good night mr ghost

"Lou Di, don't say that." Jiang Chenyi frowned.

Just looking at Shen Baihe, I really can't see any malicious intentions. Talking about a person like this, the other party will definitely be angry.

But Shen Baihe was not angry at all, she was dignified and generous, and said with a smile: "I really don't have any bad intentions, it's just because Mr. Jiang seems too gentle, I want to stay here for a while, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely left."

"Have a chance?" Meng Loudi looked at the female ghost, picked up the phone, "Hey, Bailu, I have a female ghost here, you find a way to get rid of her."

Bai Lu on the other side of the phone looked confused, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Is it the kind of treatment that will kill you?"

Mr. Gui felt the gentle and suspicious eyes of the people beside him, curled his lips, and said, "Find her a place to live."

Then, Mr. Ghost who chose the right one successfully got Xiao Jiang's loving hug.

The young man hugged his neck with a cute smile.

"Sure enough, our Lou Di is still very kind!"

Jiang Chenyi felt that he was already on the road to save Bai Qihei.

One day, Mr. Ghost will be able to treat other people kindly.

Shen Baihe also heard what the other party said, and frowned.

It's over, forget that the other party is still a powerful person.

Really, it can't compare to strength, and it can't compare to power.

It's all over.

Xiao Jiang looked at Shen Baihe, "Then, before Bailu and the others come to pick you up, please trouble Miss Shen to stay here for a while."

Shen Baihe was taken aback.

The young man's brows and eyes were gentle, his pale pink lips opened and closed, "May I call you Miss Shen?"

Although the other party is indeed a wife, that happened more than 100 years ago. No one knew that Shen Baihe had a husband. Naturally, there was no need to say anything about a wife.

The female ghost whose head had been beheaded seemed to be in her 20s.

The female ghost's tears fell instantly, a strange blush appeared on her face, and she nodded repeatedly.

"Of course, of course, woo woo, of course, Mr. Jiang, you are such a good person."

She covered her mouth, not daring to lower her head.

You can't bow your head, your head will fall off.

She could only straighten her waist, and then covered her mouth, trying to make her crying look not so ugly, and her crying not so loud.

Shen Baihe.

When she was in her early 20s, she married the second young master of the Cui family. Before she had her own child, she lost her husband.

Then, she was imprisoned in a deep house by her mother-in-law, and imprisoned her youth in that small cage.

Later, the dead old woman delivered her bloodless nephew to her and dispatched her to a small remote place.

The so-called small villa next to the ancestral home.

There is freedom, but so what.

And those country folks, what could she desire?

The dead old woman knew that Shen Baihe was too arrogant to see those muddy legs.

Also put down the heart.

But as for Shen Baihe, at a young age she was going to be a widow, and she had to watch over a little kid.

Her bitterness, her pain, when has anyone cared about her?

She is the second youngest mistress of the Cui family, she is a graceful and luxurious lady, she is the beautiful Mrs Shen, and she is a vicious woman with a vicious heart.

However, she was not Shen Baihe.

Is she wrong?

Who should she give her anger to?

Is she willing to kill?

What exactly does she want?

Today, here, she knows.

She just wanted to hear other people call her something else.

"Miss Shen" refers to her, Shen Baihe.

Not anyone else.

Just that... that's enough.

Jiang Chenyi was a little dazed looking at the female ghost who was crying at the slightest disagreement.

"Ah, Miss Shen, are you okay?" Xiao Jiang subconsciously wanted to get off the sofa.

Mr. Ghost wrapped his arms around his waist, rubbed his chest unhappily, and said, "Don't go over there to comfort her——Chen Yi, do you want to mess with flowers?"

The corners of Mr. Ghost's eyes curled up with a charming arc.

The dark eyes just stared at the young man.

Xiao Jiang was looked at so sadly, so she could only sit back and try her best to look cute.

Mr. Ghost fell down, pillowed on his lover's thigh, looked at the crying female ghost, and sneered, "I can't stop crying? Is it the same as your neck, and your eyeballs are also broken?"

Shen Baihe's crying stopped, tears hanging on her long and dense eyelashes.

But the female ghost didn't dare to talk back, she dared not speak out when she was angry.

She was afraid that Meng Loudi would seize the opportunity and crush her to death.

Meng Loudi looked at the silent female ghost, snorted, and said, "Anyway, from now on, your life is in your hands, join the alliance of demons and ghosts, Bailu and the others will find you a job. The only way is for you to go on your own, don't bother Chen Yi again!"

The last sentence is the point.

Meng Loudi didn't want anyone to come to his little gentleman whenever they had something to do.

Jiang Chenyi laughed when he heard the other party's childish words.

I really don't know what kind of person Mr. Ghost is.

But in front of Jiang Chenyi, Meng Loudi is just a coquettish and childish man.

A person has many sides, and this side belongs to him alone.

Shen Baihe groaned and didn't dare to say anything, so she took it as her acquiescence.

Xiao Jiang looked at the female ghost whose blood was flowing down, and said, "Then, Miss Shen, can your blood not be stopped?"

Although the blood kept flowing down, it didn't seem to flow to the ground.

Just wandering around the female ghost.

Shen Baihe touched her neck subconsciously, smiled wryly, and said, "I can't stop it for now, it's been flowing for 100 years."

Just like when he died, the blood splashed and then turned into a slow flow.

His wounds were bleeding endlessly.

Mr. Ghost sneered: "It's not that the cultivation base is not enough. If the cultivation base is enough, the bleeding should be stopped no matter what, idiot."

Xiao Jiang covered the man's mouth and tried to show a kind smile to the female ghost.

Seeing the young man's healing smile, Shen Baihe instantly felt himself alive again.

Really, I really like it.

Well, forget it, life is the most important thing, men, you can still find them slowly.

Shen Baihe just wants a vigorous love!

Therefore, Shen Baihe temporarily lived in the home of Xiao Jiang and Mr. Ghost.

However, Mr. Ghost did not like him very much, so he fully enslaved him.

Because Shen Baihe was a noble lady and later became a wealthy lady, so it was impossible to cook, and even those houseworks were done in a hurry.

However, Xiao Jiang could only maintain a helpless yet awkward smile.

"Mr. Ghost, Shen Baihe is not expected to dare to do such things at first glance." Xiao Jiang was held in Mr. Ghost's arms, looking in the direction of the kitchen anxiously.

Now Shen Baihe was washing the dishes, he was really scared, Shen Baihe threw all the dishes in his house clean.

Meng Loudi became unhappy, bit the young man's neck, and said angrily: "Then I am?!"

What is Shen Baihe!Isn't she just a woman raised in a boudoir? !

Meng Loudi and Shen Baihe can't compare at all!

He is the son of a real rich and powerful family, rich and well-fed, living in extravagance!

Isn't he willing to wash Jiang Chenyi's hands and make soup? !

Now he actually said that that damned woman is not suitable for doing these things!

Jiang Chenyi felt the man's addiction to biting, touched his head, and comforted him: "Yes, Mr. Ghost, doesn't he want to do housework with me?"

Mr. Ghost snorted, still unhappy, looked in the direction of the kitchen, and said: "Our rest is over, Chen Yi, we will go to work tomorrow."

Jiang Chenyi finally waited until the other party was going to work: "..."

So, in order to prevent him from coming into contact with her again, should we just pinch off the possible germs?

Therefore, Shen Baihe's hard work and ability in front of the two of them were all bullshit!

The woman's heart was broken when she saw the two people who got up in the morning and left hand in hand.

If it wasn't for Mr. Jiang, who would do this!fall!

After dropping the rag, the female ghost carefully picked it up again.

Be more careful and start wiping the corners of the room.

No matter what, things still have to be done well.

The female ghost thought of the gentle smiling face of the young man, and felt that her heart, which had been silent for many years, began to beat.

Really, I really like it...

It's just that it's no longer possible.

Afterwards, Bailu took Shen Baihe away with great efficiency.

Xiao Jiang and Mr. Ghost returned to the two-person world.

And Jiang Chenyi, who had returned to the world of the two, looked at the huge room and felt that something was missing.

"Mr. Ghost, don't you feel that our house is a bit empty?" the young man said.

Mr. Ghost looked at him with sincere eyes, "No, I feel fine now."

The young man touched his chin, obviously thinking about something.

Meng Loudi was terrified.

But Xiao Jiang has not moved.

Then came December 31st.

The new year of the Gregorian calendar is about to enter.

Today, Balin Company has half a day off.

Mr. Ghost and Xiao Jiang started shopping.

For the two dead houses, unless they need to buy food, they usually don't go shopping.

Jiang Chenyi took the clothes and gesticulated on Meng Loudi, feeling pretty good.

Mr. Ghost picked up the clothes very skillfully, and went to the fitting room, of course, along with Xiao Jiang.

After changing his clothes, he walked out, and the two of them stood together in front of the fitting room.

This time I chose a sweater.

Both fit well and were also warm.

After buying a few clothes, the two of them walked in the cold wind.

Mr. Ghost is not afraid of the cold, but Xiao Jiang is.

The young man buried half of his face in the scarf, and began to regret that he was not wearing a hat.

Mr. Ghost clasped the young man's hand with his big warm hands, and walked forward with him.

With sharp eyes, Xiao Jiang saw a small box, which was very conspicuous under the street lamp.

"what is that?"

It always feels like it was put there on purpose.

Mr. Ghost glanced at it, and told the truth, "It seems to be a dog, right?"

Jiang Chenyi let go of Mr. Ghost's hand, ran over in small steps, opened the carton, and only saw three little milk dogs, which seemed to be dirt dogs.

The hair is dark, the four paws are white, and the ears are softly attached to the head.

It seems that there is no movement.

In this deadly cold weather, how long can this little pup, who seems to be about to be full of the moon, last.

Xiao Jiang pursed her mouth and said, "Lou Di, let's take them to the pet hospital!"

Mr. Ghost looked at the three puppies without saying a word.

In fact, two of them were frozen to death.

There is another one, I don't know if I can stick to it.

Jiang Chenyi also realized that a small cardboard box could not withstand the cold, so he took off his scarf, which still carried the warmth of youth, and stuffed it into the cardboard box.

Xiao Jiang didn't dare to confirm whether these little lives were still there.

Mr. Ghost took the carton and watched the young man looking for a pet hospital.

The two were very fast, found the nearest hospital, and arrived in 5 minutes.

Jiang Chenyi explained the situation, and the doctor expressed his understanding.

Then, the female doctor said with some pity: "I'm sorry, two of them have frozen to death, and there is one more. We will do our best."