My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

Um?

Wang Shuyue took a look and suddenly appeared in front of her. A serious security officer turned around and looked at her blankly. A touch of red came into view, and she suddenly took a breath of shock.

How did the old monster like Moroccan come here? !

The man raised his thin lips, lifted the curly hair from his forehead with his big, well-knotted hands, and looked at her playfully with **** eyes, extremely evil.

If it weren't for her duty to remind herself not to be fooled by beauty, the female staff member who intercepted him almost couldn't help letting him go through security.

"Madam? Madam!" The staff gave Wang Shuyue a little, and asked again: "Are you together?"

Wang Shuyue gritted her teeth and responded: "Yes!"

The man smiled with satisfaction, dazzling people, and the security inspectors watched him strode towards Wang Shuyue, patting Wang Shuyue's head pattingly, and couldn't help showing envy.

If they had such a boyfriend, they would wake up with a smile in their dreams.

Wake up with laughter?

Wang Shuyue was afraid that her head would be twisted off and used as a walnut plate!

Wang Shuyue stubbornly endured the urge to get rid of the big hands on her body, and was held under her armpit by Morasha, smiling politely, and insisted on reaching outside the transfer station.

Without outsiders, Wang Shuyue couldn't help it anymore, and quickly slipped out of the Moroccan squeaky nest, and asked softly:

"Uncle, why are you here? Do you have a passport for entry and exit? Have you printed it out?"

Did the people at Blue Star agree to let you in this scourge!

Wang Shuyue, who cherishes his life, didn't dare to say the last question directly, she could only snarled frantically in the bottom of her heart.

Moroccan did not answer, but paced leisurely, looking at the strange and strange world in front of him.

There is an iron guy with wings flying around in the sky, and a monk who is not enough to build a foundation can fly freely in the air by stepping on an iron plate.

Oh no, it can't be considered freedom. The sky seems to be divided into multiple roads, and those who step on iron plates can only fly at low altitudes.

A man in a navy blue uniform stood on a frisbee-like magic weapon, waving his arms to direct traffic. The cultivation base had just reached the tenth level of Qi training, and the foundation-building cultivators had all listened to him, referring to where to fly.

"It's strange, it's really strange..." Morosha stood with his hands in his hand, looking at the vision in front of him and said with emotion.

Wang Shuyue reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth, just wanting to call 110 to take this big demon away, and worried that the police station would be bloodbathed by this big demon, and her mood was very complicated.

Moroccan didn't regard himself as an outsider. He smiled and said to the grand niece who obviously wanted to get rid of him.

"Let's go, take your uncle to find your aunt and grandma, and give her a surprise. I haven't seen it for many years, and I don't know if her current cultivation level has improved again."

As he said, he reached out his hand to lift her back collar, and flew down the mountain.

With the wind blowing on her face, Wang Shuyue was unlovable. Seeing that Moroccan was about to fly north, she hurriedly stretched out her hand and pointed to the south.

"Uncle, the direction is wrong, let's go south."

Moroccan smiled evilly at her, obviously satisfied with her current affairs, and immediately turned around and headed south.

The modern metropolis gradually appeared in front of him, and Morozsha was shocked in his heart, but he did not show it on the face. She was still that big-minded demeanor, and Wang Shuyue, who wanted to watch his show, had no sense of accomplishment.

When the two passed by City G, Wang Shuyue hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, stop!"

Moroccan immediately asked excitedly: "Where is your aunt and grandma?"

"Uh, that's it." Wang Shuyue fooled.

But Moroccan enthusiastically stopped in the central square, watching the crowds around him, and in a good mood, he signaled Wang Shuyue to lead the way.

Wang Shuyue smiled at him, but instead of going home, she led Moroccan to the company.

She hadn't forgotten that she was here to take care of the business. There were too many supplies to purchase, and she couldn't handle it by herself, and she had to find a helper.

Morucha didn't realize it, and the novel customs had already attracted his mind.

However, his red dress seems to have attracted more attention.

The tall Moroccan wore a red robe and walked on the street. His deep and handsome facial features, powerful aura, and gloomy eyes made the pupils on the street shiver.

Seeing him approaching, they evaded vigilantly.

The same goes for pedestrians, as if you can tell at a glance that he is not a good person.

When Wang Shuyue walked, she realized that the road beside her was abnormally wide.

Looking back, pedestrians diverted automatically wherever Moroccan was passing, revealing a spacious road.

As for Moraksha himself, he enjoyed this fearful gaze very much, with a playful look, full of evil spirits.

Seeing him being so arrogant, Wang Shuyue couldn't help reminding him: "Uncle, you must be low-key. If you continue to behave like this, I believe the police uncle will come to us soon."

Morusha narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Granddaughter, are you warning Grandpa?"

"Don't dare." Wang Shuyue squeezed out a smile, "Granddaughter is just worried that your reunion with grandma will be prolonged."

"Well, it makes sense." Morusha nodded, his fingertips moved slightly, and all his breath was hidden. If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to find his existence.

"So, is the granddaughter satisfied?" He asked with a smile on his bright red lips.

Wang Shuyue gave him a thumbs up, "Great!"

Moroccan raised her eyebrows~www.readwn.com~ and motioned to her to continue leading the way.

However, after walking for a while, Morossa realized that this was not the place he was going.

But before he could ask questions, Wang Shuyue explained it wisely: "Auntie, granddaughter will do something first. It will be fine soon. How about we go home later?"

"Oh, by the way, I don't know where grandma is now. I have to call and ask. If her old man is busy, I don't dare to disturb her now. You know her temper, right? "

Wang Shuyue's questioning like a bead made her temper lost, and she lifted her chin to signal Wang Shuyue to speed up.

Wang Shuyue raised her hand and made an OK gesture, and immediately called Ji Rui.

At the moment when the phone was picked up, Morusha's eyes darkened in vain. Before Wang Shuyue could speak, he snatched the phone and asked coldly:

"Who is this man?"

Wang Shuyue did not roll her eyes, but, driven by the desire to survive, she replied cleverly:

"Secretary, someone who helps grandma and aunt, a servant."

"Servant?" Morozsha glanced suspiciously at the phone, and heard an official inquiry from Ji Rui, and then returned the phone to Wang Shuyue.

"Miss is back?"

"Who was that man's voice just now? Are you safe now?"

Ji Rui's caring inquiries came from the phone. Wang Shuyue glanced at the Moroccan who was standing not far away, staring at the Morasha, and lowered her voice back:

"Jiri, it's me. I came back from leave. I want to ask where my grandmother is now? I have an evildoer waiting for her old man to collect it."

Like my aunt and grandma, she has come back to cultivate immortality, please collect it: () My aunt and grandma have come back to cultivate immortality, and the update speed is the fastest.