in a blink.

It was already three days later.

Su Huanqing looked at the clothes that Wang Tiancheng sent her in amazement.

A gorgeous hip-length velvet jacket.

It didn't look like there was any very delicate attire, but when the clouds and velvet spread out like running water, it still instantly hit Su Huanqing's fatal key.

She was helpless and surprised: "This...this...Uncle Wang...I...I always treat you as my uncle...I'm sorry I can't accept such an expensive gift."

"What are you kidding about?"

Wang Tiancheng said in a bad mood: "I have always treated you as a daughter. This is the hair of the skylark that Xiaojun called from the secret realm of Wufu. It took him a lot of hard work, even nine deaths, before he could barely beat the four. Five skylarks, and then sent me specially, asked me to make a dress for Xiaoya, and you alone... Have you heard of Yunrong? That is a good thing with a price but no market. For your own people."

"Give... to Xiaoya, and me?"

"Yes, Xiaojun specifically ordered it."

Wang Tiancheng once again emphasized the key points: "Only you two have it."

Su Huanqing: "……………………"

Only the two of us have?

She couldn't help but blushed, and in her mind inexplicably remembered the joke Xiaoya had made with herself before.

Could it be that she said this to Xu Lingjun, and now she also said this to Uncle Wang?

When I remembered that the two secretly joking, the elder in front of me knew...

Su Huanqing was embarrassed and hated that she couldn't find a hole on the ground to get in.

Her mind was hesitant, tangled, and there was a little surprise that she didn't even notice.

After all, this is really good intentions.

"That... I'll just accept it brazenly."

She took the velvet coat with a little embarrassment.

But Wang Tiancheng had a heart in an instant.

Hmm... I won’t mention what kind of attitude Xiaoya had, but the girl knew that only she and Xiaoya had it, but she accepted it. It seems that she has some intentions towards us Xiaojun. what.

Although Xiaojun is too good-looking, it is wrong.

Wang Tiancheng, who didn't know his daughter's plan, was determined.

Su Huanqing said seriously: "I will find a way to give a gift in return."

"That's a matter for you young and young, I just need to ask this old fellow."

Wang Tiancheng laughed and said, "Okay, my mission is complete, and I will be able to deal with Xiaojun...bye."

With that, he waved to leave.

"Uncle Wang."

Su Huanqing stopped him suddenly.

Wang Tiancheng asked: "What's wrong?"

Su Huanqing said embarrassedly: "That's it, I want to consult you with some questions."

"Consulting what?"

"You helped me with a brief history of Britain, do you remember?"

Su Huanqing smiled and said: "That set of history books really helped us a lot. There were only clues in prehistoric civilization, but although many things in that book seem to be unbelievable, after discussion by my instructors, I feel that this book Almost more than 80% of them are true. It’s not like a fiction. Now they have set up a study on the Camelot civilization, and as a history book provider, I was invited by my tutor to enter it."

Wang Tiancheng smiled and said, "I can help you."

"Mainly I just want to ask you, who is the author of this set of history books, do you know?"

"Isn't it written on the label? It's called...Vise?"

Wang Tiancheng said what a weird name.

"I mean, do you know this Mr. Vice? I have a lot of questions and I want to ask this Mr. Vice."

"Well... I really don't know."

Wang Tiancheng scratched his head and said: "This book suddenly appeared and circulated from my company, but who is the specific source... By the way, do you remember the golden sword of victory written in the book? Jun may know this one called a vise, because he once asked me to help him make a figure of the sword of vows of victory. The names are all the same."

"You mean, the vice is Xu Lingjun?"

Su Huanqing asked in surprise.

"I'm not sure, you have to ask him."

"Yes?"

Su Huanqing thoughtfully.

Wang Tiancheng asked: "Is this important?"

Su Huanqing nodded and said: "It is very important. If this project can be proven to be true, then I will be able to successfully upgrade my rank based on this."

"Then you have to go to Xiaojun. In fact, it seems that the first person to popularize this book was Xiaojun. At that time, those coquettish scumbags in my company read these books specially in order to have a common language with him. , Even if he is not a vise, he definitely knows a vise."

Wang Tiancheng said.

Su Huanqing hesitated: "Well, it seems that I still have to get the information I want from him."

"Yes, only he has the information you want, but unfortunately you are too far away, otherwise I can ask him to send it directly to you."

Wang Tiancheng couldn't help but smirk in his heart. He still has information in his heart... Hehe... What you want is not information, but Head & Shoulders in bulk, right?

Sure enough, good things have to be used on the blade.

This one-third of the Velvet Flower is too valuable, that is, the distance is too far, otherwise, this girl can't be afraid of sending a blood from a thousand miles?

"Thank you for your advice, Uncle."

Su Huanqing bowed politely, then turned and left.

Wang Tiancheng also turned around with satisfaction and smiled at his driver: "How about it, Lao Li, we haven't done a loss-making business. We just took out one third of the Yunrong for Xiaoya and gave it to her, this girl. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape from our Xiaojun's palm, um, two days later, Xiaojun will open the extranet again, and then I will have to invite him to take credit."

Old Li said: "Mr. Wang is awesome."

"That is."

Wang Tiancheng got in the car and said with a smile: "Driving, I will go to the summary meeting today. After the meeting... I can go to see my girl. When the time comes, I will bring the clothes on by myself. The light."

"Girl? Do you still know it is your girl?"

Old Li Xindao’s son-in-law gave your daughter’s gift, you have to pick up a little bit to help him find the mistress, that is, the uncle and the lady have a good relationship, otherwise, I am afraid that sooner or later, he and the mistress will have to be grateful to you. This hard-working old man.

But this family is very messy. Old Li knows that he is an outsider. Besides, the lady seems to have no objection...Well, other people don’t know that he, as a full-time driver, has heard what the lady said by chance when he sent the lady off. Some words.

Both the husband and the daughter can really spoil this aunt.

Five days later.

With the opening of the external network.

Xu Lingjun also seldom put aside the work of cultivation, and specially charged the phone that had been covered in dust for a long time.

Military management is indeed not good, it feels like being in jail, but the release time of the past few days feels fairly easy...

But it’s right to think about it carefully. The management style is inherently lax. If the network is not restricted, I am afraid that Bei Xuanwu Palace will have a lot of networms, and the first win in various games every day. Who cares about practicing?

And this day.

At 12 o'clock in the morning, the external network has just been opened.

Ding Ding Ding Ding...

A series of prompts sounded.

Hundreds of messages have filled his phone in an instant, accompanied by a video request.

It's Sister Ya Ya's.

Xu Lingjun clicked on the video.

Inside, a beautiful young girl with soft long hair scattered like a cloud, wearing a cloud velvet coat, and a short skirt on her lower body, fully exposing her slender legs.

She whirled around in a circle, suddenly her long hair, velvet, and short skirts all flew up, and she seemed to be graceful and beautiful.

She asked with a pretty smile: "Does it look good?"

Xu Lingjun's eyes appeared astonishing ~ gorgeous, and once again felt that he was right to give this thing to Sister Yaya.

but……

He was confused and hesitated: "It looks good It's so beautiful...but...isn't this too short?"

According to Senior Sister Xu Qian’s estimation at the time, those velvets were enough to make a knee-length coat, how could Sister Ya Ya cover her ass?

Is it so much shorter?

When Wang Qingya heard the words, her originally sweet smile with a shy smile suddenly stagnated.

Angrily said: "Xiaojun, you really broke your studies. I was asking about your clothes. Where do you look? Don't worry, I just feel that wearing this skirt is better than this top, so I wore it to you. I can only wear short skirts for you."

Xu Lingjun: "Huh?"

"Xiaojun, you really broke your studies..."

Wang Qingya seemed a little embarrassed, as if she was angry, but her face was bright, and she felt that her mood seemed to be better.

Xu Lingjun thought, did I say anything?