The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss

"There is no class in the afternoon, my sister will take you out to play." Qin Weiwei looked doting on her sister.

"Okay." Qin Jiaojiao agreed without thinking, and turned her head excitedly to invite Jiu Ci, "Boss, do you want to go with us?"

Jiu Ci pursed her lips, looked at Qin Jiaojiao's body, and frowned slightly when a trace of red suddenly appeared in the black air.

"Wow, the host rushed the duck." Erbi, who hadn't bubbled for a long time, smelled the taste of merit, and waved his paws to cheer for Jiuci.

Jiu Ci frowned tangled, her brother might be sad if something happened to the little talker, but what should she do if she's going to be late.

Is hesitating whether to earn this merit in person or let my brother do it?

My brother will probably be beaten badly.

"Is Jiuci free? Come with us if you are free."

Before Jiu Ci was finished, Qin Weiwei actually invited her to join her.

Little cutie tilted her head and blinked her big eyes, looking at Qin Weiwei who pretended to be calm, her clear eyes reflected her gradually unnatural expression.

"Okay."

After a while, Jiu Ci straightened his head and nodded innocently.

Qin Weiwei's heart was relieved, and she felt that she was making a fuss, thinking that the other party seemed to know her plan.

The last time I let them escape was because Yu Huaizhi arrived in time.

This time, no one can save you.

Qin Weiwei's eyes were covered with a haze, glittering with pride and excitement.

In this way, Qin Weiwei left the Emperor with two little lambs who took the initiative to enter the "set".

Qin Jiaojiao's chirping voice all over her ears, excited like a child.

Jiu Ci lowered her eyes slightly and glanced at the road behind her, but she calmly retracted her gaze.

It was.

Qin Jiaojiao seemed to trust Qin Weiwei very much, and happily followed Qin Weiwei while talking to Jiu Ci unilaterally.

Qin Weiwei, who was walking alone in front, saw this, and the delicate makeup on her face gradually distorted where they couldn't see it.

Two idiots.

Qin Weiwei, who was walking in front, suddenly asked them to wait, and she went to drive.

Qin Jiaojiao nodded obediently and stood on the street with Jiu Ci obedient.

From time to time, the talkative Jiu Ci lifted her eyelids and looked at Qin Jiaojiao, who was smiling innocently, and said leisurely, "Didn't your parents tell you?"

Qin Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, "My parents talk to me a lot every day, which sentence do you mean?"

Nine mercy: "…"

Forget it, why should she have expectations.

When Qin Weiwei drove over, the two got into the car, and in Qin Jiaojiao's words, the car drove to the outskirts of the city.

Jiu Ci calmly looked at the fluctuations of spiritual power circulating in the car, and knew it in her heart.

It's a concealment technique, no wonder they dare to take them away blatantly.

"Okay." Qin Weiwei's gentle voice came from the front.

Jiu Ci turned to look at Qin Jiaojiao who had fallen asleep, blinked, glanced at the person driving in front, and slowly leaned back in the seat and closed her eyes.

Qin Weiwei in the driver's seat saw through the rearview mirror that the two were in a drowsiness.

Where she can't see, the unformed evil spirit on her body is roaring and laughing sinisterly.

After panicking, a sneer appeared quickly.

Paralyzed, kidnapped, endless.

Suddenly thought of something, he quickly looked around, and saw Jiu Ci who was also bound to his right, his eyes lit up.

"Don't be afraid, boss, kidnapping is not a big deal, wait for me to send a distress signal first."

While comforting Jiu Ci, Qin Jiaojiao moved her wrist and stretched her fingers to touch the bracelet on her wrist.

This is an emergency rescue device that my father prepared for her after she was kidnapped last time. It has a positioning system.

Also tell her not to say anything and use it when she is in danger.

Jiu Ci, who was looking at the faint spiritual energy around her, looked at Qin Jiaojiao, who was comforting herself in a serious manner.

How to tell her that there is a shielding technique, and no information can be transmitted?

"Aren't you afraid anymore?" Jiu Ci's clear eyes stared at Qin Jiaojiao, who was striving hard enough to make the bracelet.

"Who made my family super rich? I spent my time in kidnappings since I was a child. There was a period of time when I was young. It was probably when my sister first came to my house."

"I was kidnapped and blackmailed almost every two or three months. It got better when I grew up. Anyway, I got used to it gradually."

Qin Jiaojiao's words made Jiuci lower her eyes, and the eyes flowed.

"Okay, let's wait for the rescue." Qin Jiaojiao, who finally pressed the button, breathed a sigh of relief and spread out on the chair to relax.

Those who didn't know thought she was here to play.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait." Jiu Ci looked ahead towards the door with deep eyes.

Silly Bai Tianjiao raised her head blankly and looked at the door suspiciously. After a while, the closed dilapidated door opened from the outside and two people came in.

Still an acquaintance.

"Sister?" Qin Jiaojiao looked at the person coming from the backlight for a moment, "Is it so efficient?"

This time her dad's things didn't fall off the chain.

Compared to Qin Jiaojiao's surprise, Jiu Ci's eyes narrowed slightly, her face darkened, and her delicate and tender face had no expression, and was inexplicably serious.

I'm jealous.

This is a bit of a hassle.

The clear and round cat pupils fell into darkness, staring faintly at the evil spirit that was about to take shape on Qin Weiwei's body, which was smiling gloomily at her at the moment.

The appearance of Qin Weiwei, who was covered by evil spirits, has also undergone some changes. The gentle face of Xiaojiabiyu has become a little weird and twisted. She seems to have not noticed these changes.

But Wei Siyuan, who came in next to her, was even more bizarre, with a steady stream of black air all over her body, and the face of the pointed-mouthed monkey was even more bizarre and ugly.

Looking at the thick and strange breath on his body, Jiu Ci frowned slightly.

Cultivator?

No, he should have made a deal with the evil cultivator, and the evil cultivator was absorbing his vitality and luck.

He is almost an empty shell.

"You two, did you sleep well?" Qin Weiwei looked down at Jiu Ci and smiled proudly.