Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

"Give me some reaction!" Li Huajing seemed to be complaining, "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Can you understand?

Xu Ziyu raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes inwardly.

Please don't embarrass normal people with inhuman logic.

"Really? I thought you would be very young!" Cheng Moxun's voice mixed with a smile came to his ears.

Xu Ziyu turned his attention back to the dinner table, pretending to be listening to the conversation, smiling and not forgetting to exchange eyes with Cheng Moxun.

Did you miss something when you were distracted just now?
Why did Mo Yimo's face look much more unnatural than before just after a while?

"This person has the ability to perceive." The ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the ear again: "But it's not strong enough, he can't even see me and this little guy."

Lihuajing was standing next to Xu Ziyu. She looked at Mo Yimo who was opposite her, and found that there was a slight luster on his body.

Guys who can perceive the existence of other worlds in the world generally have good abilities.

Judging from the way she was speaking and the uninterrupted glances towards her and the little girl, she should have sensed a strange existence.

If she restrained her spiritual power a little at this moment, this guy might be able to see her.

It is remarkable that ordinary people can reach this level.

This kind of human strength can still come in handy at critical times.

But it is difficult to determine whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend.

Xu Ziyu didn't understand the meaning of what Lihuajing said.

He just felt that Ruan Ruan's existence at the moment seemed really inappropriate.

That increasingly frightening expression made him feel a little creepy.

The strong hatred and resentment were released towards Mo Yimo unabashedly.

What happened to Ruan Ruan?What's the relationship with Mo Yimo?
Cheng Moxun seemed to have mentioned the problem of children just now, and the change in Mo Yimo's face is enough to prove that he has indeed experienced very unpleasant things.

Could it be about Ruan Ruan?

This guy is hiding something.

The light in Xu Ziyu's pupils dimmed a bit.

Now there is an inexplicable confrontation on both sides of the dinner table; both sides are secretly competing to get more information that belongs to the other side.

Suddenly, Ruan Ruan's body twitched violently.

The puppet bear in her arms also fell to the ground.

Xu Ziyu was shocked by the sudden situation, and he thought it was the "soul rage" that Lihuajing called.

Power seemed to surge subconsciously in the body, and a coolness suddenly penetrated the limbs.

"Relax." An ethereal voice rang in his ears, and at the same time, a hand patted the position on his back shoulder.

Ruan Ruan seemed to be holding back something, and the expression on her face became painful.

Although Cheng Moxun also noticed this abnormality, to avoid Mo Yimo's suspicion, she could only continue to talk hard, and secretly tugged at the corner of Xu Ziyu's clothes under the table.

Xu Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and he seemed to see another figure faintly on Ruan Ruan's body.

The two figures kept overlapping and separating, and then overlapped again... and so on, they became a mess.

This chaos lasted for about 2 minutes, and then Ruan Ruan finally settled down.

Her body was facing Xu Ziyu, but she kept her head down, making her expression unclear.

Immediately afterwards, the long hair also slid down from behind the ears, hanging on both sides of the face, completely covering the facial features.

Xu Ziyu subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to brush that hair away.

But at the moment when he raised his hand, a childish voice sounded, mixed with the naughty tone of a naughty boy, making it impossible to check with the gloomy figure in front of him: "Please remember to bring your sister to find me!"

His raised hand froze, and then he put it down abruptly.

After that, without waiting for him to react, Ruan Ruan suddenly turned around and ran out of the restaurant with big strides.

"Eh?" Cheng Moxun beside him seemed to be a little confused about what just happened: "This is..."

Mo Yimo, who was sitting opposite, had a complicated light in his eyes.

He has every reason to believe that something happened just now that he didn't notice.

But he was even more convinced that if he asked, he would never get any decent answer.

His fingertips hit the table unconsciously, colliding with the glass plate under the tablecloth, making a muffled sound.

From the entrance of the restaurant, five waiters came in one after another.

They each push a small dining cart, and each dining cart has a plate or two on it.

The round metal lid was fastened on the dinner plate, and it was not lifted until it was placed on the table.

Colorful dishes were quickly placed on the table. Except for the quantity, other aspects were completely comparable to the meal in the room last night.

Cheng Moxun remembered the big table of dishes yesterday, and hesitated to ask Xu Ziyu how they got rid of them later?
"Huh?" One of the waiters wanted to push the cart away after setting the plate, but stopped after only two steps.

He looked down at the dining car, then bent down and picked up a doll bear: "This toy is..."

Xu Ziyu was stunned, this was what he saw falling from Ruan Ruan's arms just now.

But, didn't everyone just see Ruan Ruan's existence?
How come after the little guy ran away, what was left behind could be found?

"President, this is you..." Because the location is relatively close, the waiter held the puppet bear and asked Xu Ziyu first.

Xu Ziyu frowned unobtrusively. He didn't know the meaning of Ruan Ruan leaving the bear, so he didn't want to take it rashly.

He looked at Mo Yimo who was sitting across from him, and found that the other person's expression seemed to be secretly enduring something.

Sure enough, there is a problem?

The waiter saw that Xu Ziyu not only did not answer, but his expression was not too good, so he resentfully planned to leave with the puppet bear.

But before he turned around, he heard the president's cold voice: "Put it here."

After 2 minutes, all the waiters had already left, but the dishes on the table had not been touched yet.

Cheng Moxun silently looked at Xu Ziyu who was smiling, then at Mo Yimo with a stiff face, and then at the puppet bear on the other side of the table facing Mo Yimo...

She finally chose to shift her gaze to the dishes on the table.

As for Xu Ziyu, apart from his doubts about Ruan Ruan at this moment, he was more inexplicably happy.

From meeting Mo Yimo for the first time to bringing this guy to the hotel for dinner; during this period, he always had the feeling of being calculated by others at any time.

What annoyed him the most was that this guy seemed interested in Cheng Moxun.

Now the situation has finally reversed.

He also saw this guy's helpless and subtle expression.

At the same time, Lu Ye was assigned to a new room in the Lu Family Winery hundreds of miles away.

Because the original room suffered unknown damage, and no reason could be found; Mrs. Lu, who was suspicious, simply changed the room for Lu Ye.

At this time, Lu Ye was sitting on the hanging chair, stroking the flowers used for decoration on the hanging rope, his eyes were calm without any ups and downs.

He tilted his head, slowly moved his gaze out of the window, watched the raindrops continuously falling on the glass, and remained silent for a long time.

There were four bodyguards with their hands folded behind their backs, waiting earnestly outside the door.

Several servants came in and out, moving some trivial items into the room.

The room, which was originally empty, suddenly became fancy.

Because Mrs. Lu requested that nothing from the original room be brought into the new room, so many things were temporarily found by the servants in the winery warehouse for emergency.

Therefore, a large number of old and new decorations were wiped and placed in the room.

It's an old winery tradition to make living rooms look very rich no matter what.

It seems that the elders of the previous generations specifically requested it in order to support the facade.

But Lu Ye didn't think how valuable the things that were placed in the room looked, but he didn't show any objection from the beginning to the end.

He just watched everything quietly. Occasionally, a servant would approach him to ask his opinion, but he would just answer with a smile, "Leave it as you like."

Although the servants felt that their young master's mood seemed too calm, they were not too surprised by it.

Because in my impression, the young master used to have such a peaceful appearance, until he attended a banquet that became a sensation later, he gradually became rebellious.

However, the young master who feels rebellious has more breath of life?

"How long has it been raining?" Lu Ye sat comfortably on the hanging chair. After looking at the rainy sky outside the window for a long time, he finally asked.

The voice is low and hoarse.

A servant stepped forward worriedly and took a look, and then replied with confidence: "It's been down, probably for three or four days."

"Didn't you stop?" Lu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had discovered something, he stood up from the hanging chair and walked to the window.

"How long did it stop for 10 minutes early this morning?" The servant sighed, "It turned out that the sun had already appeared!"

"Really?" Lu Ye nodded thoughtfully, then raised his hands and pressed the fingertips of both hands against the glass.

The biting coolness outside the window is transmitted to the fingertips through the glass.

Lu Ye couldn't help shivering, he slowly put his hands down, and then looked at the fingerprints left on the glass.

The outline of the print is clear, but the stripes inside are blurry... no, it's weird.

He frowned, leaned forward and took a closer look.

Then a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Press your hand on it." He turned his head and ordered the servant behind him.

"Ah?" The servant didn't understand what was going on, and stood there with a confused expression.

"Hurry up!" Lu Ye felt anxious in his heart, and as he spoke, he dragged the servant to the window: "Press all ten fingers on it!"

"Okay, okay." The servant complied without knowing why, and pressed harder on the glass.

Lu Ye pulled him aside, then leaned in front of the glass and compared them carefully.

Half a minute later, his expression froze completely, and he slowly took a step back as if in disbelief.