Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Cheng Moxun paused.

She looked at the man in front of her, struggling extremely.

Should this be the beginning and tell him everything?

Did you tell him that all things can be less complicated?

Thinking of this, Cheng Moxun swallowed silently.

Xu Ziyu noticed the struggling expression on her face, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to force it."

I have already mentioned this issue before, if you don't want to say it, you can't force it.Xu Ziyu sighed. Although he was a little unwilling, he still had other channels to investigate these matters.

"No." Cheng Moxun shook her head, she opened her mouth to explain, but the words hit her lips and swallowed them back.

She needs to calm down and not lose her judgment because of a moment of excitement.

She didn't know what she was hesitating about, but she could vaguely feel that if Xu Ziyu knew what happened, he would be involved in another way.

It's not like it is now, although one of the parties involved can still stay out of it.

Because the people who have been participating in and changing these things are her and the ghost king.

The man in front of her was still waiting for her to speak, and she didn't have long time to continue to hesitate.

"This time it's a win-win proposal."

What Aman said in the hotel echoed in his mind.

Cheng Moxun clenched his fists subconsciously, the ghost king's affairs had a turning point.

Maybe she can find a way to complete Aman's proposal, so that no matter whether Xu Ziyu knows it or not, this matter will not hurt anyone again.

"I said you..." Xu Ziyu saw that she refused to speak for a long time, but the expression on her face fluctuated from time to time, fully reflecting the rich changes in her heart: "What are you thinking?"

Cheng Moxun recovered from her thoughts, she raised her head, saw a handsome face magnified N times in front of her, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head: "Ah!"

She pressed her head, showing a painful expression.

The image under the pear blossom tree flashed in my mind, and I could vaguely think of the ghost king in fluttering white clothes standing under the tree.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Ziyu seemed to be caught by something suddenly, he held Cheng Moxun's head and asked anxiously.

The pain disappeared the moment it touched his skin.

Cheng Moxun let go of his hands in a daze, then raised his head, seeing the ghost king's face overlapped with Xu Ziyu's face in his memory, his heart suddenly felt like a big stone fell to the ground.

She opened her arms and embraced Xu Ziyu's waist.

Xu Ziyu was taken aback by the sudden hug, but immediately reacted and hugged her tightly.

This will all end.Cheng Moxun said silently in his heart.

What she is worried about and suffering about now is nothing more than the fact that the ghost king and Xu Ziyu are divided into two.

Well, just let them get together again.

However, if this is done, will one of Ghost King and Xu Ziyu have to disappear?

Cheng Moxun's eyes were foggy, and he felt calm just now, and now it was as if a stone had been thrown into the lake, causing ripples.

Xu Ziyu stroked her hair again and again, and kissed her gently twice.

"Ding dong!" Suddenly someone rang the doorbell, and the sound echoed in the slightly empty house.

Cheng Moxun shivered, she looked up at Xu Ziyu blankly, not knowing what happened.

"Maybe it's takeaway." Xu Ziyu smiled at her and rubbed her head: "Didn't you keep yelling that you were hungry? I asked my secretary to order a meal a long time ago."

As Xu Ziyu spoke, he let go of her and walked out of the room.

There was the voice of Xu Ziyu talking with someone at the door, and the voice of the other party sounded a bit strange, as if it came from a videophone.

Cheng Moxun blinked, regaining consciousness from the trance, she walked to the bedroom door and looked out.

Xu Ziyu had already pressed the video phone and was opening the door.

A young man in khaki overalls and a yellow hat held a well-packaged package to Xu Ziyu with both hands, then took out a small khaki-covered notebook from the wide pocket of his jacket, and took out a pen to write on it Hastily stroked a few times.

Xu Ziyu stood there, as if waiting for something.

The little brother dressed as a delivery man handed the notebook and pen to Xu Ziyu, with an awed expression on his face.

Is it so scary?

Cheng Moxun leaned on the edge of the bedroom door and secretly studied the delivery boy brother.

Xu Ziyu swiped his pen and signed his name with two swipes.

When he closed the door and turned his head with the takeaway box in hand, he saw Cheng Moxun sneaking out half of his head from the bedroom, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Knowing that he found her, Cheng Moxun pursed his lips, and walked out graciously: "What delicious food did you order?"

"I don't know." Xu Ziyu shrugged, placed the takeaway box on the glass bar in the living room, and with a casual tug, untied the silk straps from the box.

"It's very fragrant." When Cheng Moxun approached, she realized that the logo of a five-star hotel in this city was imprinted on the box. She widened her eyes in doubt: "Does this hotel offer takeaway service now?"

"This kind of service has always been available, but most of them are cheap and special meals, and they are also to expand the business scope of the hotel." Xu Ziyu raised his eyebrows at her proudly: "However, they rarely provide this kind of food delivery. "

He opened the box, and inside were beautifully shaped crystal lunch boxes.Through the slightly misty crystal shell, you can see the colorful dishes inside, which looks very attractive.

"So much must be heavy, the takeaway guy is so hard." Cheng Moxun had long been aroused by the smell of vegetables, and stared at the food with bright eyes, and the depression 10 minutes ago was swept away.

She took the bamboo chopsticks handed over by Xu Ziyu, and her eyes wandered among the lunch boxes.

"Choose slowly, these are all yours." Xu Ziyu laughed, he opened the crystal lunch boxes one by one, and then placed them on the bar counter: "It's also very hard for me to bring these boxes here." The voice seemed to be coquettish.

Cheng Moxun turned her head and met his shining eyes, those eyes full of smile and doting made her blush uncontrollably.

She raised the corners of her lips and made a grimace.Then turn around and continue to study food.

Spotting a box of peeled prawns, the pink and white meat looked tender and delicious, Cheng Moxun decisively picked one up, and lightly dipped it in the sauce.Then, while sending it to his mouth, he turned to look at Xu Ziyu.

Unexpectedly, Xu Ziyu just looked at himself with a smile on his face.

"You don't want to eat?" Cheng Moxun raised his eyebrows in surprise, and put the shrimp into his mouth, the delicious taste immediately filled his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Seeing her expression of enjoyment, Xu Ziyu's smile widened unconsciously.

"Hmm!" After giving an affirmative answer, Cheng Moxun seemed to think that his expression was not strong enough, so he nodded vigorously.

Seeing that she was eating happily, Xu Ziyu was also in a good mood, so he picked up some chopsticks and put some dishes into his mouth.

He felt that he didn't have much appetite, but his stomach was empty and screaming hungry.

There was a hint of panic and hostility in his heart, which made him frown slightly.

This is the feeling that I have lost something, strange and familiar.

Silently glanced at Cheng Moxun who was chewing food, Xu Ziyu shook his head lightly, it must be because he didn't have a good rest.

The most important existence in my eyes is clearly here, and it doesn't matter whether everything else is lost or not.

Hisoka checked the barrel of the gun, and he looked at the clock on the wall: ten fifty.

Ai Heer's time should be around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Thinking of this almost subconsciously, Hisoka couldn't help but frowned. He put on the goggles, raised the pistol, and aimed at the target not far away...

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" All three shots hit the bull's-eye with incomparable precision.

"Master's marksmanship is still so accurate." The butler said respectfully from the side, a white towel was placed on his right arm, and a servant stood on his left, holding a small metal water basin.

Hisoka didn't say a word, he put the pistol on the glass table in front of him, and took off the goggles.

Then he walked in front of the servant with a blank expression, dabbed some water on his hands casually, took the towel on the butler's arm, turned and left.

"Is the master not playing yet?" The butler was a little surprised, but seeing Hisoka walking straight forward, he had no choice but to follow: "Do you need me to report the itinerary for the past few days for you now?"

Hisoka has some special industries under his name, as well as his identity as a hacker, there will always be countless people who want to get involved in business with him.

Since returning to the castle, Hisoka was busy and having fun as always, and then slept in Ai Heer's former room all day; finally, his temper became a little weird, and he often liked to do some willful things.

For example, now, when the butler sees Hisoka throwing the towel back impatiently, and it lands on his face impartially, he knows that his master is about to throw a temper tantrum again.

Sure enough... "Push them all away." Hisoka said without looking back, he walked through the long and narrow corridor, then passed Nuo Da's living room, and finally walked to the stairs at the back of the castle.

"But if you reject them all..." the housekeeper said halfway, and looked at Hisoka with suppressed anger, so he didn't dare to continue.

Hisoka withdrew his gaze, he went up the stairs on his own, passed through the first and second floors, and found a small ladder at the end of the corridor on the third floor.

He climbed up skillfully, and then there was another corridor in front of him.

It's just that compared to the grand and spacious corridor before, this one is obviously narrow and looks very dilapidated.

Hisoka didn't care about the bleak scene in front of him, this was the fourth floor, and the small attics on both sides of the castle looked like this.

Unlike the other floors, the fourth floor was a bit low, and Hisoka seemed to be able to touch the ceiling with a little tiptoe here.

There are some vintage chandeliers on the ceiling that look like the kind of accessories that were used for family dinners from last century.

It's as if time was suspended here decades ago.

There are very few rooms on this floor, except for some rooms containing sundries, the only slightly larger room was cleaned and then given to Ai He'er.

Hisoka took out a brass-colored key from the pocket of his jacket, with delicate hollow carvings on it.