Chapter 1071: Shangguan Ling, How Are You Going to Solve It?

Jiang Chuan was stunned, and immediately lowered his head respectfully, "Yes, young master." I'll look for it right away. ”

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At dinner time, Sov went downstairs, and Gabby pounced on her, rubbing her passionately.

Sofu raised her hand and pushed Gabi's head away a bit, "Gabi, how many times have you said that you are not allowed to lick it." ”

Gabi howled aggrievedly, arched her head, and jumped off.

Su Fu snorted, "You're still angry, aren't you?" ”

Gabby circled around her, and Su Fu chuckled softly and looked around, but didn't see Shangguan Ling.

She called a servant suspiciously, her eyes were slightly cold, "What about Shangguan Ling?" ”

"Back to Miss Sicilia, Young Master Shangguan is upstairs." The servant replied respectfully.

"Tell him to come down and eat."

In any case, he contributed to the recovery of her voice and face.

She and Lucifer came to the dining room, and after they were seated, the servant came to her and said, "Miss Cecilia, Master Shangguan said that he has no appetite and does not want to eat. ”

In Su Fu's beautiful eyes, the streamer turned and flowed, "Follow him." ”

Lucifer waved his hand, and the servant stepped back.

"Cecilia, Shangguan Ling, how are you going to solve it?"

Now that she had recovered a lot of memories, she must have known what kind of feelings she had for Don.

Su Fu drank the thick soup with a faint expression, "It's impossible for me to talk to him." ”

Lucifer curled the corners of his lips, and his mood was not ordinarily happy, "And what are you going to do with him?" ”

He couldn't wait to see Shangguan Ling's frustrated appearance, that picture must be very exciting.

"I'll let him go."

She was grateful to him and would repay him in other ways, but not with herself.

Upstairs, in the guest room.

Shangguan Ling received a call from Mrs. Shangguan, and Mrs. Shangguan received the painting, which was really angry and funny, "Ah Ling, did your father ask you to take the picture?" ”

"Well, you know, my father always didn't like your paintings being left out of the house."

Madam Shangguan was silent for a few seconds before she asked with concern, "Ah Ling, are you not feeling well?" ”

Sensing that his mood was wrong, Mrs. Shangguan was very worried.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

"Ah Ling, you can tell your mother anything, and your mother is your most loyal listener."

Shangguan Ling twisted his eyebrows, and he said in a low voice, "Mother, I'm really fine, don't worry about me." ”

"Well, you take care of yourself."

Mrs. Shangguan hung up the phone, but she was still not relieved, she called Jiang Chuan again and asked for details.

Jiang Chuan naturally didn't dare to say it, he vaguely perfunctory.

Mrs. Shangguan was very angry, she called Shangguan Ting, "Husband, I always feel that something happened to Ah Ling." ”

"What could happen to him?" Shangguan Ting said disapprerovingly, "He is an adult, he has a sense of proportion, he will take care of himself, you don't have to worry about him." ”

Shangguan Ting didn't like anyone to distract his wife, including his son.

Mrs. Shangguan's face froze, "No, I want to know what happened to Ah Ling, husband, you have someone to check." ”

couldn't resist her, Shangguan Ting could only nod and comply.

The next morning, Egawa brought two tattoo artists.

"Young master, the person you want has brought." Jiang Chuan looked in the direction of the door, "Come in." ”

Two tattoo artists, a man and a woman, walked in briskly with tools, "Hello, I'm looking forward to serving you." ”

"Hmm."

Shangguan Ling exuded an aura that no one was close to.