Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

"Come to see Uncle Tao?" Cheng Moxun saw that his expression was really not very good, so he took the initiative to ask.

"You know?" Xu Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't help but guess how much contact did Cheng Moxun and Mo Yimo have before?

"Miss Cheng and I are old friends." Mo Yimo suddenly said at this moment, with a kind smile on his face: "Right?"

The last question was thrown to Cheng Moxun.

Cheng Moxun couldn't help being stunned: "Huh?"

old friend?But they just met yesterday... No, they just met each other!
And there was no exchange at all, the conversation between the two did not exceed ten sentences in total!

"It's a coincidence!" Before Cheng Moxun could deny it, Mo Yimo said proactively, "Miss Cheng and I both have the word 'Mo' in our names."

Does this deserve special mention?
Cheng Moxun quietly looked at Xu Ziyu beside him, and found that the originally gloomy expression was now full of smiles.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips, knowing clearly in her heart that Xu Ziyu's anger was already very high.

I remembered the awkward fight between the two in the hotel corridor yesterday...

It dawned on her suddenly.

Could it be that Xu Ziyu lost his temper suddenly, and the "that man" he kept asking was not the ghost king?
This suspicious point should have been noticed before dinner yesterday afternoon.

However, she was unresponsive and only remembered now.

Xu Ziyu's jealous "that man" refers to this Mo Yimo!

Cheng Moxun is a little confused about the situation in front of her. If her above guess is correct, then this lunch at this moment...

Why did Xu Ziyu invite Mo Yimo to lunch?

Is it purely for Xu Jia's face?But, where is Xu Jia now?

Moreover, if Xu Ziyu was not happy to receive him, he wouldn't care who invited the guests, would he?
This doesn't make sense!Could it be that Xu Ziyu was thinking of something else?
Cheng Moxun secretly swallowed, she seemed to have a premonition that this lunch had turned into a weird contest between two men.

But, this has nothing to do with Mo Yimo, right?

Except for the inexplicable "old friend" just now, Mo Yimo didn't show anything unusual from the beginning to the end.

She still remembered that Mo Yimo still had an indifferent face towards her yesterday!
"Mo Xun, what do you want to eat?" Xu Ziyu suddenly asked.

"Ah? This... Isn't this self-help?" Cheng Moxun blinked and replied with a little confidence.

Mo Yimo also glanced at Xu Ziyu faintly, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"Shall I get it for you?" Xu Ziyu completely ignored Mo Yimo, and said to Cheng Moxun, "There are also many special desserts here."

"Ah, I'll do it myself." Cheng Moxun pursed his lips and replied in a bit of embarrassment.

For some reason, she always felt that Xu Ziyu seemed to be holding back his anger.

There was a burst of coolness on her finger, she lowered her head subconsciously, and saw that the ring seemed strange.

At the same time, on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the raindrops began to gradually grow larger.

Mo Yimo also noticed the ring, his eyelids drooped slightly, blocking the light that burst out in his eyes: "Miss Cheng."

Cheng Moxun was stunned for a moment, and wanted to look up at Mo Yimo, but found that his body could not move at all.

The familiar feeling of being manipulated began to surge from the inside of the body.

The pear flower essence controlled her body?why is that?
She saw herself raise her other hand, gently covering the ring, and put both hands under the table.

Then, she raised her head and felt herself raise a polite smile: "What's the matter?"

Mo Yimo's eyes were undisguised scrutiny.

This made Cheng Moxun couldn't help but want to back down.

She remembered that this guy had warned Yuanyuan not to approach her.

As for the reason?Yuanyuan said that she didn't know either.

Could it be that he saw the strange power in her?Like pear blossom essence?

Or, this guy actually has other purposes?
Frightened by this thought later, Cheng Moxun recovered from his thoughts.

Then she realized that it wasn't just her thinking.

Among them, there are also some thoughts from pear flower essence.

What purpose does Lihuajing think Mo Yimo has?
"Miss Cheng's ring is very special." Mo Yimo leaned forward, with his arms pressed against the edge of the table, as if in an aggressive posture.

Xu Ziyu was silent beside him, watching the confrontation between the two people in front of him, his feelings began to become complicated.

He seemed to feel that Cheng Moxun beside him had changed just now.

Pear Blossom Essence smiled faintly: "Yes, it took a lot of effort to build it!"

The tone is natural and generous, and it can't be heard that there is something hidden.

She turned to look at Xu Ziyu: "You can choose, I can eat anything."

Xu Ziyu looked at the eyes in front of him in wonder, and found a faint white light flickering in the other's pupils.

So in an instant, he seemed to understand something.

To be polite, Xu Ziyu looked at Mo Yimo again with a questioning expression.

Because of the pear blossom essence's answer, Mo Yimo retracted a part of his body.

Then, he slowly shifted his gaze to Xu Ziyu's face: "Whatever you want."

"Very good." Xu Ziyu was no longer polite, beckoning the waiter to the table, and quickly named a list of dishes.

Not self-help? !Why can you order directly!
If she had known it could be like this, what was she still struggling with for so long in the corridor!
Cheng Moxun sighed inwardly.

At this moment, she suddenly felt as if someone had been watching her.

Unlike other guests in the restaurant, they kept looking at him here.

It was a touch that contained a very strong obsession, and locked his sight tightly.

"Pear Blossom Essence, do you feel it?" She asked hesitantly in her heart, and at the same time felt that her nerves began to tense up.

"It's the kid from yesterday." Pear Blossom Jing replied calmly in her heart, and at the same time moved her gaze to the entrance of the self-help area in the distance.

The little girl holding the puppet bear stood quietly at the entrance where people came and went, looking this way all the time.

"Hey?" Xu Ziyu beside him also exclaimed.

Pear Blossom Jing turned her head and found that he was also looking at the entrance.

He also discovered the existence of that little guy.

Xu Ziyu waved, motioning for the waiter to come to the table again.

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed to the entrance: "Bring that little girl here."

The waiter nodded, then looked in the direction he was pointing, with a troubled look on his face: "Sorry, President, which one is it?"

"The one standing at the door with the little bear in his hand." Although the distance was far away, Xu Ziyu always felt that Ruan Ruan's eyes were not friendly.

She just kept staring at this side, motionless like a statue.

"But, President..." the waiter said a little stubbornly, but when he saw Xu Ziyu's gaze looking up, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and walked towards the door.

"He can't see it." Li Huajing said suddenly at this time, and at the same time, she didn't forget to glance at Mo Yimo who was opposite.

Xu Ziyu was a little confused, what does "he" mean?
Mo Yimo had been listening to their conversation, so he turned his head and looked towards the door in a strange way.

But a few seconds later, he sat up straight with a slight doubt on his face.

After a while, the waiter returned to the table and reported with a embarrassed expression: "President, there are no little girls at the door."

Not to mention the entrance, there is not a single child in the entire self-service area!
Xu Ziyu frowned subconsciously, and then looked at Cheng Moxun beside him.

Even though it happened suddenly, Cheng Moxun guessed what was going on.

Sure enough, she heard Li Huajing speak, pressed her voice, leaned into Xu Ziyu's ear and said, "The little girl's appearance is a bit special, and ordinary people can't see it."

"What's so special?" Xu Ziyu was very puzzled, because in his eyes, there was a decent living person there!

But after being reminded by Pear Blossom Essence, he noticed the passing guests, but none of them noticed Ruan Ruan's existence.

Then a small figure shrank against the wall, looking pitiful.

"Is she looking at us?" Xu Ziyu asked after waving his hand to signal the waiter to leave.

"Not sure." Pear Blossom Jing's eyes were a bit complicated, and she seemed to be a little ignorant of the situation.

At this moment, Ruan Ruan, who had been standing steadily in the same place, suddenly stepped forward and walked towards them with big strides.

Cheng Moxun felt her heart tighten suddenly, she subconsciously wanted to hold Xu Ziyu's hand, but because her body was controlled by the pear blossom essence, she had to stop this movement.

"It's the soul." Li Huajing said to her in her heart: "Obviously she's still alive, but the soul can already come out of her body freely."

"Huh? Why are her eyes so fierce!" Cheng Moxun noticed Ruan Ruan's expression, no matter the eyes or the tight mouth, they were showing anger without any concealment.

Wasn't this little girl pretty cute before?Isn't it very polite to her?

"It's not for you." Pear Blossom Jing said lightly, while leaning back, looking lazily at Ruan Ruan who was pressing in.

When Cheng Moxun heard this, his eyes widened in wonder.

Ruan Ruan came to the table where they were, first she smiled strangely at Cheng Moxun and Xu Ziyu; then she looked at Mo Yimo.

The very frightening angry eyes appearing on a child who seems to be only a few years old is a very discordant picture.

Xu Ziyu had been watching Ruan Ruan's actions, and he finally realized that the unkind thoughts were directed at Mo Yimo.

He and Lihuajing looked at Mo Yimo who was sitting across from him almost at the same time.

Mo Yimo glanced at the two opposite people inexplicably, then frowned slightly: "Is there any problem?"

Can't he see it?

Cheng Moxun couldn't help being a little surprised, didn't this guy call himself a psychic?
Why didn't he notice at all that there was a scary little girl staring at him?