Qingjia in Beijing.

The second master Qing Changming looked at the two things in his hand and was slightly distracted.

A jade ring and a jade bracelet. In his eyes, this level of jade is very ordinary.

Qingxing stood opposite him and said nothing.

"Is this his gift to Ning'er?"

The old face of Qingxing was a little black. He could only nod silently.

The second master frowned tightly and asked slowly:

"He didn't say anything more?"

Qingxing nodded.

”It's interesting. I went to the young family to find this guy. He can be so humble and arrogant. On the contrary, I'm more interested in him. Since it's given to Ning'er, I'll take it for her first. He really has nothing else to say? "

Qingxing glanced at the second master and said:

"He... Asked for the eldest lady's telephone number. I thought about it and gave it to him. Then he said thank you for the eldest lady's care these days, and then there was no more?"

The look on the second master's face became more strange. At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came from behind. A Miaoman figure came panting, with a blush on his face and a mobile phone tightly in his hand.

"Ning'er, what's the matter with you? How can you run so fast? "

Qingning didn't have time to talk to the second master, so she ran directly to Qingxing, took Qingxing's hand, her eyes lit up, and there was an inexplicable brilliance on her face:

"Uncle Xing, where are my things? Give it to me quickly. "

Qingxing exchanged eyes with the second master. Qingchangming immediately smiled. He looked at his daughter with pity and said with a smile:

"It's really a bad girl. You run so fast that you don't even pay attention to your father. It's because of the broken thing that the boy gave you?"

Qingning's face turned red with shame. She stamped her feet with some embarrassment and threw her head down at the second master:

"Dad, what shit? Don't you say, give it to me. It's mine. He... Gave it to me. "

The second master felt sour for a while, closed his hands, avoided his daughter's competition, looked at her with a smile and said:

"This guy is so stingy. I heard that he made 400 billion dollars in one night at the auction. He gave you a treasure bag. Why do you give you these worthless things? Who is my Ning'er? Don't throw out these junk. "

Although she was teased by her father, she was a relative around her. Qingning tried to resist her shyness. Seeing her father's affectation, she couldn't help humming:

"Hum, if you dare to throw it away, I won't allow you to go out to see those aunts in the future."

The old man's face was red, and the young man hurried back. What he said was that he heard too much, but it didn't benefit him.

Seeing her father's uncomfortable face, Qingning said with a smile:

"Dad, did you throw it out?"

The second master gave her a hard look and said:

"I don't know what's good about that guy. He stole your heart in just a few days. I'm a father, but I'm redundant. Here you are! Here you are! Come on, don't be angry with me. "

After taking the jade ring and bracelet in her father's hand, there was a blush on her face, which was completely different from the little unruly just now. Then she carefully put the jade ring on her finger, put the jade bracelet on, frowned and thought about it with beautiful eyebrows, and decided to endure the pain and do what the man said.

Seeing his daughter holding a needle in her hand and stabbing it into her fingertip, Qing Changming was shocked:

"Ning'er, are you...!"

Qingning gave a faint cry of pain, and then looked at a blood drop gradually emerging from her fingertips. She quickly dropped the blood drop on the jade bracelet and another drop on the jade ring.

Qing Changming looked at all this and couldn't understand it, but soon he found the abnormality.

The bright blood drops were slowly absorbed by the jade.

This is weird.

For antique jade, qingchangming is definitely a big player. It's not a sponge. How can it suck blood.

Qingning also stared at the picture and was stunned. Then she suddenly covered her small mouth, and her beautiful face was full of shocked expression.

Then she slowly recovered, but her face was shy and with a faint sense of happiness. When Qing Changming found her daughter, she suddenly saw more brilliance. It seemed that the whole person was different.

"Dead girl, what's the matter with you? What's so weird about this thing? Does it have any magical effect? "

The blush on Qingning's face slowly disappeared a little, and she whispered:

"What he gave me was... Dad, look."

Qingning reaches out to pick up one of qingchangming's favorite teapots. The teapot disappears in her hand in the blink of an eye. Then she picks up a book next to it, and the book suddenly disappears in her hand.

Finally, she put her hand on a huge blue and white porcelain vat with a diameter of one meter in the corner of the room. This is the decoration in the living room. This VAT used to be a treasure in the Imperial Palace in the emperor's bedroom, which is invaluable.

Watching the big VAT disappear, qingchangming's mouth is almost stuffed with an egg.

He doesn't know the monk, and even knows better than many people. He hasn't seen the so-called magical means of the monk. He knows a little about weapons or the kind of treasure bag. However, his daughter's current means are too shocking.

"This is...!"

Qingning looked happy and said the function of the storage ring and the body protection magic weapon again. Qingchangming looked at her eyes and was suddenly different.

"It's different from Baibao bag. I can use it. Others can't use it at all."

"So this boy is waiting for me here? Hum, does he think this thing can deceive my daughter? Ning'er, it's so fun. Help your father cheat one to play? "

Qingning immediately covered her mouth and smiled. She stared at the second master, turned directly and ran away like a butterfly, leaving the second master's envy in the room.

When Qing Changming sat back again, his whole face was different. There was no previous expression, but a cold face and cold flashes in his eyes.

It's interesting, boy. If you can survive the joint pressure of the five sects, what if our youth family becomes your vassal? It's better to be your vassal than to be someone else's dog.

What's more!

Think of Qingning, qingchangming's eyes, slowly emerge a smile.

The smile is a bit treacherous.

Several extreme expressions appear on the same person. I have to say that the second master of the Green family is definitely the male among people.

Qingning returns to her room and never comes out again. She has been in a daze quietly. She smiles and frowns for a while. She doesn't know what she's thinking.

She didn't wake up until the servant invited her to dinner. Then she pressed a message in her hand and sent it.

Thank you for your gift. I like it very much.