Ling An didn't know about the episode that happened after she left.

At this time, they had arrived at the prestigious Soft Wind Building in Province C.

Here, a casual meal can be a few months' salary for the average person.

Reservations must also be made one month in advance.

Although Fu Xiuyu was improvised, for his identity, it was easy to get a box.

Shufeng made a phone call and got the best box in the soft wind building.

The box is on the third floor.

Shufeng led the way in front, and Fu Xiuyu and Ling An walked side by side in the back.

Fu Xiuyu pondered for a long time, but still asked the doubt: "An An, when I went to look for you just now, I seemed to hear a tune......

"I blew it." Ling An replied disapprerovingly.

Fu Xiuyu didn't expect her to answer so simply, and she was a little choked.

"Well, do you know that the song you played is effective for my illness."

"Huh?" Ling An suddenly stopped, his little face was tense, and he was very serious: "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure." Fu Xiuyu bowed, and his hand involuntarily touched his heart: "When I heard that song, I suddenly settled down, and I never felt comfortable." ”

"No......" Ling An muttered in a low voice.

"Huh?" Fu Xiuyu didn't hear clearly: "An An, what did you say?" ”

"Didn't say anything." Ling An shook his head, his thin eyebrows furrowed slightly: "It's just that that song is just a tune, and there is nothing special about it, you may feel wrong." ”

Feeling wrong?

How could it be.

The doubts in Fu Xiuyu's heart were knotted, but he could see that Ling An didn't want to say more, so he swallowed the doubts back into his stomach.

Ling An lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Actually, she lied.

There really wasn't anything special about that piece of music on its own, except that it was a sacrificial song of the Dark Clan.

The power it is endowed with can only be activated by Sister A, who is a night watchman.

And the song she played, she added the power of the dark bell to bewitch and control the creatures.

This is the power of evil spirits, it only hurts people, not saves people, how can it make him feel stable?

Odd.

If only Sister Ah was here, Sister Ah would definitely know the reason.

Ling An pursed her lips, her expression a little depressed.

Suddenly, Ling An caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and her steps paused slightly.

But in a flash, the shadow disappeared without a trace.

But Ling An was sure that with her eyesight, it was impossible to be wrong.

Fu Xiuyu also stopped: "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Ling An shook his head: "Let's go on." ”

"Okay."

Fu Xiuyu thought for a moment and handed her his hand.

？？

Ling An looked up at him, his clear eyes full of doubts.

"I'm not at ease, I'm afraid I'll lose you." Fu Xiuyu joked.

Ling An's little face collapsed: "I won't lose it!" I know the way! ”

After speaking, he glared at Fu Xiuyu angrily, crossed him, and ran up to the third floor.

Fu Xiuyu calmly withdrew his hand.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After entering the box, Shufeng originally wanted to step forward to help pull the seat open.

saw that he had already pulled out a chair first: "An An, come here to sit." ”

Ling An puffed out his cheeks and walked to the other side and sat down.

Fu Xiuyu chuckled lightly and simply sat down by himself.

Picking up the menu on the table, as if nothing had happened, his expression was very natural: "What does An An want to eat?" ”

Ling An didn't want to deal with this bad silver.

But.......

She rubbed her little belly silently in protest, her eyes uncontrollably drawn away by the menu.