Miss Eight Series Summoner

This black inflammation, what medicine did you take wrong?

Could it be that the pharaoh's joking sentence just now made this black flame uncomfortable with Fu Yu?

Is this possible?

This black flame is not right...

Just under the suspicious eyes of a few people, Hei Yan had walked to Fu Yu's side.

"Let's go!" With two simple words, Hei Yan had already walked towards the door.

Fu Yu seemed surprised, but it was better to have someone to accompany him than to go shopping alone. At the moment, he quickly followed.

In this way, under the sight of a few people, Fu Yu and Hei Yan left like this.

Until the two of them disappeared outside the door, the Pharaoh's eyes finally couldn't help looking at Zuo Yufei.

"You stupid boy, that girl is also very nice, I really don't know how to cherish."

"You know what she thinks of you. If you really don't mean anything to her, you should tell her clearly."

"Your man's mind is really confusing, forget it, talk to yourself..." Qing Shui looked at Zuo Yufei's still modest expression, and her mood became a little bad, turned around, and prepared to leave.

Being a woman, and having pity for the same disease as her before, naturally a little bit of grievances.

First Secretary grabbed her hand; "Where are you going?"

Shimizu glanced at Jia Siyi, and whispered a little dull; "You men have no conscience, I can't ignore it, you can talk to them, and I will go and see."

With that said, Shimizu was ready to pull away Jia Siyi's hand.

Secretary Jia brushed his eyes with a touch of helplessness, and the tall figure stood up from the stone bench, "Now this city is so chaotic, you have to get lost again when you go out. Okay, I'll accompany you."

Originally, when Jia Si stopped her from speaking just now, and just wanted to try it, would Zuo Yufei feel anything.

But now it seems that Zuo Yufei is really a piece of wood, maybe, except for the wind, no woman can get into his eyes.

In fact, on this road, everyone could see that Fu Yu was really very enthusiastic about Zuo Yufei. Sometimes, people couldn't figure out what was the reason.

"Do you want to go?" Jia Siyi couldn't help but looked at Zuo Yufei and asked when he was leaving Qingshui.

Zuo Yufei frowned, but he quickly converged and brushed his hand; "No."

As soon as Jia Si and Qingshui did not reluctantly, the two also left the inn.

And Pharaoh and Bai Yu also said that they went back to the room for a nap, and then went back to the inn.

Finally, in the pavilion, only Zuo Yufei was left.

Originally, Xu Feng's comfortable pavilion was still shrouded in the warm sun, and it was inexplicably cold.

Zuo Yufei's expressionless face, but at this time, his brows were deeply locked.

Because he felt uncomfortable in his heart!

There are some irritability that upsets when you see people.

After sitting alone in the pavilion for a long time, he finally got up, shook his figure, and quickly walked out of the door.

"You said, that brat, is he getting rid of it?"

In a corner of the inn, Pharaoh and the white feather in white were nesting there, sneaky.

Bai Yu shrugged and said coldly; "Perhaps, but you call him a kid if you shut your mouth. Do you know that he is much older than you!"

Pharaoh didn't care; "What does it matter? Anyway, in my eyes, I am older than him."