Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

The Thunder converges on the harshness of his eyes, and he sighs: "What?"

"His Royal Highness! Fanhua Dean of Fenghua College came to say that several disciples of Fenghua College wanted to come to visit His Highness tonight. Eight? One Medium? W≤W≥W≥.≈8≈1≤Z=W≈ .≈C≥OM” sounded the guardian’s voice outside the door.

Thunder’s eyes leaped slightly and he said, “Tell him, I am always welcome.”

He still has a chance!

"Are you still not giving up?" Suddenly, a gentle male voice sounded from the screen behind the Thunder.

The Thunder’s body was stiff and momentarily, and he didn’t even return. He said, “What are you doing here? Advise me to give up? Why should I give up! I am not the shackle of anyone, not a substitute for anyone! I am for myself. Fighting for a road, what's wrong!"

The man behind the screen sighed in a low voice, as if there was a lot of helplessness.

The Thunder lost the gentleness of the past disguise, and his hands clenched into fists on the table. He didn't look back and didn't want to look back. He knew who was talking and he knew the purpose of the man, but what about it?

"So many years, what did those people do, you know better than me, you know my current situation, do you still have to persuade me to close?" Thunder gnashed his teeth.

The man said: "I know the pain in your heart, but I don't want you to lose your heart. You look like this now. It is totally different from the past." The voice of the man is full of regrets and nostalgia, but more It is a helplessness.

The Thunder sneered aloud: "So, you are here to tell me, you look down on me, are you? Because your apprentice, now become so shameless and shameless, so... you feel ashamed, right? Master. ...no! I should call your national teacher now!"

The Thunder suddenly got up and looked at the screen. Under the reflection of the fire, a slender and graceful figure was visible, standing behind the screen.

"I am afraid that I am now calling you a Master. You feel that it is filthy your ears! Since you don't want to see me fall like this, then you don't have to move to my Prince's Office! In the future, please ask the National Teacher to have nothing more. It’s good to walk around in your own house. I can’t hold you in this Prince’s house.” The thunder’s voice is full of unobtrusive ridicule. His tone contains resentment. The face of that handsome beauty is no longer there. Moderate and modest in the weekdays.

"Thunder, why are you suffering?" The man after the screen sighed with a sigh of relief, and did not care about the thunder and sarcasm of the Thunder.

The Thunder did not care about the other's repeated tolerance. He turned and walked outside the study.

"Tonight, a few teenagers from Fenghua College are coming. The National Teacher should have heard about these days. The 16-year-old Qingling! How powerful is this! Now they have made good friends with me. They help, I don't necessarily lose! They are now my most important guests. If the national teacher is fine, please leave as soon as possible. I don't want to, my guest will see you in Prince Edward." Thunder dropped coldly. With these words, he made a big step.

The person who stood behind the screen was only sighing helplessly, and the figure quickly disappeared into the study. If it came, it would be quiet.

On the evening of the same day, the Thunder set up a banquet in the Prince's House, waiting for the arrival of Jun immortal. This is the first time that they have been invited by the innocent, which makes the Thunder feel quite happy.