Chapter 772 Aircraft
The two sides have different ideas.

Except for the politeness at the beginning, the rest are all non-speculative tricks.

Ding Xiulan stared at Lin Chunju.

"In fact, we also have many ways, but we just don't want to make everyone look so ugly, it's good to be kind."

Is this ready to tear your face apart?

Lin Chunju picked up the teacup, "We respect the wishes of the children. Some mistakes can be made up, but if you make mistakes again and again, it will be irreparable."

Seeing that Lin Chunju was full of intentions of chasing guests, the two of them couldn't stay anymore.

Ding Xiulan supported Li Jiaguo to go out.

Lin Chunju did not forget to remind her, "Qingqing is not at home recently, and you don't want to hang around here, so as not to waste your time."

Ding Xiulan glanced at Lin Chunju, but the latter was completely honest, she nodded.

"Thank you for letting me know."

After speaking, I went out with Li Jiaguo, and I didn't forget to bring it to the door.

Compared with Zhuang Rouhui's gunpowder-smelling choking last time, Ding Xiulan and her husband are more amicable.

But in Lin Chunju's eyes, these two were even more difficult to deal with.

Since they saw that the Yue family's path was impracticable, if they wanted to get Yue Qingqing back, they would probably use much more powerful means.

Fortunately, Yue Qingqing is about to reach her full age.

After becoming an adult, a guardian is no longer needed, and he can act on his own.

When the time comes, the Li family must follow Yue Qingqing's wishes to recognize her back.

Thinking of this, Lin Chunju didn't worry any more, she just touched the morning glory on the table lightly.

It was as if he was stroking his granddaughter's head.

Anyway, no matter what, as long as Qingqing is happy.

Gong Qiming felt it was a pity when he heard the door closing over there.

"It's such a large sum of money. Oh, I have to go back and ask Shen Peipei. Maybe I was thrown away by others. I just wait for a wealthy family to recognize me."

Yue Qingqing finally couldn't help complaining: "Why did you lose you, because you talked too much?"

"Qingqing!" Gong Qi Ming Xizi held her heart, her appearance was full of flamboyance, she was really sorry for her status as an actor, "Even you despise my little brother? Ah, my heart is about to break."

Yue Qingqing sighed vaguely, "Brother, do you have to force me to tell the truth?"

Gong Qiming covered his face and was about to pretend to sigh when the door of the VIP room was opened, and Qiao Jing, who had finished several phone calls, walked in.

"What are you talking about?"

Gong Qiming immediately showed seriousness, and was stopped by Qiao Jing just as he was about to speak.

"Forget me talking too much, I don't want to know..."

Gong Qiming winked at Yue Qingqing triumphantly, it was rare for Yue Qingqing to think that the little senior brother's fearful chattering skills were quite useful.

Changing the subject is a must.

Yue Qingqing was very nervous when boarding the plane. In her previous life, her cultivation level often dropped, so she couldn't walk with a sword until she died.

I can only rub against the flying tools of a few brothers.

But even monks can't fly too high. Basically, those with high cultivation bases are only about three hundred feet above the ground.

Converted to the present, it is only about 1000 meters.

It is said that if they fly too high, even monks will become weak and fall at any time.

Of course Yue Qingqing, who has mastered science now, knows?
The higher the air, the thinner the air, and the colder the temperature, even a well-trained cultivator can't stand it.

After all, the human body has limits.

But the plane can be [-] meters above the ground, so Yue Qingqing, who was flying for the first time, dared not move at all, feeling very insecure.

Gong Qiming couldn't help laughing a few more times.

"Don't worry, I won't fall, and even if I fall, I will follow you."

Yue Qingqing murmured softly, "Then I guess we can only fall to our death together."

Gong Qiming: "???"

Is it tolerable or unbearable? Is this being underestimated?
He He--

What else could he do, but forgive her like a father.

You can't prove yourself by blowing up the plane with aura.

Moreover.

He really couldn't handle it...

(End of this chapter)

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