Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Cheng Moxun's murmur was a little fuzzy, but Xu Ziyu and the ghost king easily recognized his name.

Ghost King's eyes flickered strangely, and his figure flashed, appearing on the other side of Cheng Moxun's body.

Xu Ziyu subconsciously hugged Cheng Moxun into his arms, and looked at the Ghost King with vigilance.

"You'll wake her up like this." The ghost king frowned, and he stretched out his hand to Cheng Moxun's neck.

"What do you want to do?" Xu Ziyu protected Cheng Moxun with a very dissatisfied expression: "Don't touch her."

"Do you know who I am?" The ghost king raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth raised a self-deprecating arc: "How can I have a clone like you."

Xu Ziyu glared at him: "Get out of here!"

Pear Blossom Essence has made a generalization before, but the specific situation is still unclear.

It's just that Xu Ziyu is not in the mood to understand the truth at the moment. The ghost king has a unique identity in front of him: rival in love.

The Ghost King sneered, completely ignoring Xu Ziyu's commanding speech.

He quickly grabbed the bronze ring with his fingers, and then put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

"In here?" He raised his eyebrows, then looked up at Cheng Moxun's still sleeping face, something flashed in his eyes.

"Don't touch her!" When Xu Ziyu saw that the ghost king raised his hand again, wanting to touch Cheng Moxun's cheek, he finally couldn't help but explode.

He tried to reach out and push the ghost king away, but his fingers directly passed through the ghost king's body.

Xu Ziyu couldn't help frowning, he quickly withdrew his hand, and then wanted to say something; but the Ghost King's finger stroked his lips slightly in the air, and he found himself speechless.

The ghost king didn't look at him, but lightly stroked Cheng Moxun's chin, lips...a little bit upwards, and finally touched his forehead.

Pushing away the broken hair on his forehead, the ghost king gently leaned forward and kissed it.

Then he pinched Cheng Moxun's ears reluctantly, and finally raised his head, facing Xu Ziyu who was already very violent.

"If the soul in this body is me," Ghost King looked at Xu Ziyu calmly, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes: "Now there will never be a chance for you to appear by her side."

"It's a pity it's not you." Xu Ziyu didn't quite understand what he meant, but combined with the words of the pear flower essence before, he could understand a general idea: "So, the person who shouldn't appear now is you instead."

Ah……

The ghost king let out a sneer from the bottom of his heart. He squinted his eyes and looked at the so-called other self in front of him.

The deep jealousy and sadness spread from the bottom of my heart.

"Maybe, it won't be soon." The ghost king pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and then glanced at Cheng Moxun who was sleeping soundly, and sighed violently in his heart.

He ignored any of Xu Ziyu's performance, but turned around and disappeared into the air.

At the moment when the ghost king disappeared.

Cheng Moxun's eyelids also moved slightly, and after a few seconds, they slowly opened: "Um..."

Xu Ziyu heard the movement in his arms, and quickly lowered his head to look.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Moxun rubbed his eyes: "Why are you looking at me?"

She just had a dream, she saw Xu Ziyu standing on a dark path, and then she was standing in front of him; the ghost king came out from behind Xu Ziyu, but he smiled and waved to herself, while keeping backing away .

She had a bad feeling in her heart, and kept yelling not to retreat any more.

But the ghost king didn't seem to hear it at all, instead he kept retreating, gradually sinking into the darkness.

At that moment, she felt that she was exhausted from shouting; Xu Ziyu beside her was holding her hand tightly to prevent her from chasing after her.

She felt aggrieved and helpless, and she was completely exhausted.

Finally, at the moment when her emotions could not be suppressed; she also woke up.

"It's okay." Xu Ziyu's complexion was a little bad, but he still tried his best to pretend that nothing happened.

The doubt in his heart, he endured it again and again, he didn't know how to ask it out.

Cheng Moxun felt her head start to feel dizzy again, she didn't say anything, and fell into a deep sleep.

After coming out of the hotel, she was beyond Xu Ziyu's expectation and didn't make a fuss about going back to her home.

Then from the moment she got in the car, she seemed to be in a bad mood, and then fell asleep until she got out of the car.

Xu Ziyu carried her back to the room, and stared at her defenseless sleeping face in a daze for a long time.

At this time, Xu Ziyu stroked the broken hair on her temples, looked at the forehead that had just been kissed by the ghost king, and leaned forward to kiss it lightly, unwilling to do so.

Then he frowned, staring at Cheng Moxun's sleeping face again in a daze, with a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The sun shone on the bed sheet, and Ai He'er slowly opened his eyes.

The bed was empty, she rubbed her eyes in a daze and sat up, and scanned the room, but there was no one there.

The memory of falling asleep together yesterday... seems to be just a dream.

Unable to bear some disappointment in her heart, Ai He'er tidied up the loose bathrobe on her body, then got up and got out of bed, and walked on the floor with her bare feet.

She walked slowly to the entrance of the cloakroom and poked her head to look.

In Nuoda's double-row closet, there are neatly arranged clothes by category.

She tentatively walked in and took a look, and found that there were men's and women's models, and the styles were gorgeous and full of design.

Picking up a formal shirt casually, I found that the length, shoulder width, etc. were in line with Hisoka's size.

She put down her shirt, looked around, and picked up a pretty dark green dress; she gestured to herself twice, and it seemed to be very suitable.

Her stomach was rumbling slightly, and she didn't know what time it was, but she should have had breakfast anyway.

It's not appropriate to just wear a bathrobe... But if you just change into these clothes in a grandiose way...

Are these clothes prepared for her?

Ai He'er couldn't help guessing, unless, unless Xi Suo had another woman!

For some reason, when I thought of this, I began to feel obvious jealousy in my heart.

After realizing this, Ai Heer was shocked, so she kept comforting herself that she just woke up in the morning and her mind was still not clear.

But she couldn't help but guess like this, unless it was said that these clothes were indeed prepared for her.

She didn't want to prove Hisoka had other women here!

As time passed by, Ai Heer stood there holding the green skirt and hesitated for a while.

Then, he threw the skirt back to its original position: "Ah, annoying."

She turned and left the cloakroom, walked back to the bed, and lay down again.

When I went to Cheng Moxun's appointment yesterday, she temporarily went back to the house that Xu Ziyu had arranged for her before, and changed into such a skirt.

She thought that Hisoka would move all her things here without distinction.

But obviously, those clothes of hers are not here.

The skirt she changed yesterday was in the bathroom, and she didn't really want to wear it.

Are you that hungry?

Is there a baby in her belly?

Ai He'er thought about it, so she got up again, but this time she just moved to the head of the bed.

There is a hanging touch phone on the wall beside the bed.

She hesitated for a long time at the translucent frosted glass keyboard, and she didn't know which number to press on it.

Is this... is this villa's internal phone, or can I make outside calls?
Ai He'er hesitated for a long time, finally took a deep breath, and tentatively pressed the number one.

There was no movement.

She tentatively pressed a few keys again.

Still no movement.

She tried one last time to dial her cell phone number.

As a result, the so-called phone call didn't seem like it would respond.

Ai He'er turned around in frustration, thinking how about calling the servant directly at the door.

"Ma'am?" Suddenly a voice sounded from behind, which startled her a lot: "What are your orders?"

This is the voice of the housekeeper!

Ai He'er turned back excitedly, and she lay down next to the hanging phone: "Mr. Butler?"

"...Madam, you don't need to be so polite." As if frightened by her slightly excited tone, the housekeeper's voice sounded a little unnatural: "Please order."

"That," Ai He'er didn't know how to speak, she hesitated for a while, and her voice became twice as soft: "Can you ask the maid to bring me a suit?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while.

Just when Ai He'er thought the housekeeper had dropped the line, another voice faintly rang from the other end of the phone: "Everything is ready for you in the cloakroom in the bedroom."

Ai Heer blinked twice: "Hisuo?"

"Huh?" Hisoka's voice was lazy. He seemed to be reading some information, and he could hear the page-turning prompt of the reading system.

"You mean, those clothes...are for me?" Ai He'er felt much happier when she heard the exact answer.

"Don't you like it?" Hisoka's voice sounded a bit puzzled, but then became brisk again: "I'll send someone to buy you a new one right away."

"Uh, no need." Ai He'er quickly explained: "I want my previous clothes."

"..." Hisoka was silent for a while, and finally said: "Okay, it's all up to you."

So easy to talk today?Ai Heer raised his eyebrows.

"However, before that, you should choose something to wear." Hisoka's system beeped several times, sounding very busy: "Come and find me in the study when you're done, let's have breakfast together."

"Ah, good." Faced with Hisoka's natural tone, Ai He'er felt her cheeks heat up for some reason, and she agreed in a daze.

By the time I realized it, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Hisso?" She called again tentatively.

"Huh?" Is he still there?

"How does this phone work?" Ai Heer asked curiously.

"After the power is turned on, you can choose to connect to the phone in the study or the living room downstairs." Hisoka patiently explained: "There are two red buttons in the lower right corner of the phone, which are used to switch lines."

Ai Heer took a closer look, these two buttons were pitifully small compared to the number keys!
She always thought it was for decoration!

"What about these numbers? Can they be used to make other calls?" Ai He'er tentatively pressed a few more keys, not knowing what effect it would have.

"Ah...those." Hisoka paused for a moment, with an unconcealable smile in his tone: "I haven't set any of those things, just press any one to turn on the power."

So is such a large keyboard just a decoration?

Ai He'er couldn't help but rolled her eyes, she ignored Hisoka and got up and got out of bed.