Ling An is now eating a crispy pigeon, the color is red and bright, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, tender and delicious.

When you bite into it, the skin is crispy, but the meat is delicious and juicy.

Very satisfied.

It's a pity that the portion is a little smaller.

Ling An put the gnawed clean skeleton aside and padd it with a napkin.

Then attack the next dish.

Her eyes were focused, and her pale lips pursed slightly, as if she and the food were the only ones left in the world.

Fu Xiuyu: ......

Wind: ......

Their gaze was somewhat complicated.

Such a slender and delicate girl looks very elegant when she eats, and compared with the noble body cultivated by the wealthy family of the imperial capital, it is not far behind.

It's just the speed at which this eats ...... The wind is like a whirlwind, no, the wind is not as fast as her.

They bow to the wind.

Fu Xiuyu quickly adjusted his mood and slowly began to eat.

I don't know if it was under the influence of Ling An, he ate more than usual.

For half an hour, there was only a pile of clean plates left on the table.

That's right, they are all Ling'an's masterpieces!

Shu Feng was dumbfounded, he thought that there would be more than half of it left today, and he would never have thought that Miss Ling An was a rice bucket!

He calmly closed his chin.

Get up: "Second master, Miss Ling An, I'll go check out." ”

As soon as I went out, my face collapsed.

He's probably still dreaming.

Wait, you'll wake up in a while.

But it's a pity that after getting out of the door of the soft wind building, this dream still didn't wake up.

It is a pity to clear the wind.

The low-key and luxurious Rolls-Royce stopped at the school gate, Ling An carried a small schoolbag, took the small note with the address handed to her by Shufeng, and waved his hand softly to Fu Xiuyu: "Goodbye, second brother, goodbye Mr. Driver." ”

Fu Xiuyu smiled lightly: "Goodbye." ”

Ling An got out of the car.

After walking out for more than a dozen steps, she suddenly returned.

The look in his eyes seemed to have finally made up his mind after being entangled for a long time.

"Second brother, it's July 7 soon, if you really want to know the truth about your strange illness, come to me the day before."

She pursed her lips, and her apricot eyes bent into crescents: "I'll let you see with your own eyes what kind of true face you have experienced for more than 20 years of strange diseases." ”

Fu Xiuyu's Adam's apple moved slightly.

After a while, he nodded slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Okay." ”

The doors close.

The slender and agile figure had long since disappeared from view.

Fu Xiuyu gradually came to his senses.

His thin lips pursed slightly, and a terrible storm seemed to be brewing in his dark pupils, and his eyelids drooped, and his long, curled eyelashes drooped, hiding most of the dark color under his eyes.

The strange disease that has plagued him for many years is about to show his true face in front of him.

It's exciting to think about it.

"Second master?" Shufeng handed over a glass of water, and his eyes were full of worry: "Are you okay?" ”

Fu Xiuyu took it, took a big sip, rolled his Adam's apple, and swallowed the water.

Such a simple action, because of his vivid face, became extremely tempting, just to meet his cold eyes, no matter how many thoughts had to disappear cleanly.

The temperature of the water seemed to warm his heart and lungs. It warmed his eyes a little.

"That's right." He suddenly remembered something: "Where did you find a house so quickly?" ”

"Second master, didn't you say to borrow it from a friend?" Shu Feng looked innocent: "So, I found Mr. Feng." ”

"Mr. Wind?" Fu Xiuyu was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't immediately react which Mr. Feng was, until he dug out a name from a long time ago in the depths of his mind, and his expression became a little indescribable.