Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Thinking of this, his footsteps were involuntarily followed up.

The back of the Fengqing song saw, the brow slightly twisted, looked at the inconspicuous carriage and looked forward to step forward.

Over there, Guan Xiyu came to the carriage and handed a piece of scallion cake to the cold cream: "This is for you, and there is a mung bean soup. If you want to eat it, let us go."

Cold Frost glanced at him and reached for it. He thanked him.

He stepped into the carriage and went to pick up the curtain. He said, "Small nine, the scallion cake is still hot, and the uncle said that the soup with green beans is very good, so I brought you a copy. ""

Feng Jiu in the carriage took his onion cake and mung bean soup, and smiled and said: "Mung bean soup! I have not drunk for a long time, just, brother, thank you."

"Hey, thank you, thank you, you like it, go back and buy a few rings to go back, let them wait for you, give you a good meal." For so long, he knows that she likes food.

"it is good."

She smiled and saw him sitting back in the carriage, and when he opened the bag and was about to bite the scallions, he heard a strange sound coming from the carriage.

"Miss Guan, under the Murong Yi Xuan."

Miss Guan? Who is it?

The phoenix in the carriage was slightly stunned, looking at the cheaper brother she was also stunned, silently asking: What happened?

Guan Xi took a bite of the onion cake and said: "What I met when I bought something, called Murong Yi Xuan, said that I had offended you in Shilin Town last time and wanted to say sorry to you."

Speaking of this, he was a little annoyed and said: "I just told him that he didn't need it. He followed him. I really don't know what to do!"

"I will go down and see!" He put down the scallion cake in his hand and was preparing to open the curtain and jump off the car. He turned back and said to Feng Jiudao: "Xiaojiu, you put the veil on."

The scar on Xiaojiu’s face is still not good. She always went out to the top of the yarn. He didn’t want others to see her being scratched and looked at her with a colored look.

"Yeah." Feng Jiu smiled and tied the yarn, some strange, what does Murong Yixuan want to do?

At the moment, Murong Yixuan, waiting outside the carriage, was a little nervous, and his palms were slightly sweaty. He looked forward to seeing the carriage: would she pick the curtain? Does she still remember two occasional encounters with him?

Sitting outside in the carriage of the cold frost to see the look of the face of Murong Yixuan with a hint of hope, not to brow slightly, some strangely looked at him.

What does Murong Yixuan want to do? As far as she knows, isn't he booked a kiss with Miss Feng Fu's Feng Qing song? How do you look at the carriage with a look of hope and tension?

The curtain of the carriage was picked up by the customs. He walked down and laid down the curtain to look at the Murong Yi Xuan standing in front of the carriage. "I didn't all say that you don't have to apologize for anything? How come you followed?"

At this time, Murong Yixuan was obsessed with watching the carriage. When she thought that the curtain was opened, the woman in the carriage came into the eye, and a heart jumped up.

Today, she didn't wear red clothes, but a white dress with a veil of the same color on her face. She sat quietly and sat there, revealing a quiet and refined atmosphere. ,elegant.

In her red dress, she is as dazzling as the sun, and she raises her hand to make her feel lazy and charming. It seems that every time she sees her, she brings him a different soul shock, and every time he is let him Involuntarily fascinated for her...