Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 289 What's Your Niece's Name?
The oncoming questions almost overwhelmed Yue Jiannan.

The boy threw question marks one after another, making Yue Jiannan dizzy.

Hallucinations, definitely hallucinations.

How could the person sitting opposite me be this beautiful boy, it must be a vegetable farm aunt.

When buying a bus ticket, the conductor explained that the whole journey takes about three hours.

Yue Jiannan recorded it clearly.

The total duration is three hours, 8, 30 minutes and [-] seconds.

Why is it so accurate, because in the boy's nagging, all he has to do is look down at his watch from the beginning to the end.

Time, time hurry up.

Slow down, Yue Jiannan suspected that he was going to have a cerebral hemorrhage.

It's a good face, but there is a mouth on it.

In the past, my mother always said that she talked a lot at home, and Yue Jiannan really wanted her to come and listen.

Compared with this boy, he can be described as quiet as a chicken.

If there is a rank in the mouth, the opponent is probably at the level of an invincible grandmaster.

"Why don't you talk, what's the name of that genius little niece you mentioned just now?"

Seeing that it was almost time to arrive at the station, Gong Qiming was still asking questions sincerely.

Yue Jiannan didn't want to tell him mercifully at all.

He turned his head to look at the other aunt, but the woman was dozing off with a walkman and headphones.

A state that I don't know anything, don't bother me.

Yes, she pretended...

Both of them know each other well.

Yue Jiannan couldn't bear it anymore, and reluctantly answered the boy's nagging questioning.

"It's called Yue Qingqing."

In an instant, the buzzing sound in the ear suddenly dissipated.

The world is suddenly clean and scary.

Yue Jiannan rubbed his ears and turned around, only to find that the boy named Gong Qiming was stunned in place.

"what is it call?"

At this time, the bus stopped at Linguang City Bus Station, and the driver greeted the passengers to get off.

"Wake up all the sleeping ones, it's time to stop."

Yue Jiannan carried his luggage and ran out with a sigh of relief, fearing that if he was too late, he would be held back and muttered a few more words.

The little boy became anxious immediately, "What does your little niece look like? Where is your home? What's the phone number at home?"

Yue Jiannan didn't dare to turn his head back, and ran out with the sprint force of a sprinter.

"Don't go, where do you live in Linguang? I..." I still have to find you.

Before the words finished, the boy was held back by Chen Aike.

"Okay, I've been chatting with people all the way, and I have to go to Linguang Airport in the afternoon."

Gong Qiming tried to break free with all his hands and feet, but he rarely said concisely: "I have to chase him."

Chen Aike held the boy's collar in one hand, and put the Walkman back in the bag with the other.

"Are you still addicted to chatting? Don't make trouble, the afternoon is quite rushed, and the crew is waiting. If we don't fly back on time, my sister will take my skin off."

Gong Qiming gritted his teeth and swiped his fingertips.

A spell was brewing in the palm of his hand.

Although the old man said before that he should not easily use spells on mortals, but now it is possible to get clues from the little junior sister, so it is not a violation of the rules.

But when he looked up again, the young man had run away and disappeared.

Gong Qiming let out all his strength, and the spiritual energy that had just been brewed overflowed between the heaven and the earth again.

Forget it, it's just that the names are similar, it may not really be my junior sister.

After all, it is a rare fate for him to come to this other world, and it is impossible for the others in the Shimen to have the same chance.

Fortunately, Gong Qiming still paid attention.

That person's name is Yue Jiannan, right? I remember you!

Yue Jiannan, who was running wildly, shivered involuntarily, his forehead was covered with sweat.

He looked around and patted his chest with lingering fear.

Up to now, the eardrums seem to be burning hot.

Well, in the future, you must never recognize people by their faces.

　I forgot to ask for a monthly pass yesterday, I must make it up today!

　　Tell me about tomorrow too~
　　Ask for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)