Chapter 13 I'm Going to Hit You
Yun Qiao was extremely panicked, but soon, her huge gold bracelet was back on her hand.
At the same time, a small square space suddenly emerged in Yun Qiao's mind. She had clearly never heard of or seen it before, but a strange voice in her subconscious told her that this was a portable space like the universe in her sleeve, which could be controlled by thoughts and could store items.
Of course, unlike the world in the sleeve of Zhenye Daxian that can hold all of Tang Monk and his disciples, her portable space is at most a very low-end sleeve pocket.
The square space is only about one square meter in total, so it can't hold anything big, only small things. But even so, this space is an incredible treasure!
Yun Qiao is content.
Afraid that he wouldn't be able to get the things out after putting them in, Yun Qiao didn't dare to try using the big gold bracelet, so he just picked up a screwdriver to pry open the drawer and tried it.
Unexpectedly, as she concentrated her energy and used her mind to think "put the screwdriver into the space", the screwdriver really disappeared from her hand and appeared in the portable space in her mind. She used her mind to think "take out the screwdriver", and the screwdriver disappeared from the portable space again and appeared in her hand.
After making sure that the items in the portable space could be used at will, Yun Qiao put the things left by his grandmother Liu Zhujun into it.
Afterwards, she put the disassembled drawers back together and continued to scrub the furniture. This time, she paid special attention, but in the end, she didn't find any hidden compartments in the furniture.
In this way, the whole afternoon passed in a busy manner. When it was almost time for lunch, two uninvited guests came to the house.
There was a knock on the door, Yun Qiao put down the mop in his hand and went to open the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's me, Sulin."
When the door opened, Su Lin's sweet and pretty face was revealed. Next to her stood a man whom Yun Qiaorang hated extremely - her husband in her previous life, Pan Zhiyuan.
Yun Qiao glanced at Pan Zhiyuan and quickly looked away. His eyes fell on Su Lin's smug face and he asked expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?"
Su Lin: "Aren't you going to invite us in?"
Yun Qiao stood at the door, blocking the way, with no intention of letting anyone in: "If you have something to say, then tell me. If not, then leave."
"Okay." Su Lin's face was still smiling, without any displeasure at the rejection. Under Yun Qiao's gaze, she took Pan Zhiyuan's arm and said with a smile: "Sister, let me introduce you, this is the person I just started dating, Pan Zhiyuan."
Seeing her ex-husband fall in love with another woman, Yun Qiao didn't even blink. She was calm and even wanted to laugh, as if she was watching a monkey show performed just for her.
"You came to me specifically to say this. What do you want to say?"
Su Lin took Pan Zhiyuan's arm, rested her head on his shoulder, and said smugly, "I don't want to say anything, I just wanted to share this news with you. Also, Zhiyuan invited the family to a state-owned restaurant for dinner today, so we can make our relationship clear to the elders. I also wanted to invite you to come along."
At this time, Pan Zhiyuan was just a shaggy boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, and his face turned red just when Su Lin held his arm.
He lowered his head shyly, not daring to look at Su Lin's face. He just followed her words and said, "Yes, sister, come too."
In fact, Yun Qiao could understand why Pan Zhiyuan liked Su Lin when he was young.
To be fair, Su Lin was very beautiful. There were no ugly people in the Ye family, and as a child of the Ye family, she herself wasn't ugly. However, she was shallow-minded, possessing beauty but no brains. Her smug expression deliberately reduced her beauty from a score of seven to a mere four.
"No." Yun Qiaoqi refused bluntly: "If you are here just to say such a trivial thing, then you can go away."
Su Lin's expression remained unchanged, but Pan Zhiyuan's lips sank as he angrily said, "You are such a rude person. We invited you to dinner out of kindness, and it would be fine if you didn't know how to behave, but why are you cursing at us?"
Su Lin tugged at his arm: "Zhiyuan, go wait for me outside. I have something to say to her alone."
Pan Zhiyuan's face turned grim: "What is there to talk to this kind of person?"
"Go ahead, go ahead. Wait for me outside for a while. I'll be out soon." Su Lin pulled Pan Zhiyuan's hand and coaxed him softly. Pan Zhiyuan blushed and nodded reluctantly: "Then I'll wait for you outside. Hurry up."
"Uh-huh."
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