My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

Ming Yi felt more and more angry, and angrily said: "Say it again, say it again!"

"You know that I have that kind of thought for you, so you didn't confess to me earlier. If you said earlier that you are from above, I wouldn't be begging for nothing to chase you!"

Cao Xuanhe's eyes sank slightly, and he raised his eyelids to look at him calmly.

Ming Yi felt guilty when he was watched by a man, and said with a strong outside: "You——what are you looking at?"

Hearing this, Cao Xuanhe withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and said, "I don't know."

Ming Yi was puzzled: "Don't know what?"

Cao Xuanhe: "I don't know that you just want to sleep with me."

"..."

Why does this sound wrong?

But if you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

Cao Xuanhe continued: "I have never met you. At first I thought that you were like other little devils. You approached me because you wanted this body. Later, I realized that you were not."

"But now it seems that you don't really regard me as a friend."

When Ming Yi heard this sentence, he felt a little embarrassed, subconsciously touched his nose, coughed lightly, and explained: "Actually, I regard you as a friend."

After finishing speaking, he immediately added: "But it would be even better if you could be my wife."

Cao Xuanhe didn't speak, but Ming Yi could tell from his eyes that this was Xiao Xiang.

Ming Yi frowned: "Then since you don't want to, forget it. If we don't agree with each other, I'm leaving."

That night - just treat it as being bitten by a dog.

Although he was hacked by Cao Xuanhe, after all, he was the one who took the initiative first, and in the end his strength was not as good as the opponent's, so what can he do?

Mingyi got out of bed, got dressed, and floated out of the bedroom.

Cao Xuanhe looked at his back and pursed his lips.

After a while, Ming Yi floated back to the bedroom again, and asked angrily: "Cao Xuanhe, what's the matter with the ghost-suppressing charm on your door!"

Cao Xuanhe raised his eyes: "What?"

Ming Yi pointed out: "Don't pretend to be stupid, tell the truth, are you trying to trap me here?"

"..."

Indeed, Cao Xuanhe thought so when he sealed the doors and windows last night.

He knew what was wrong with his deep sleep, and he was worried that the kid would disappear when he woke up.

But at this moment, seeing Ming Yi's angry appearance, it's better not to admit it.

"No." Cao Xuanhe explained: "It's to prevent little ghosts from disturbing me when I'm sleeping."

When Ming Yi heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, then his anger subsided.

Before, he was only concerned with getting angry, and he forgot that Cao Xuanhe's body was weak, and he was always worrying about it.

He scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "Then why didn't you call Si Ling back?"

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ming Yi suggested: "You should call him back to watch the night. Although he is not as good as me, his skills are not bad."

Cao Xuanhe mumbled.

Ming Yi pointed in the direction of the gate and said, "Then go and uncover the talisman, I'm leaving."

Cao Xuanhe's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back and got up to remove the yellow talisman on the door.

Ming Yi didn't miss it too much, he opened the door and went out.

Cao Xuanhe stood at the door, silent, and unconsciously tightened his hand holding the yellow talisman.

After a while, he remembered that it was daytime, frowned instantly, opened the door, the corridor was empty, and the little ghost had disappeared.

When he looked back, he glanced at the clean floor at the door, and recalled the day when he drove Ming Yi and Aunt Yang out, and the little ghost was sitting at the door.

"Just now you only said to let us come out of your house, but you didn't say that I should stay at the door."

"Where are you going?"

"Can you take me with you?"

……

For this reason, one person and one ghost had a naive debate about convenience and inconvenience.

In the end, he was defeated and took him out.

Cao Xuanhe withdrew his gaze, closed the door, thinking, he probably won't come again.

However, 10 minutes later, Cao Xuanhe was changing clothes when the bedroom door was kicked open with a 'bang'.

The kid who said he was going to leave just now came back again, with an angry look on his face again: "Cao Xuanhe!"

Your man who was called by his name gave a serious back, looked back at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ming Yi snorted angrily: "Please explain clearly, why did I appear here?"

There are ghost-suppressing charms pasted on the doors and windows of his house, so it is impossible for him to sneak into Cao Xuanhe's house last night, let alone lie on his bed!

Cao Xuanhe said: "I brought you back."

Ming Yi: "... Then I explained to you that I didn't climb into your bed on purpose, why didn't you refute it?"

Cao Xuanhe asked: "Rebut what?"

Ming Yi: "Tell me if I sneaked here by myself, you brought me back!"

It made him think that he was so worthless, he quarreled with others and ran back drunk.

Cao Xuanhe curled his lips and repeated his words: "You didn't sneak here, I went to the cemetery to bring you back."

Ming Yi's vanity was slightly satisfied, but he still said unhappily, "You're so nice, what are you doing at the cemetery in the middle of the night?"

Cao Xuanhe: "Look at you."

"..."

It's over, it's over, I've been teased!

Ming Yi really wanted to pretend to be angry, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed at all.

Along with being happy, he still wanted to cry a little.

Woohoo, what a pity.

If it weren't for the bump.

Cao Xuanhe is his wife!

He sniffed, and asked again tentatively: "Cao Xuanhe."

"Ah."

Ming Yi: "Why don't you try it."

Cao Xuanhe: "Try what?"

"Be my daughter-in-law." Ming Yi hurriedly added: "I am very good to my daughter-in-law, and I will definitely love you very much in the future!"

Cao Xuanhe put on his clothes, looked back at him, and asked: "So you are only good to your wife?"

"Huh? What does that mean?"

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips: "...it's nothing."

Ming made a sound, nuzzled in disappointment, turned around and floated out of the bedroom.

"I didn't carry you into the bedroom last night."

Hearing the sound, Ming Yi paused: "Huh?"

Then, his brain froze, and Cao Xuanhe said that he didn't bring himself into the bedroom, so he woke up in the morning and appeared in the bedroom...

What's the difference between climbing onto Cao Xuanhe's bed and slipping over from the cemetery drunk!

Ming Yi coughed twice, cleared his throat and said, "I'm sorry, I was drunk last night."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to make an oath: "I promise, I will lie down and sleep immediately when I get drunk in the future, and I will never come to harass you again. If I come again, then... you can beat me hard, okay? "

Seeing that Cao Xuanhe's back was turned to him, Ming Yi didn't respond, he just assumed that the other party agreed by tacit consent, and quickly drifted away in despair.

Nervous, he didn't notice that Cao Xuanhe's mood was not right at all, and even spoke to him with hesitation to persuade him to stay.

Because it was daytime, Ming Yi had to stay in the basement for a whole day, until night approached, when he floated out and rushed back to the cemetery.

In the next few days, Ming Yi really disappeared.

He never appeared at Cao Xuanhe's house again, nor did he go to an antique shop.

Si Ling also returned to Cao Xuanhe's side to guard.

He watched the master go to help people solve supernatural events as always.

When I have nothing to do, I stay at home to read books, water the flowers, go to the store from time to time, or go to the stalls to find things, go to the museum, and my life gradually returns to the past.

Although the living habits were no different from before, Si Ling still noticed something was wrong.

Cao Xuanhe used to talk less, but now he feels more silent than before.

Before the master was pestered by that little ghost Ming Yi, the other party was always looking for various topics to chat with. Although the master didn't talk much, he would reply a few words from time to time.

But now that there is no kid by his side, the master can't say a few words a day.

It was clear that his expression was calm from beginning to end, but Si Ling could still clearly feel his master's displeasure.

Compared with before, the owner went to the store more often, sometimes sitting in the lounge for a whole day, not knowing whether he was looking at antiques or waiting for that little ghost Ming Yi to appear.

At home, Aunt Yang is still responsible for cooking and cleaning.

Si Ling knew that the master had always had the habit of storing everything, no matter what, he would put away almost nothing on the surface.

But now there is always a remote control on the coffee table in the living room, and the tablet is also thrown on the sofa.

Leave it for a few days until the tablet dies.

He took it to charge it, and after charging it, he continued to throw it back on the sofa and left it there.

Seeing all this, Si Ling sighed inwardly.

I didn't expect Ming Yi's foolish appearance, but he was good at chasing people.

It's just that, now that people have caught up, what happens if the kid runs away?

There is no way to go on like this, should he go to Sister Juan to ask what to do?

Late at night, in Qinglin's cemetery.

Ming Yi's cell phone vibrated, it was a message from Curly Ghost and the others, asking him if he wanted to go out to play.

He replied with two words: no.

In the past few days after returning from Cao Xuanhe's house, Ming Yi resumed his previous life of sleeping during the day and wandering the streets at night.

Obviously, this kind of life has lasted for more than ten years, but now I feel a little boring.

Although very unpromising, Ming Yi has to admit that he likes Cao Xuanhe very much.

Even knowing that they hit the mark, I still can't help liking them.

When I sleep, I will dream about him, and when I walk down the street, my mind is full of him.

Even the ghost market in the south of the city where he used to go to with curly hair and flat-headed little ghosts, he dare not go now.

He also knew that it was impossible for Cao Xuanhe to appear there at night.

But he still didn't dare, because he was afraid that he would go by himself, so he couldn't help but go into the store, seeing Sister Juan and the others, he missed Cao Xuanhe even more.

Two days ago, when he was walking on the street, he caught a vicious ghost and sent it to the Temple of the City God, where he got a lot of rewards from his grandfather.

Ming Yi was very happy, his first reaction was not to call his parents or friends, but to show off to Cao Xuanhe.

He could even imagine the scene where he told Cao Xuanhe that he had caught an evil spirit, and the other party responded with a faint reply.

Then I would relentlessly pester him and ask him to boast a few more words.

When Cao Xuanhe got annoyed by him, he might say 'not bad' or 'very good' helplessly.

woo woo woo woo……

My daughter-in-law!

Ming Yi buried his face in his arms in frustration, and began to shut himself up in the cemetery.