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"Ouch..." Xuanyuan Fan lay on the bed and kept shouting, "Uncle Fu, please be gentle."

"Okay, Master, please be gentle, please bear with me," Uncle Fu wiped the sweat from his head and continued, "Master, I think you should not provoke Master Nangong again in the future, considering this injury." However.

Fortunately, the young master is still intact. Uncle Fu secretly rejoiced in his heart. God has blessed him.

"If I don't provoke him, who else can I provoke?" Xuanyuan Fan lay on the bed and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's true that this guy Yu actually did it after he promised not to do anything!"

Have you said it before? Uncle Fu's face froze slightly, and he looked at the young master in front of him speechlessly. He shook his head silently and continued to apply the medicine.

"Ouch..." Xuanyuan Fanyi kept shouting. "Uncle Fu..."

"Master." Uncle Fu spoke before Xuanyuan Fan finished complaining.

"kindness?"

"You'd better stop screaming." Fu Bo suddenly said seriously.

"Why?" Xuanyuan Fan looked at Uncle Fu with a puzzled expression.

"I'm afraid that I'll invite Miss Nannan here." As he said this, he looked outside the door.

"..." It shouldn't be possible, right? Xuanyuan Fan's handsome face fell instantly.

Probably, maybe, eh...

It's not impossible to say that Uncle Fu's worries are possible. Maybe Miss Nannan broke her head and likes to mess with Master Xuanyuan when she has nothing to do. However, the housekeeper said that she went out shopping again, so she shouldn't be so early.

Come back, if possible it is better not to come back again. Uncle Fu and Xuanyuan Fan looked at each other for a while and sighed helplessly.

If Xuanyuan Fan knew that his crow's mouth was so effective, I wonder if he would smash his bad mouth.

Although the sun was still shining brightly in the afternoon and there was no hint of coolness, Feng Xiaobo, who had been staying in Linglong Building, did not feel the heat of summer at all.

Everyone in the world knows that Lihua Street in Shangguanfu is located in the south, so it is very rich in supplies, and this Linglong Building is the largest restaurant in Lihua Street. It is not only attractive because it has the best cooks, but also

Because this is the best place to inquire about information. Feng Xiaobo has heard of such a place a long time ago. Although he has heard of it, today is the first time for Feng Xiaobo to come here.

Looking carefully at everything around him, Feng Xiaobo had to admire the owner of this store for his meticulous arrangements. Not to mention the refreshing fruits and food, the shade curtains in each private room were particularly unique.

If you want to talk about the reason, it is that these curtains are all made of luminous pearls, so that even if the sunlight is blocked at night, it will not affect the line of sight at all.

His delicate index finger gently ran across the small white jade table, and he casually picked up the small spoon in the silver cup. Feng Xiaobo continued to taste the food in the cup.

I don't know if it's because the shop owner is arty or because these people pay money to get into such a luxurious shop.

Just as he was thinking about it, the silver cup on the table suddenly shook. There seemed to be a lot of commotion outside Linglong Building. Feng Xiaobo seemed to feel the noise outside. It seemed that something big had happened. Out of curiosity, Feng Xiaobo lightly

Gently lift a seam of the bead curtain, and the first thing that catches the eye is a man in purple robe, riding on a horse. From a distance, it is not difficult to see that the man has regular features, but he has a sudden look on his face, which puts others away.

appearance outside.

"Search carefully for me! Don't let anyone go!" The man spat out a sentence coldly, but he was very dignified.

He is probably some kind of playboy, and he is arrogant and domineering just because his father has a few people to collect money. Feng Xiaobo has seen more of such people, so he naturally has more disdain. Putting down the bead curtain that opened a corner, Feng Xiaobo continued to be elegant.

While eating the food in his mouth, he kept asking the maid next to him, "Who was that man downstairs just now? He was so arrogant."


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