Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Xu Ziyu's eyes were unabashedly filled with unhappiness, and the strength of holding Cheng Moxun increased a little.

Cheng Moxun helplessly patted the hand on his waist, and deliberately looked at Xu Ziyu with begging eyes.

Is this... acting like a baby?
It was rare to see Cheng Moxun like this, Xu Ziyu felt a sudden softening in his heart, so he had to let go.

Cheng Moxun showed him a cute smile, and then pulled him to stand up: "Mr. Mo, let's take you downstairs."

There was a big exclamation mark in Xu Ziyu's heart.

Please... He was going to send Mo Yimo to the door of the company, but that didn't include letting his wife go with him.

Thinking of yesterday's scene... Ah, my heart is inexplicably angry.

"Don't bother." As if he didn't notice Xu Ziyu's gloomy face, Mo Yimo smiled happily at Cheng Moxun, "Thank you."

The strength in Xu Ziyu's hand increased.

He can guarantee that Mo Yimo has never shown such a bright smile during this meal!

"No trouble!" Cheng Moxun also smiled brightly.

The smile on Mo Yimo's face did not diminish, and he silently shifted his gaze to Xu Ziyu.

Xu Ziyu pursed his lips, forced a smile: "That's what it should be."

Five minutes later, Mo Yimo was sitting on the sofa by the window in the lobby on the first floor, looking at the rain outside with indifference.

He took one hand out of the pocket of his coat, raised it to his mouth, and yawned lazily.

A lazy and casual look, coupled with an outstanding appearance, made many men, women and children passing by couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

Xu Ziyu held Cheng Moxun in his arms with one hand, and played with Cheng Moxun's long hair with the other hand.

The goals of the two were already obvious, but at this moment they appeared together in the hall grandiosely...

Maybe those passing guests were not looking at Mo Yimo.

Mo Yimo took out a coin with a strange pattern from his pocket, which seemed to be painted with paint.

While playing with it in his hand, he said lightly: "Miss Cheng, has anyone ever told you...you are special?"

"Ah?" Cheng Moxun was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at Xu Ziyu, and then looked at Mo Yimo: "Is this a compliment?"

Can't say she is narcissistic!Anyone who hears this will subconsciously think in the direction of praise, right?

There was a momentary pause in the action of playing with coins, then Mo Yimo raised his head and showed a bright smile again: "Yes."

Cheng Moxun was very embarrassed now.

She glanced at Xu Ziyu, and found that this guy was smiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ok……

"It's the first time I've heard of it." Cheng Moxun shrugged his shoulders: "I'm just an ordinary person, what's so special about it?"

She really felt that this was the truth. Apart from... those messy supernatural experiences, she really didn't have anything special about her.

"No, you are special." Mo Yimo seemed to be emphasizing this point, and the coin spun twice in his hand at a faster speed.

Cheng Moxun noticed that the coin was gold, and the paint on it was black and dark green... It seemed that the pattern on it was a colorful clown face?
"No matter what the reason is special." Mo Yimo noticed her gaze, so he played with the coin in his hand and quickly put it back in his pocket: "I look forward to meeting you again in the future."

Hey?
Cheng Moxun blinked.

This means, will she and this Mr. Mo still have a chance to meet?

The air around him seemed to freeze suddenly, and an invisible low-pressure mass descended suddenly.

Cheng Moxun was stunned, and then looked at Xu Ziyu who was beside him... that face that was still smiling at first became extremely gloomy at some point.

Well, making him feel bad again?
"Then Uncle Tao, I will trouble you." Cheng Moxun turned his head helplessly, smiled and said to Mo Yimo: "If you need help with anything, just ask."

The corners of Mo Yimo's mouth curled up inadvertently, and his eyes seemed to become extremely deep in an instant: "Okay."

There is only one word, but it makes people feel very important.

Cheng Moxun didn't have time to distinguish the difference, when he saw Mo Yimo stand up and walk towards the entrance of the hall: "Thank you for the hospitality."

His pace is fast, and it seems that someone is holding an umbrella at the door to meet him.

He then quickly followed the man down the hotel steps and disappeared into the rain.

"How do you feel?" A deep and mellow voice sounded from above his head.

Before Cheng Moxun could recover, she had completely fallen into a generous embrace.

At the same time, the top of the head seemed to be gently pressed against by Xu Ziyu's chin.

"What about it?" Although Cheng Moxun was a little helpless, he still stretched out his arms to hug Xu Ziyu.

"This Mr. Mo, do you feel something else?" Xu Ziyu looked over the window glass and saw that the rain outside was getting heavier.

It seems to have returned to the day when I first arrived in City C, the heavy rain almost wiped out the entire city.

"Well, a lot." Cheng Moxun felt mischievous, she raised her head, met Xu Ziyu's scrutinizing gaze, and slightly pouted her mouth: "He is very powerful."

"It's just a meal, and you're worshiped like this?" Xu Ziyu smiled instead of anger, stroking Cheng Moxun's long hair with his palm, and there was a touch of tenderness in the corner of his mouth.

"It's not admiration, it's just that...there are such incredible people in the world." Cheng Moxun seemed to suddenly think of something, and added: "Do you know? He knows that Uncle Tao is in the casino now!"

Xu Ziyu narrowed his eyes, and there was a strong shock in his eyes: "Casino?"

His pupils diverged slightly, proving that he had begun to think about something at this moment.

"Yes." Cheng Moxun nodded seriously: "Mr. Mo can see many things, but he is not sure whether these things happened."

"Oh?" Xu Ziyu was distracted from his thoughts: "That's a pity, didn't he see the way the little girl glared at him today?"

"That's right!" Cheng Moxun showed a belated expression: "What's going on with that little girl!"

The puppet bear was handed over to the waiter for temporary storage, and she hadn't had time to take a closer look at it.

"I'll talk about that later." Xu Ziyu's expression became serious: "The casino you mentioned just now...was Mo Yimo really saw it with his own eyes?"

"That's right, just when you were going to answer the phone." Cheng Moxun said a little puzzled: "Why don't you have any doubts about the fact that he can see strange things?"

"To be chosen by someone as picky as Xu Jia must have some extraordinary abilities." Xu Ziyu's expression was very flat: "I'm not interested in what he can do."

"I was taken aback." Cheng Moxun thought that this would also scare Xu Ziyu, but he didn't expect that the reaction was not as strong as the word casino.

"Did he say which casino it was?" Xu Ziyu asked, frowning.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Cheng Moxun to answer, he showed a suddenly realized expression: "I see!"

"What?" Cheng Moxun was startled by his sudden yell: "Don't be surprised!"

"The coin he was playing with just now!" Xu Ziyu seemed to have disbelief in his eyes: "It is the commemorative chip coin of the biggest casino in City C!"

At the same time, Mo Yimo, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was occupying a corner of the seat, looking out the window lazily.

It was just him and the driver in the car... well, at least it looked like that.

"How much longer?" Mo Yimo asked in a low voice.

"It will take more than half an hour!" The driver seemed to point to the front window helplessly: "Look at the rain, it's hard to see the road!"

"Enough." Mo Yimo relaxed his body, leaning lazily on the back of the chair.

The driver seemed to chuckle, and then tapped a few times on the screen of the car multimedia.

Cheerful swing jazz echoes in the car.

"You're here, aren't you afraid that Cheng Moxun is a security threat?" Mo Yimo's gaze was still looking out the window.

Five seconds passed in silence, and no one responded.

While shaking his body to the rhythm of the music, the driver parked the car at a road intersection with a red light on.

"I know you're here." Mo Yimo continued, "It's the first time I've seen such an open and aboveboard stalking."

"Excellent." The faint aroma of pear blossoms floated in the compartment along with the voice.

It doesn't match the jazz background music very well...

"Do you want to introduce yourself?" Mo Yimo moved his gaze from the window to the other end of the seat.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and could vaguely see a white figure sitting there: "The reason why I can see you is because you want me to notice this existence, right?"

"I think it's because you have a little bit of talent." Li Huajing held her chin with one hand and pressed her arm on her thigh: "But, it's just a little bit."

"If I'm not wrong, you appeared when you were in the restaurant." Mo Yimo smiled confidently: "It's just that you didn't want me to find you at that time."

"Who knew that you really couldn't see me." Pear Blossom Essence said helplessly, "But it's pretty good to be able to notice something strange."

"It's the strange reactions of Cheng Moxun and Xu Ziyu that made me suspicious." Mo Yimo didn't express any kind of compliment to this kind of compliment: "They can all see you, right?"

"To be precise, yes. But just like you, I can choose to let them see it or not." The expression of Pear Blossom Jing was full of inquiry.

The corners of her mouth also slightly curved: "To be more precise, they didn't react that way because they saw me."

Unsurprisingly, Mo Yimo's expression froze for a moment.

It was just for a moment, if it wasn't for the pear blossom essence's high concentration, it might be ignored.

Experienced in many battles... Pear Blossom Essence sighed silently in her heart.

This kind of person often fights with ghosts, and his inner firmness is beyond comparison with ordinary people.

And the moment when they revealed their inner turmoil was basically the moment of disastrous defeat.

The person in front of him concealed his flustered reaction perfectly.