Chapter 341

While appreciating it, he didn't forget to take a bite of the dessert sent by Songgu. He shook his head happily and said, "limitless Heavenly Master, it turns out that men are dark purple. Ah, I can teach my little disciple ~ ~ ~ ah, is there such a good master as me in the world? Absolutely not!"

He Zhen praised himself again, then turned around happily and looked at Songgu: "what delicious food have you made for me to try?"

Songgu still kept a polite smile and whispered, "the young master said, let you go to him, now, immediately, immediately!"

Now, now? What's so urgent?!

He Zhen got up from the bed with a grunt, but at the moment he was going to go down, he hesitated again.

Look up at your watch. It's 11:30. It's midnight!

Then he closed his eyes and pinched his fingers. He Zhen's face was a little ugly.

Worried about Zhan Yu, Songgu couldn't help asking, "what's wrong with old he?"

Is the young master in trouble that can't be solved? That's too bad. Does he have to inform the old man?

He Zhen was holding a gray beard and a fairy spirit. He Zhen looked solemn, as if he had really died of some trouble.

After a while, he opened his eyelids.

"Yes, it's very wrong. Isn't this time for love?"

Tell him to go there right now??

Is the middle jammed??

Lying in the slot, I said, you should have a good look at this teaching film. What's wrong now? I think of my importance?!

Ha, this apprentice, look how he taught him today. If you don't listen to the master, you will suffer a loss!

He Zhen rubbed his hands with excitement on his face, but Songgu pulled the corners of his mouth and tried to restore a polite smile: "Mr. He, the car is downstairs. The young master invites you to go now!"

Rao is an old housekeeper for many years. Songgu can't help but want to hold down the Taoist and beat him up.

I really don't know whether the young master has fallen blood mold for hundreds of lives to provoke such an old wonderful flower!

"All right!"

He Zhen straightened his clothes, turned around and wanted to go, thought about it, folded it back, put the CD away and carefully put it in his arms.

The country vigorously develops the construction of spiritual civilization, and it is difficult to find teaching films!

In the villa, Ling Haotian was lying in his room with a pale face.

The doctor gave him all kinds of tests, whether blood pressure or heartbeat, everything was normal, but the man just didn't show any signs of waking up.

This is really strange.

"What do you think?"

"I don't believe in ghosts and gods."

Zhan Yu nodded: "I don't believe it either."

"There is definitely a reason why Haotian fainted."

"Do you feel a little upset when you come here?"

Zhan Yu asked subconsciously.

Fidgety??

There seems to be, but it's not obvious.

"It seems that there is."

Zhan Yu nodded. He also had this feeling, but in addition to irritability, he also had a feeling of emptiness. It seemed that his desire could not be satisfied.

He subconsciously looked at Xia Xi, and his eyes chased her open pink lips.

It seems that this dissatisfaction is stronger.

He walked slowly into Xiaxi, as if he were close to a small animal.

Until he came to Xia Xi, the tip of his nose could ask about the faint aroma on her, he felt a little satisfied.

But it doesn't seem to be enough

This feeling is very familiar, much like the feeling in the dream that night.

Is this all the ghost of that house??

Zhan Yu's eyebrows frowned tighter.