“Hey, hey, little master, in the future you'll be rich, I'll be your leg hanging, warm the bed, sing, sell the adorable kind! ”

Bao turned a white eye and photographed the noisy organic spirit back into the space, turning to Uncle Birche.

……

Su Ziyi, who had undergone heart surgery, had recovered perfectly after several days of adjustment.

Xing Danqing saw the live jump, and even Su Ziyi, who could use the flying sword, was surprised that his chin almost fell off.

Jesus Christ!

Su Ziyi's heart disease was really cured by Junmuyan!

Are you kidding me?

Isn't Jun Mu Yan Lord of the Blue Clouds? Aren't you an auxiliary player? Aren't you Master Fu?

Why can she still treat a heart condition that even a purple cloud shrink can't cure?

One man can do this, can't he give life to others?

The saddest thing is that such a rebellious student doesn't belong to Phoenix College.

If Junmuyan belongs to their Fengtian College, then next year's [Lu Ming Festival] hosted by Longteng College, they will definitely be able to make an amazing noise.

What kind of shitty luck did Star College get hit by such a wicked student?

Oh, not one, but with that five-year-old doll, exactly eight.

Xing Danqing was jealous to cry.

So as soon as Su Ziyi recovered, he urged Su Ziyi to follow him back to Phoenix.

In fact, he was going to escort Su Ziyi back to the Su family immediately.

Originally, Su Ziyi became ill and had a lot of influence in the Su family.

Now fully healed, it is likely to change the Su family's current pattern directly.

Su Ziyi was full of desperation for separation, but he also knew that now that his heart is well, he must go back to the Su family in the purple cloud.

He pulled Muang's sleeve and refused to let go, "Miss, will you come back with me to Purple Cloud? I promise, even if you want to go to Longteng College, I'll find a way to get you in! ”

Muay revealed a helpless smile, "Ziyi, you've said that a hundred and eighty times. ”

Su Ziyi immediately collapsed his face. His clean and clear eyes were all faint. "That's because you won't promise me! ”

Muang: “I will go to the purple clouds, but not now. When Longteng College hosts the [Lu Ming Festival], I will come to you. ”

Su Ziyi's emotions have only slightly improved. “Miss, you must never forget. When you reach the purple cloud, you must inform me. ”

He took out a paper crane for Mu Yan.

The paper crane Muyan had seen before is a bit like, but it is not white, but purple, and the shape is much more refined than a regular paper crane.

“This is a three-pin messenger crane. As long as it's in the purple clouds, it's not a mustard space, Miss, you send me a message and I'll get it.” Su Ziyi still can't help but repeat the order, "Miss, you must find me when you reach the purple clouds! ”

Mu Yan really could hear his ears going cocoon. He couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, okay, I remember everything. And Ziyi, have you forgotten that the terms you promised me have not been fulfilled? Even if you don't miss me, I'll find you. ”

Su Ziyi immediately remembered that Mu Yan had spoiled his body.

Such a thing, the ordinary people heard is certainly sincere fear, now the heart disease is cured, and it is too much to avoid.