Star Dome Railway: Give the man you love a home

Chapter 591 Star Iron Fanfiction: Jiao Qiu x Original Heroine 1

Ruan Yan was wearing a strange and complicated outfit, with a complicated bun on her head, and her face was smeared with uneven red and green rouge and powder. Her outfit was also very difficult to describe. When she walked on the street, she frequently attracted the attention of passers-by.

Ruan Yan didn't care about these strange looks, and quickly ran into the Zuixianlou restaurant on the Yaoqing Immortal Boat, and went straight to the private room booked by Jiaoqiu on the second floor.

"Uncle-master! Am I late?" Ruan Yan pushed open the door and ran in directly. She put the dagger on the table with a very chivalrous sound and sat down opposite Jiao Qiu.

Ruan Yan was a foreigner. When she was thirteen years old, she was accidentally picked up on the battlefield by General Feixiao who was fighting on an alien planet. The general saved her life and brought her back to the general's mansion.

After General Feixiao came back, he arranged Ruan Yan to work under Mo Ze. Ruan Yan has been under Mo Ze for four years now and is just seventeen years old this year.

Ruan Yan's long, flaming red hair seemed to have drawn endless passion and vitality from the sun. Her eyes were like two orange-red gems, sparkling with dazzling light.

Ruan Yan's appearance was bright and flamboyant, just like a wild rose blooming in the wilderness, so beautiful that it was hard to ignore. Although she was only seventeen years old, she was already stunningly beautiful.

As for Ruan Yan's address to Jiao Qiu's uncle, it's a long story.

Ruan Yan was rescued by General Feixiao. While recuperating in the tent, she saw Mo Ze and Jiao Qiu often together. Thinking that Mo Ze and Jiao Qiu were brothers, Ruan Yan called Jiao Qiu "Uncle Master".

Ruan Yan later found out that Jiaoqiu might be older than Bo Ze, so even if she wanted to call him that, she should have called him uncle. But Jiaoqiu was unwilling to let Ruan Yan change his name at that time, so Ruan Yan continued to call him that.

"It's too early. How did you escape today? Didn't your master say that he would train you continuously for a month?" Jiao Qiu glanced at Ruan Yan's outfit, her face was red and green, and Jiao Qiu coughed inconspicuously.

Jiaoqiu was holding the teacup leisurely, sipping the fragrant tea, as carefree as a wild crane. The face hidden by his sleeves was like a beautiful jade that had been carefully carved, handsome and extraordinary.

And the slight smile revealed by Ruan Yan's arrival was just like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, which was fascinating.

Jiao Qiu stood up, gracefully poured Ruan Yan a cup of tea and placed it in front of Ruan Yan.

"I confessed my feelings to my master today!" As soon as Ruan Yan sat down, she took out a mirror and makeup remover wipes, and impatiently wiped the messy red and green powder on her face.

"Oh?" The nerves on Jiaoqiu's face moved slightly for a moment, then quickly recovered, so slightly that no one noticed, and a smile as warm as the spring breeze appeared on his face.

"He ran away in a fit of anger. Now I think he will ignore me for at least two days! Hahaha, uncle, do you think I'm smart?" Ruan Yan raised a bright smile and said while wiping her face.

"...I'm surprised you could think of such a method." Jiao Qiu glanced at Ruan Yan, squinted his eyes and smiled, then unfolded his folding fan with a snap, and waved it elegantly and suavely, just like the saying goes, he is wearing a feather fan and a green scarf, and he chats and laughs.

Jiaoqiu was dressed in Xianzhou clothing, and his romantic temperament was like a spring breeze blowing on the face, intoxicating the soul. The graceful and gentle demeanor between his eyebrows was like a gurgling stream, clear and moving.

Jiaoqiu's extremely handsome appearance is like a finely crafted work of art, which is breathtaking. His manners and words are full of talent and exude a unique charm.

Jiaoqiu has an elegant demeanor, with the quality and grace of jade, gentle and elegant, and graceful when walking.

Although Jiaoqiu often squinted his eyes, the light in his eyes seemed to be profound, and the wisdom in them seemed to be able to see through everything in the world; his smile was shallow, like the blooming spring flowers, reflecting the spring water, and giving people warmth.

"You, you just know how to make trouble." There was a faint smile between Jiaoqiu's eyebrows. He raised his hand and lightly touched Ruan Yan's forehead with his folding fan.