After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

When Jun Li returned to the castle, Bai Ze was already waiting for him on the chair. There was no shocking red mark on Bai Ze's neck like Jun Li's, only slightly swollen lips.

Jun Li came back empty-handed, which made Bai Ze frown slightly but he didn't say anything.

"What are we having for dinner, my dear?"

Jun Li leaned close to him, rubbed his head, then pointed to his lips and asked him to kiss him.

Bai Ze looked at him for a moment and pecked his face obediently, then hesitated for a moment and slowly said, "Eat whatever you want."

"Okay, I'll do it."

Jun Li couldn't help laughing when he saw him like that, how could he not know what Bai Ze was thinking, as expected... Strawberries came first in his heart, and his little ancestor was a little unhappy to see him coming back empty-handed.

Jun Li turned his head and glanced behind him. Sure enough, Bai Ze was still frowning slightly, picking his fingers, pursing his lips slightly and finally sighing, as if he was still a little lost.

"puff…"

So cute…

Jun Li happily stir-fried a plate of shredded pork and made some vegetarian dishes, then brought the plate and gently placed it in front of Bai Ze.

"What are you thinking about? So absorbed."

Bai Ze came back to his senses and was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Nothing."

Hard mouth...

Jun Li leaned over and kissed his cheek, then served him some rice and put the meat into his bowl.

Bai Ze ate in small bites in silence. He was obviously unhappy but he never mentioned the fact that Jun Li did not bring back strawberries.

Jun Li held his face and felt that he felt sorry for Bai Ze who was so sensible. Since they had already established a relationship, Bai Ze could be unreasonable to him. If he saw that he did not fulfill his promise to buy strawberries, he could ask him coldly: "Where are the strawberries you promised to buy me! What's the point of you forgetting such a small thing!"

"White Pond."

"Ok?"

Jun Li decided to speak first. He said apologetically, "I'm sorry... I was a little tired from being busy today. You said you wanted a Yin wood to make paper, so I went to see it myself and ordered the most expensive golden locust..."

"I contacted a medical expert again this afternoon... and forgot about your strawberries..."

Bai Ze listened silently and then slowly shook his head. His voice was calm and without any ripples, as if he really didn't care: "It's nothing, I'll buy it the same next time."

"You're not scolding me anymore?"

Jun Li was slightly stunned. How come this little ancestor couldn't even curse? He suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Didn't you say you were tired?"

Bai Ze looked at him suspiciously and whispered, "Strange human beings... There are actually people who are eager to be scolded..."

"cough…"

Jun Li smiled awkwardly and said nothing. After the two finished their meal, Jun Li stood up and cleaned up the dishes. Halfway through, he suddenly said, "My dear, we are out of dishwashing liquid. Go to my car and get a bottle that I just bought today."

"Oh."

Bai Ze frowned slightly and muttered softly: "Is it used up so quickly..."

He still raised his foot and pushed open the door of the castle. Jun Li paused slightly while washing dishes when he heard the sound, then followed quietly.

There was a sharp contrast between the outside and the inside of the castle. The eerie branches swayed slowly in the cold wind like dry claws.

The sports car was parked on the right side. It was pitch black and the outline was barely visible. Bai Ze approached step by step and was about to reach out to open the car door when he suddenly saw twinkling lights.

The back seat of the sports car, including the passenger seat, was filled with roses, and a bright red strawberry was inserted in the middle of each rose.

The roses were blooming beautifully, with mist hanging on the petals...

Bai Ze stood there in a daze for a moment, with his outstretched hand hanging in the air and not falling.

His beautiful deep blue eyes were illuminated by the twinkling golden lights, and his eyes trembled but he was reluctant to move away even a little bit.

Suddenly, my waist was gently hugged, and Jun Li's low and hoarse voice came from my ear: "How is it... Do you like it? My little wife..."

Do you like it?

Faced with this problem again, Bai Ze's trembling fingertips gently fell on a bouquet of roses. The soft and delicate petals gently scratched the strawberries on his fingertips and fell squarely into Bai Ze's palm.

“Like…like…”

Bai Ze gently held the strawberry, and the arm around his waist kept tightening. Jun Li's hot breath sprayed on Bai Ze's ears. He spoke in a low voice: "Do you like strawberries or roses?"

He thought that with Bai Ze's personality, he would be straightforward and say, "I like strawberries."

But Bai Ze turned around, his blue eyes staring at Jun Li quietly, and then his lips slowly opened: "I like strawberries, roses... and you..."

Jun Li was stunned for a moment, then his heart trembled, and he suddenly choked up a little... His little ancestor... knew how to express his love for him... He taught Bai Ze how to express his love...

"Bai Ze..."

"Jun Li...thank you..."

Bai Ze gently stretched out her hand to hook his neck and pecked his lips: "I like it very much..."

...

Jun Li bought a batch of golden locust trees directly. He originally wanted to buy one, but since this kind of thing is not expensive, he simply bought a large batch just in case there are not enough.

He contacted the paper mill and asked someone to send the batch of golden locust trees over, and paid a high price for expedited delivery. He successfully got the paper made of negative wood that afternoon. Jun Li even made paintbrushes made of golden locust wood. Everything was ready, except that the expert in treating vegetative patients could not be contacted.

That afternoon, Jun Li and Bai Ze waited in front of the hospital entrance and finally saw Yuanyuan who came to see her father.

Jun Li couldn't help but feel a little better when he saw Yuanyuan's joy at being able to touch an object for the first time after her death.

"Thank you uncle!"

How could Yuanyuan not know that she seemed to be different from normal people? After so many days, Yuanyuan's figure was no longer as clear as that day... She began to become transparent... Jun Li could even see through her and see what was behind her...

"Where does Yuanyuan want to paint?"

Jun Li followed Yuanyuan to see her father first, and then sat on a chair in the ward and quietly watched Yuanyuan standing beside the man's bed with a pen and paper.

Yuanyuan puffed her lips and thought for a moment, then looked at her father on the bed and whispered, "Here, uncle... can you help me move a small stool?"

Jun Li used two stools, one high and one low, to make a simple table and chair. Yuanyuan sat on it and then remembered that she couldn't touch the chair. Then she stuck out her tongue embarrassedly: "I... I'd better squat and draw..."

The setting sun shines through the window. Bai Ze is still standing there indifferently, looking at the slowly setting sun...

"what happened?"

Jun Li swallowed the words "little wife" hard. He still had to pay attention to his image in front of the child. Yuanyuan was not affected at all. The little girl held the pencil and lowered her head to draw seriously.

She seemed to know that these things were hard to come by and she seemed to be aware that her spirit was gradually dissipating... She painted every stroke with extreme care and seemed to cherish this last time of painting.

Bai Ze was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head: "Nothing, just taking a look."

Jun Li glanced at Yuanyuan, silently blocked her view, and then gently hooked Bai Ze's palm.

"When Yuanyuan's matter is over, I will take you back to my hometown to see grandpa."

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "You want to take the car back home holding that mirror?"

"Why not?"

Jun Li chuckled and gently stroked Bai Ze's cold palm: "Throw away the mirror again like last time? I'm afraid my little ancestor will be weird again."

"whispering sound!"

Bai Ze rolled his eyes and ignored him, but Jun Li said softly: "I'm going back home mainly to sort out a few things..."

"Solve the problem of Yang Qi loss, and then..."

Jun Li looked at Bai Ze and said softly: "Ask my grandfather if there is any way to separate you from the mirror."

"at last…"

Jun Li leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Take my little wife to meet my family..."