The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Chapter 1217: Boring like a day

"Why are you asking, is there a good way to ask?"

The boy was upset, his cheeks bulging, "Why do you still ask if you go to eat breakfast? Don't you want us to follow?"

Duanmu Yawang felt that their relationship was weird.

If it weren't for no grievances or grudges, how could it be possible that they hadn't seen each other for months at such a close distance?

Fu Lingjun helped her somehow, she can't avenge her revenge, right?

Thinking of this, she was about to speak. The teenager made a final decision: "If you don't want us to follow, then you will bring us back the food with the food box just like last night."

Duanmuya was stunned, but the young man thought that this idea was very good. He licked his mouth and said with bright eyes: "By the way, I still want to eat the chicken last night, as well as the pigeon, and..."

"To shut up."

Xiao Wuzheng's facial muscles twitched twice, and he couldn't bear to interrupt Xiao Lingfan's words, "You have been chattering, didn't you let people take you over or bring you food back? You don't even want to say anything. People say, how do they choose?"

"Yes!"

The boy answered, then shut up, staring at Duanmu Ya obediently.

Not only him, but also Xiao Wuzheng. His actions were exactly the same as Xiao Lingfan's. Both of them stared at her with both eyes, making Duanmu Yawang's eyes almost fall out!

Ah, **** is still old and spicy as expected!

When did she say that she would choose between the two choices Xiao Lingfan said?

Now Xiao Wuzheng is preemptive, and she is still living in his inn. If she doesn't agree and doesn't choose one of them, she always feels like her...

But Duanmu Yawang was really scrupulous, because she didn't know what kind of relationship Fu Lingjun had with these two people.

Xiao Wuzheng laughed, a pair of narrow eyes bent into a beautiful arc, but in Duanmu Yawang's eyes, there was a slight smile. He said: "Miss Duanmu, is it so difficult to make a choice?"

Without waiting for Duanmu Yawang's answer, at this time, a quiet and pleasant voice rang out from the door: "Xiao Wuzheng, you are still bored year after year."

"Float boy?"

Duan Muya looked at the sound, and immediately twisted her head. She really saw Fu Lingjun standing outside the door in fluttering clothes, and the shopkeeper silently following behind him.

"Um."

Fu Lingjun faintly responded, her eyes narrowed slightly, bursting out a sharp light, staring straight at Duanmu Yawang's back, and coldly said: "Isn't going to my Liufang Pavilion for breakfast? Go upstairs. Where do you want to go?"

Duanmu Yawang turned her head subconsciously, and saw that Xiao Wuzheng and Xiao Lingfan, who were sitting at the table and talking to her with serious pills, actually went to the stairs as soon as she turned her head, and, Halfway up the stairs!

Both Xiao Wuzheng and Xiao Lingfan stopped suddenly when they were stopped by the floating spirits. Xiao Wuzheng laughed and turned his head and smiled flatteringly: "It turns out that Lingjun is here. Welcome. Welcome, we haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you come here unharmed?"

"..."

Duanmu Yawang was very convinced to be able to say such things with wide eyes.

Fu Lingjun also seemed to think that Xiao Wuzheng's words were nonsense. After he glanced at him, he moved his gaze away without saying a word to him. Instead, he said to Xiao Lingfan: "Lingfan, he's not coming, come here. Not coming?"

"Come!"

Xiao Lingfan's eyes were wide open, and he was very happy. After responding, he immediately threw down the stairs. In the blink of an eye, he came to Fu Lingjun, pulling at Fu Lingjun's sleeves, and grieved: "Brother Lingjun, during this period of time, I am about to be starved to death by him, or do you know how to pity me and give me food."

The corners of Xiao Wuzheng's mouth twitched twice, but he rarely refuted Xiao Lingfan's words that hurt himself, and slowly moved in their direction.

"Um."

Fu Lingjun has always been deserted. Facing Xiao Lingfan's complaint, he faintly stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's head, then looked at Duan Muya and said, "It's not early, let's go."

After that, without giving other people time to react, he turned around first.

"Brother Lingjun, wait for me!"

Xiao Lingfan jumped, and immediately followed like a bird happily. Duanmu Yawang naturally followed. However, after walking a few steps, he saw Xiao Wuzheng passing him and following behind.

Duanmu Yawang: "..."

Of the five people, Duanmu Yawang and the shopkeeper were the last ones.

Duanmu Yawang couldn't help saying: "I heard that the floater and them have not seen each other for more than five months? They... don't they have hatred?"

The shopkeeper quietly raised her head and glanced at the three people in front of her. Seeing that Xiao Lingfan was arguing and talking to her master, she whispered to her: "It's not a grudge, it's just a relationship... Well, it's hard to tell."

Duanmu Yawang blinked. Since there was no grudge, everyone looked up and bowed to see. What's the point?

The shopkeeper saw what Duanmu Yawang was thinking at a glance, and then secretly sighed, "Oh, the problems left over from history, if they become friends, it will be more troublesome than not being friends."

After that, she waved her hand and cut off the topic with a smile, and asked her instead: "Did you have a good rest last night?"

"very good."

Speaking of this, Duanmu Yawang remembered Yin Huiyin's words, and said sternly: "No one dares to bother at night, the wind is calm."

"That's good."

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Since it is suitable, please rest assured to live in Tianfeng Inn, safety is the top priority."

"Well, thank you and the floater for this matter."

"What do you say about this?" The shopkeeper really didn't think there was anything, but sighed: "The son may not have been involved in meddling for a long time. The son has been in a surprisingly good mood these days, and he is very happy. I didn't know why. , You will understand when you see it."

Fu Lingjun is very happy?

He has been deserted and deserted, and Duanmu Yawang really can't see it, but the shopkeeper's words made her a little confused: "What do you know?"

"nothing."

The shopkeeper doesn't seem to want to say much, but only warmly said: "Anyway, it's not a bad thing. In the future, if you plan to stay in Ziyun City for a long time and get along with your son, you will understand."

When the words fell, Duanmu Yawang couldn't respond, and heard a cold warning from the front: "As the treasurer of Liufangge, I talk about the master's affairs in private. Do you dislike the fact that there are too few recent things and I am too gentle? "

"No."

Being pierced on the spot, the shopkeeper was not embarrassed, instead he laughed cheerfully, quickened his pace to follow, and within a few steps everyone came to Liufang Pavilion together.

He immediately entered the identity of the treasurer of Liufang Pavilion and dutifully asked: "Mr. Xiao, Lord Lingfan, Lord Yu, what do you want for breakfast?"

"I'll order first!" Xiao Lingfan raised his hand and said in a pile of words: "I want to eat last night's duck meat, chicken and pigeon..."