Chapter 133 Mother's Operation

The night gradually deepened.

Yao Jing sat on the head of the bed with her knees hugged, like a loyal listener, listening to Qin Zhe's narration without saying a word.

When Qin Zhe talked, it took two hours.

Talking dry mouth, not stopping until there is nothing to say.

Looking at Yao Jing who kept silent all the time, Qin Zhe said cautiously.

"That's probably all I saw in the abyss, it's not too thrilling."

Yao Jing said "En", resting her chin on her knees, staring at her little feet with beautiful eyes, dazed.

Seeing her in a daze, Qin Zhe didn't dare to disturb her.

After a long time, "Duk Tuk" knocked on the door, breaking the strange silence.

"Quiet, are you asleep?"

A soft female voice came from outside the door.

Yao Jing, who was in a daze and didn't know what she was thinking, changed her face slightly, and quickly raised her hand, making a silent gesture for someone.

"Mom, are you looking for me?"

mom?

Qin Zhe shrank his neck and shut his mouth tightly.

"Ah, it's all right."

The female voice outside the door responded with a smile.

"I'm just curious, why are there two breaths in your room?"

"..."

Yao Jing didn't answer, but with an expression on her face that was about to cry, she tilted her head and glared viciously.

Qin Zhe was stared at by her, not to mention how innocent he was.

If Yao Jing hadn't behaved abnormally, he would have left long ago, right?

"Male and female?"

A female voice outside the door asked.

Yao Jing hesitated, gritted her teeth, and replied.

"male."

Qin Zhe was taken aback when he heard the sound, wondering why she was so honest.

Meeting his suspicious gaze, Yao Jing took out her mobile phone and quickly typed a few words, then showed him with her backhand.

"My mother, the sixth rank, is the head of the Magic Association."

Qin Zhe stared, unable to believe it.

He knew that Yao Jing's family was not bad, but he had never imagined that Yao Jing would be so awesome.

The head of the Magic Association is not an enshrinement, but a sixth-order!

With such a real mother, where is Yao Jing not walking sideways?

Outside the door, the female voice was quiet for a while, then suddenly jumped up.

"Oh! You're a fool! Why didn't you tell me earlier when you brought the boy home? Open the door and let me meet him?"

Qin Zhe frowned upon hearing this, with a strange expression on his face.

This strange style of speaking is comparable to Yao Jing's "illness".

Is it better to have a daughter than to have a mother?

"cannot!"

Yao Jing resolutely refused, said.

"I'm not ready yet."

"Tsk! I brought them all back, are you still not ready?"

The female voice outside the door smacked her lips, knocked hard on the door, and said cheerfully.

"Hurry up and open the door to let mom see, and let mom check it out for you!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "click" on the door.

Under Yao Jing's surprised and angry eyes, the entire door frame fell off, and then stabilized it so that it did not fall over.

"Look at you! Don't open the door for life and death! Mom was so anxious that she broke the door too hard!"

The voice of blame came, and a beautiful woman with a smile on her lips walked into the room logically carrying the entire door frame.

Faced with Yao Jing's mother's astonishing manipulation, the corners of Qin Zhe's mouth kept twitching.

Can TM be a little more fake?

Yao Jing on the side almost cried out of anger, but there was nothing she could do.

After all, she is her own mother.

No matter how embarrassing it is, it's still my own mother.

When the beautiful woman entered the door and saw Qin Zhe, she immediately locked her eyes on him and scrutinized him for a while.

Qin Zhe didn't dare to neglect, got up hastily, and said.

"Auntie, hello, I'm..."

Before he could introduce himself, the beautiful woman suddenly spoke.

"You have been alone with my family Jingjing for more than two hours, why didn't you do anything?"

"cough!"

Qin Zhe was choked on the spot.

Nothing is wrong?

It's strange if you do it!

By the way, she found me long ago, why did she wait for two hours to come over?

Looking at the door frame that was still being held by the beautiful woman, Qin Zhe thought deeply and was terrified.

Seeing her own mother showing off her lower limit again and again, Yao Jing got out of bed with a dark face.

"Mom, I don't have that kind of relationship with him. He... is the Qin Zhe I told you about."

"Qin Zhe?"

The beautiful woman blinked, tilted her head and asked.

"Is that the one you miss day and night?"

"..."

Yao Jing was at a loss for words, she blushed and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth.

"Why do I miss him day and night? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh, I'm your mother."

The beautiful woman smiled calmly, glanced at Qin Zhe, licked her red lips and said.

"You! You've been duplicity since you were a child, what's wrong with admitting it? If it were me..."

Without telling the whole story, the beautiful woman took out two small square plastic bags and stuffed them into Yao Jing's hands.

"Hold it and be safe."

? ? ?

Yao Jing's eyes widened.

"Mom is for your own good."

The beautiful woman blinked quickly, and turned around holding the door frame.

"I won't bother you, you two talk slowly."

Leaving such a sentence, she walked out of the room and pushed the door frame back to its original position.

Then, a strong demonic energy appeared, covering the entire door.

Seeing this, Yao Jing stared beautifully, and immediately spoke out.

"Mom! What are you doing!"

"What? I can't hear you."

The beautiful woman outside the door pretended to be stupid and muttered.

"Well, the window should also be sealed. This magic seal has not been used for a long time, and the hands are a little raw."

As she muttered, a devilish energy emerged from the window sill of the room.

Seeing this, Yao Jing made a quick decision, raised her hand and slapped it with a palm.

With a "bang", the entire window sill was blown away, and the magic energy did not have time to completely cover it.

"Go! If you don't go, you will have to spend the night with me!"

Yao Jing spoke.

Qin Zhe, who was stunned by the beautiful woman's series of operations, suddenly came back to his senses and asked subconsciously.

"how about you?"

"This is my house! Do you think I can elope with you?"

Yao Jing was out of breath.

"Cough, then I'm leaving, you and your aunt...explain."

Qin Zhe coughed in embarrassment, moved his feet, and his figure flew out of the window, disappearing into the night in an instant.

Qin Zhe's breath left, so he couldn't escape Yao Jing's mother's perception.

Noticing that the person was gone, the beautiful woman lifted the seal on the door and came in with her head.

"You silly boy, you don't even want your mother's face, I created an opportunity for you, how did you let him go?"

"I don't like him, why keep him?"

Yao Jing snorted, sat on the head of the bed, and added.

"I'm just friends with him, at least for now."

The beautiful woman didn't answer, she entered the room and sat beside her, said.

"So, are you going to be like this? Watch him being abducted by others?"

...

The location of Yao Jing's residence is not far from Haicheng University.

And because it was late at night, Qin Zhe used shadow steps to control the sky and returned to the academy quickly.

Just after returning home, Qin Zhe was exhausted by the mother and daughter of the Yao family.

Aside from the strange passage of time in Tongtian Tower, he has not closed his eyes for three days and three nights.

Physically, there is no problem.

But mentally, he was very tired.

But now is not the time for him to rest.

Taking out his mobile phone, Qin Zhe decided to face the biggest problem.

Find out Liu Qingzhi's number, edit the text message and send it.

"Minister, I'm back."

Soon, Liu Qingzhi replied.

"Well, let's rest for one night and see you tomorrow."

Qin Zhe heaved a sigh of relief when he received such a considerate reply from the minister.

At least, he can sleep peacefully tonight, without worrying about it for the time being.

How about tomorrow, let's talk tomorrow.

On the way back to the dormitory, Qin Zhe thought to himself.

By the way... Should I prepare for my funeral?

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