Flower Master in the City

Chapter 809

"Husband, why don’t you go to Qingfeng mountain and ask sister Yue?" Qiao Xiaoqiao thought for a moment, then suggested.

Summer thought, a little heart, but finally shook his head: "I still don’t go, in case that song Yumei is nearby, if others follow me, I can still find that she follows me, I can’t guarantee that I will find it, I don’t want to take her to find fairy sister."

"Husband, I don’t think so. You should believe in yourself. Song Yumei had a physical problem before she met you, and you made her condition worse. Even if she survived, she would not be better than she was before, just worse." Qiao Xiaoqiao shook his head and said, "I think she may be really recovering from her injuries. She didn’t come here by herself. Maybe she accepted Ning Jie as an apprentice because she couldn’t do something by herself. She needs someone to take her place on a long journey."

"Wife, you’re right, but I can’t go to the fairy sister now." Summer seems a little helpless.

Qiao Xiaoqiao is a bit confused for a moment: "husband, don’t you miss Yuejie very much?"

"Because I miss fairy sister very much, so I can’t go back!" There is a strange look on my face in summer. It’s gentle, sentimental and deep yearning. "I thought it was fun at the foot of the mountain, but I found that it wasn’t really fun at the foot of the mountain. And when I got down the mountain, I found that I thought more and more about sister Shenxian. If I went back now, I might never want to come down again."

"Husband, if you really think so about sister Yue, it’s OK to go back to accompany her. I can go to the mountain to see you later." Qiao Xiaoqiao whispered that others may not understand summer’s feelings for yueqingya, but she knew that since she was three years old, summer has been with yueqingya until she was nineteen years old. For sixteen years, his attachment to yueqingya has reached an indescribable level. This time, he left yueqingya for more than three months. He can’t bear the feeling of missing. In fact, it’s over It’s all normal.

"But for the sake of fairy sister, I can’t go back." In summer, he shook his head. "I have only practiced the second stitch for the eight stitches against the sky for sixteen years on the mountain, but I have been down the mountain for more than three months, and now I can perform the fourth stitch. If I stay under the mountain for a while, I may be able to perform the fifth stitch, but if I go back to the mountain, it will take many years to perform the fifth stitch."

Looking out of the window in summer, it’s the direction of Qingfeng mountain, and the expression is very serious: "as sister Shenxian once said to me, I did encounter some opportunities after I went down the mountain, so that my eight needles against the sky can be practiced at a faster speed, so I can’t go back. I have to wait for the fifth needle against the sky to return to the mountain, in that case, I can cure sister Shenxian, and then You can come down the mountain with her. Otherwise, I’ll leave like this. What do you do with the wife of Jinghua sister? I can’t be so irresponsible. "

Qiao Xiaoqiao finally understands that in summer, he always has his own ideas. He never goes back. The most important thing is not to be afraid of song Yumei, but to worry that he will not be willing to go down the mountain. In the final analysis, he does this for his fairy sister. Of course, he also remembers her. He remembers them coldly. He will not just throw them in this city without hearing them No questions.

"Husband, since you think so, do as you want." Qiao Xiaoqiao no longer advises to return to Qingfeng mountain in summer.

Summer nodded, he did not speak, but slowly lay down on the bed, thought seems to float to dozens of kilometers away on the mountain, where he most miss the peerless beauty.

************When it was almost three o’clock, the summer finally put down the thought of fairy sister. Then he remembered that he left the hotel alone before lunch and found a small restaurant nearby to eat.

Qiao Xiaoqiao wanted to come down with him, but in summer he thought he would have a quick meal and come back soon. Qiao Xiaoqiao had lunch for a long time, so he didn’t take her out with him and let her stay in the hotel.

Summer is eating, and a person into the restaurant, this person saw the summer, immediately furious: "is it you? Grass, I have found you! "

"Go away, idiot!" Summer a little unhappy stare at this person, this person he still knows, it is that black cloud clear elder sister 800 yuan and then let him tear down the restaurant’s Yang Miao.

"Son of a bitch, you pay for my restaurant!" Yang Miao walked towards the summer angrily.

"Idiot!" Summer scolded again.

"Grass, did you son of a bitch drop a bomb in my restaurant? Otherwise, why is it that my restaurant is down and everyone else’s house is OK? " Yang Miao has been thinking about this problem for a while, but he can’t figure it out. At last, he only figured out the possibility that this son of a bitch secretly dropped the bomb and blew up his house.

"Idiot, did you hear the bomb?" Summer looked at Yang Miao scornfully. "You have the same brain as a pig. Will bombs shake your house like an earthquake?"

"Then you said it was an earthquake? How could an earthquake only shake my house? " Yang Miao said angrily.

"If you don’t believe that, you idiot, of course, it’s not an earthquake." In summer, I look at Yang Miao like a fool. "That’s what I pulled down for you."

Yang Miao was stunned at first, then furious: "so you admit that you broke the house?"

"That’s right. It’s me. What do you want, you idiot?" Summer said lazily, since found Ning Jie came here, he simply no longer low-key, anyway that song Yumei already knew he was here, he no longer how low-key is useless.

"I’ll kill you!" Hearing that summer actually admitted it, Yang Miao suddenly broke out, swung up a bench and smashed it towards summer.

In summer, he snatched the bench and hit Yang Miao on the floor. Then he kicked Yang Miao out of the restaurant.

"I’m most bothered by people interrupting my meal." Summer a little dissatisfied said a sentence.

"You have to wait for me!" Yang Miao got up from the ground and scolded angrily. Then she picked up her mobile phone to make a phone call, obviously calling people.

Ten minutes later, after eating in summer, settling the account and walking out of the restaurant unhurriedly, I saw a dozen men standing at the door. They were basically young, in their twenties. The only one who was not young was Yang Miao.

"That’s him, call me!" Yang Miao pointed to the summer and cried out angrily.