Chapter 42
In addition, the beautiful young man's appearance just stabbed the heart of the monsoon smoke fairy, which was really a little psychological burden!
"What? Is there anything wrong? " The monsoon smoke looks at the beautiful youth seriously.
The beautiful young man's eyebrows are almost wrinkled and knotted. He looks at the monsoon smoke in confusion and doesn't know what he is thinking.
The monsoon smoke teased for a while, almost laughing because of his tangled appearance.
Bullying a beautiful young man who has been hurt seems to be a bit ungrateful
"This is your medicine. Take one pill three times a day. If you need anything, you can talk with other people in your family. Do you know? Little fire The monsoon smoke smilingly reaches out and pinches a fair young man's white and clean cheek.
The beautiful boy was stiffer all over.
No matter whether people like it or not, monsoon smoke directly names people and plays a lot of tricks. It doesn't wait for Liuhuo to open its mouth. Monsoon smoke goes out directly with a smile, leaving behind a dull Liuhuo sitting by the window and staring.
And
Linghe, who witnessed everything outside the door, looked like eating flies when he saw the monsoon smoke coming out of the room.
He didn't see that his young lady's nature was so "unrestrained"!
At this moment, Ling he can't help but feel a little sympathy, and he looks at the angry little friend.
"Brother Ling." The monsoon smoke glanced at the Ling crane.
Linghe was almost subconscious. He said directly, "I didn't hear anything!"
"……" The corner of the mouth of the monsoon smoke twitches slightly. If there is no silver here, someone will believe it?
"Brother Ling, I ordered a piece of medicine before. If someone brings it, please arrange it." Monsoon decided to temporarily ignore Ling He's poor IQ.
Linghe nodded stupidly and thought, "Miss, are you going out again?"
"Yes, I have to go out for a while. Some things have fallen outside. I have to get them back," said the monsoon smoke with a smile
"What? Shall I send for it? " Linghe road.
The monsoon smoke shook, and the smile on the corner of the mouth became stronger.
"You can't take this back, and I'm going to settle a good account with that man. "
Linghe seems to understand, monsoon smoke is not going to say anything more, hum a song and go straight.
In the room, after a long time of wandering fire, he finally came back to his senses. He frowned gently, looked at the little back that was gradually gone, and his eyes were complex and unpredictable.
At the same time, Su Lingmin, who had been kneeling for a whole half day, was carried back to the city Lord by Lei Min, and the gambling shop as the place where the incident happened was closed in advance. The boss who participated in the whole incident was embarrassed. Lei Min looked at him before he left, which made the boss feel very angry.
"Boss, we closed so early?" The servant of the shop murmured as he closed the door.
The boss didn't have a good way: "what else do you want? Waiting for the young city Lord to blame? "