After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

"Spread the news, Kwon also has a coffee formula. If you want to cooperate, please come to me."

Quan Tianqing said lightly, but his eyes were secretive.

I'm afraid Yun Lingzi still doesn't know, a small coffee maker will cause her unnecessary trouble.

Let him bear these troubles.

All the factors that will become obstacles to her crossing the catastrophe, let him remove them.

Quan Wen hesitantly froze in place.

Brownie, where does Kwon have the formula for Brownie?

Lord this...

Quan Wen was confused and more puzzled than before.

But what his family father said was the imperial edict, he didn't dare to ask more, he could only follow it.

"Okay, the subordinates will spread the news."

-

In the next few days, it was calm.

Yu Minmin went to the Bulgari Hotel to dance part-time after school as usual.

Before rain or shine, she must go to the hobby class to learn piano.

But recently, there are fewer and fewer students in hobby classes.

Yun Ling hasn't been here since the end of the Spring Festival Gala.

Yu Minmin has never come since participating in "Street Dance".

Yin Mengqiao had no enemy, and life in the hobby class was suddenly extremely boring.

Before waiting for the piano teacher to come to class, two female classmates were chatting about Yu Minmin.

"What you said is true?"

"Really, Yu Minmin must have been raised by bao. I have a friend who works part-time at the front desk of the Bulgari Hotel. I see her enter every night and stay for an hour each time!"

"Are you sure it is Yu Minmin? You won't admit the wrong person, right?"

"How could it be possible to recognize the wrong person? Yu Minmin, she has been on TV shows, and is already a little famous."

"Tsk tusk tusk, the gold master is so fierce, every day? And it will take an hour."

"You are so dirty."

The two girls blushed immediately.

Yin Mengqiao snorted coldly, got up and walked over, startling the two classmates.

They closed their mouths quickly, thinking that Yin Mengqiao was here for trouble.

But she was not. She folded her arms, looked down at them, and laughed: "Is there a deal?"

-

The next day, Qingming Festival.

School is off and the sky is rainy and gloomy.

Early in the morning, the three brothers of the Qin family gathered together.

All black suits, with a white chrysanthemum pinned on the chest.

The three brothers are going to visit the grave of their biological mother.

In the past few years, Qin Yanxi and Qin Yanbei went to their own places.

Since Qin Yandong is here this year, he suggested that the three brothers go together.

In the hall, Qin Yanxi stood there, raised his hand and glanced at his watch.

At this point, Yun Ling was still sleeping late.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally he stepped up: "Brother, shall we go?"

-

Meow meow--

Yun Ling heard Mengqi's voice in a daze.

When she opened her eyes, the little fat cat was running around the house.

Seeing Yun Ling finally woke up, the fat tuan jumped up and rushed towards her.

"Master, today is the Ching Ming Festival. Many of your children and grandchildren are worshiping you. I felt their wish. Or, let's choose randomly and show our spirit to make his dream come true?"

Mengqi flickered with big eyes, eager to try.

Yun Ling stood up, flipped his hand, and the quilt folded automatically.

Not only that, she waved her hand again, and the toothbrush flew by itself, and the toothpaste squeezed herself onto the toothbrush.

Yun Ling strode towards the bathroom, and the toothbrush squeezed with toothpaste floated, trying to brush her teeth.

Yun Ling raised his hand, and the toothbrush fell into her hand.

She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Mengqi: "Do you treat me as a Bodhisattva? Randomly selected to realize the wish? Don't you know that showing your cultivation skills easily will bring immeasurable trouble?"

Meng Qi pouted.

Too.

It had eaten other people's dreams before and was almost taken away by SCP Foundation people.

"Master, I was wrong. I just think your descendants are very religious."

After Mengqi said this, he ‘swishes’ under the sofa.

Yunling's descendants are all over the world, and currently there are more than 1 million people.

But knowing that she is a cultivator of immortality, the only ones who are still immortal are those descendants of Yunjia Village.

As for the other descendants, the number is too large.

She doesn't have three heads and six arms. It's impossible for any offspring to have a bad life, so she can extend a helping hand to help.

One is that she really doesn't have so much energy, and the other is that her behavior is contrary to the way of heaven.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so it's up to them to see how they live.

Thinking of this, Yun Ling took back his thoughts and took a quick wash.

When she walked out of the bathroom and planned to stay at home today to study the new blood lead of Brownie, the phone rang next to her pillow.

She picked it up and saw that it was actually the news from the third kid.

Qin Yanxi: Are you awake?

Yun Ling replied with one hand: I woke up.

Qin Yanxi: Is there time in the afternoon? Take you to meet someone.

Yun Ling frowned: I have time.

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In the afternoon, Yun Ling walked out of the villa in advance according to the agreed time.

She did not hold an umbrella, braved the rain, and saw a black car oncoming.

The car door was quickly pushed open, and the man in a straight suit walked down, held up a black umbrella, stretched out his long arm, and pulled her into his arms.

"I don't know how to hold an umbrella on rainy days?" Qin Yanxi stared at Yun Ling in a reproachful tone.

Yun Ling stroked his wet bangs up, revealing his full forehead, tugging and cool, very disapproving: "This drizzle, it's okay."

"It's related!" Qin Yanxi was very strict and wanted to preach.

But to Shang Yunling's bright eyes, all the words were instantly taken back: "Forget it, I will hold you an umbrella on rainy days in the future."

"?" Yun Ling looked inexplicable.

Why does she feel that the three boys are inexplicably sensational?

A little drizzle, it will get wet when it gets wet, it really won't be so good?

She is not Lin Daiyu.

Besides, it's impossible for her body to get sick.

However, now the three boys have taken on the role of boyfriend, do you feel sorry for her?

She raised her eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Okay, you will be by my side when it rains in the future and be my umbrella boy."

"Umbrella boy?" Qin Yanxi couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this word she had made up herself: "Have you ever seen a burly umbrella boy like me?"

"A little burly, isn't it better? It just protects me from the wind and rain." After speaking, Yun Ling leaned against his chest.

Qin Yanxi's heart was instantly crumbled, he clasped her in his arms, "Get in the car, don't be mean."

Although the tone is very cold, but the behavior is not warm.

After Yun Ling got in the car, Qin Yanxi handed her a towel and wiped her wet hair.

Although this behavior couldn't be more ordinary, Yun Ling was still warmed up.

She took the towel from his hand: "I'll do it myself, shall we go? Where shall we go?"

In addition to ancestor worship, there are also some entertainment activities on the Ching Ming Festival.

Such as: paper kite, outing, Cuju, tug-of-war, jetting, etc. more than a dozen activities.

The Ching Ming Festival not only has the themes of sacrifice, remembrance, and remembrance, but also the theme of outings and pleasure of mind and body, and the concept of "the unity of nature and man".

Yun Ling guessed that the three boys are going to take her to do something about the harmony between man and nature, right?