Ling Mohan glanced at him, and went straight into the room without answering, leaving only one sentence: "Don't let people disturb me to rest."
Looking at the door that closed with a bang, the gray wolf touched his nose and glanced at Ying. Seeing his contemplative expression, he asked, "What are you thinking?"
"That woman, I remember." Ying Yi said, his gaze moved away from the woman below and fell on the gray wolf.
"Who?" He often followed the master, why didn't he remember who this woman was?
"The instructor from a third-class country at Six Star Academy is also an admirer of the master." Yingyi said, looking at the woman downstairs, and said, "I didn't expect that I could touch it in this place."
Speaking of this, his face became a little weird, he was thinking, what would this woman be like if the ghost doctor saw it?This is the admirer of the master.
"Oh? It's her! No wonder you feel familiar." The gray wolf suddenly remembered who the woman downstairs was.
When their master was in the Qingteng Country Six-Star Academy as Ling Mohan, this woman was said to have been pestering his family master. They had also seen it, but for a while, she didn’t expect that female tutor from the Six-Star Academy would come here. , I also met the master.
"Hey, what would happen if Ghost Doctor saw the woman below?" Gray Wolf asked curiously, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
Ying glanced at him: "Don't you know then?"
Hearing this, although they knew it was a fact, their heart was excited at this time. They didn't worry that the ghost doctor would suffer from that woman's hand. They were excited just to know, if the ghost doctor saw a woman dare to pester With the master, what will happen to the ghost doctor?
Jealous?They didn't seem to hear what it was like to be jealous of the ghost doctor, and they couldn't imagine the scene at all.
anger?This is very possible.
However, what made them wait for a while is that Feng Jiu actually slept until the sky darkened, and the red lanterns were lit on the street.Among them, even their master had already woke up, walked out of the room, and sat down on the first floor.
As for that woman, she hasn't left since she came back from behind their master. Therefore, when Ling Mohan came to the first floor to drink tea, she was not afraid of the icy air coming to his table. As he sat down, they were looking for words and talking.
Of course, Ling Mohan just drank the tea quietly and didn't say a word, even not even looking at the beautiful woman.
It wasn't until I heard the sound of the door opening from the wing on the second floor that my eyes moved slightly, as if I was expecting something to sit quietly.
Feng Jiu, who had just woken up, had a dazed drowsiness on her delicate face, and her half-squinted eyes were a bit lazy. She wore a dazzling red dress on her body, and the placket might have just woken up from sleep. She was still slightly open, revealing a piece of white skin. Between her gestures and gestures, there was a lazy breath all over her body. She raised her hand slightly and yawned, and asked casually the coldness guarding the door. Frost.
"Uncle came back yet?"
"I'm back, just sit downstairs." Leng Shuang replied, his eyes swept downstairs.
Feng Jiu walked to the fence and took a look down. At this look, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, and she woke up most of her sleepiness, with an expression of weirdness and curiosity.
"Am I right? Uncle brought the woman back?"