Did you force her to wear a skirt?" Su Ying spread her hands, "Jiu Ye didn't play football today, he's closed himself off, like a little girl."

Wu Yun was expressionless: "She is a little girl herself..."

"Don't pay attention to those details!"

"I really can't help it." Wu Yun sighed, "So what? What do you want from me?"

"I want you to give her freedom to dress."

Wu Yun laughed angrily: "Do you think I have the ability to restrict her freedom of dressing?"

Su Ying thought about it, and felt that what Wu Yun said was reasonable. With Luo Jiuqian's ability, it was impossible for Wu Yun to restrict her.

Pinching her chin and thinking for a moment, Su Ying hesitated: "Did you use some shady means?"

Wu Yun smiled heartily, and pinched Su Ying's head with one hand.

"Come on, come in, I haven't opened a small stove for you for a while."

Su Ying only had time to let out a short and hasty scream before the door slammed shut.

When Luo Jiuqian arrived home, Su Ying curled up on the sofa like a quail, holding an apple in his hand, and ate it quietly like a baby.

Jiang is still old and hot, unlike Luo Jiuqian, Wu Yun learned last night that Luo Jiuqian can't beat Su Ying, so when he beat Su Ying, he specially used one hand to grab him, making Su Ying lose his temper All gone.

"Are you back?" Wu Yun walked out of the kitchen and wiped his hands: "We'll have dinner when your dad comes back."

"Hmm." Luo Jiuqian glanced at Su Ying: "Have you been beaten by my mother again?"

"Why do you say again?" Su Ying seemed to be insulted: "Let me tell you, if Aunt Wu hadn't kept grabbing me, she wouldn't even be able to touch the corner of my clothes!"

Wu Yun smiled: "Xiaoying's body skills have improved a lot. I just caught him a lot and failed to hit him. Have you strengthened your training recently?"

"Hmm..." Su Ying took a bite of the apple, but didn't deny it. After all, there is no way to explain such a thing as becoming a vampire.

"Let me tell you, I feel like I can split [-]/[-] with you now!" Su Ying said unconvinced.

"Okay, then after dinner, I'll practice with you again." Wu Yun laughed.

After the words were finished, the door opened and Luo Jiuqian's father came back.

Luo Jiuqian's father's name is Luo Xinghe, and like Su Changyun, he is also in business, and the two of them are still classmates. The reason why Su Ying came to Wu Yun's Sanda class back then was because of such a relationship.

"Xiaoying is here?"

Seeing Su Ying, Luo Xinghe smiled, and then was a little surprised: "Why is your face so pale?"

"Recently something went wrong in my practice, and I lost some energy and blood."

Luo Xinghe smiled, he was used to Su Ying's nonchalant look: "Pay attention to your body, look at your current appearance, you look like a vampire."

Su Ying broke into a cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)