"I heard them say that he went to the foster father's yard, and the two seem to be talking till now." When we first met, is there so much to talk about?

As he was talking, he saw the figure in the black robe walking towards this side with his hands in his hands.Guan Xilin took a look and motioned: "Here."

"Brother, how about I go to your side to avoid the limelight for a few days!"

Hearing that, Guan Xilin glanced at her and said, "You'd better not go, he will come to find you all the way, you can't avoid it." He said, stood up, grinned: " Xiao Jiu, then I will go back first, and you will send someone to call me if you have any problems."

As soon as the voice fell, without waiting for her to say anything, he walked out of the room quickly, and when he passed by the Hell Lord, he bowed his fists and walked out.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu sighed secretly, and could only get up and walk out, standing at the door of the room, looking at the Hell Lord in the courtyard, and asked: "How long will you stay here? I'll let you arrange a courtyard."

"Your yard is fine."

The Hell Lord spoke slowly and sat down at the table in the courtyard: "Recently, I have nothing to do with me, so I just stayed here for a while. As a host, you must know that you must not neglect your guests, and, Your father said, let you take some time to accompany my monarch to walk around the city and see the scenery of Yunyue City and the folk customs here."

"I'm very busy and don't have time to hang out with you. If you are interested, I can find a few people to accompany you." She put her hands around her chest, leaning slightly against the door to her side, and made it clear that I have no time to talk to you. Look like.

"What else needs to be done? I can do it for you."

He looked at her leaning against the door, and saw her dressed in a red dress, her face was absolutely beautiful and her body was exquisite, but the lazy posture with her arms around her chest was a bit unruly like a man. The delicate chin was lightly raised, and the expression on his face was a bit cold, a bit wicked, and he was a little hooligan.

Looking at her like this, he was very strange.I don't understand, how can she have so many faces?So many different temperaments?

Obviously it was the same person, but she wanted to be elegant and elegant, as if she were a fairy, and she could release the enchanting and enchanting atmosphere if she wanted to be lazy and wantonly.

She can be as innocent as a little white rabbit, harmless as if anyone can rush forward and take a bite, but can be cunning like a fox, calculating her enemies with scheming, making her enemies in the most defenseless situation The worst loser.

She has a weird and perverse personality. She dared to wear a messy set of beggar's clothes on her body. She dared to jump up and hug her thighs when she met people.

But this kind of her, somehow came into his eyes and lived in his heart, so that he still hasn't figured it out yet, what is he after her?

The most hateful thing is that he has done things like this, and she actually has a look of disgust, a look of evasiveness, making him feel so angry every time he thinks about it, just want to press her down on the bed Hard lesson.

Well, just like the meeting at noon.

Thinking of the scene at noon, his stern handsome face couldn't help but ease, and his thin lips also slightly evoked a smile of joy.

But this look of him, in Feng Jiu's eyes, has become another look.

"Hell, can you always keep from showing such a spring-hearted look? It makes me get goose bumps all over my body."