President, she is only handsome for three seconds

, where everyone can't see, there is an old lady standing far away, as if she is a pure observer, and she seems to be afraid of passing the bad luck on others.

If An Xiaolei had a pair of psychic eyes, she would be able to tell that this person was her grandmother.

In other words, the soul of grandma.

Even if the old lady died, she was quiet and kind.

She has always been cheerful, even when she was the poorest, she never had a smile on her face. Now that she is dead, the corners of her soul's mouth are raised.

Life and death are different, she can't get too close to her granddaughter, she can only watch from a distance.

But looking at it is enough.

The first seven days have already passed, and she is still here now, but it is just the kindness of the devil.

No one has ever been able to escape smoothly from the evil's seductive rope.

Wisps of black mist came out of nowhere, at a speed that looked slow but actually fast, and soon gathered a deep black area around grandma.Gradually the cloud of mist seemed to have a shape, becoming more and more solid, and finally a pair of bluish-white hands protruded from the mist, followed by the silhouette of the whole person.

The man was wearing an official uniform of an unknown dynasty, and his whole body was uniform in color, all black. He suddenly appeared in the air, like a drop of ink dropped into water.

Her skin is extremely fair, so white that it reveals a strange turquoise, and she wears a tall hat with the words "You are here too".

This is what grandma once told An Xiaolei about the ghost messenger she saw.

The folks call it Heiwuchang, but according to this ghost messenger lady, her official position in the underworld is "ghost envoy".

Specializes in special ghosts.

Among them are those who are unpardonable and should be arrested in the [-]th floor of hell, and those who should be sent back to the underworld respectfully.

Grandma is the latter.

Ghost Shile is stepping out of the mist, standing still beside grandma, holding the hook to his left hand, "Do you still have nostalgia for the world?"

She is simply a large mist maker, with gray-black mist in every gesture.

This makes her appear erratic and more frightening than normal ghosts.

But grandma knew that she was actually a good person and a ghost.

She allowed herself to stay in the world for so long.

"I still have a little nostalgia." Grandma said honestly.She really wanted to see those two loving each other one day, instead of Yan Ruyu pampering her granddaughter unconditionally.

Gui Shile turned his head expressionlessly and glanced at her.

If Cupid hadn't ordered her to be gentle, she would have been able to tie the old lady to the soul seduction rope and take her away now.

"But sons and grandsons, sons and grandsons, since I am dead, even if I miss her, I can't stay by her side all the time."

"If you get tainted with Yin Qi, they will all come to accompany you soon." Lezheng said grimly.

"I believe Xiaolei will be convinced."

"I'm very glad that you cooperated, it saved me a lot of trouble." Ghost Envoy Lezheng's voice was also ghostly, and with the sound of the hook being dragged on the ground, she looked even scarier than a ghost. "However, she may not be convinced."

Grandma was taken aback "what does that mean"

"Secrets must not be revealed." Le positively tied her wrist with a seductive rope, "Since you are dead, her affairs have nothing to do with you. Whether you like it or hate it, the fate between people is only For the rest of my life, I will be a new stranger after I have seen the Nie Jingtai, walked on the Naihe Bridge, and drank Mengpo soup."

You won't remember her and she won't recognize you.

Maybe after reincarnation, you pass by her, and the splashed muddy water stains her newly bought white shoes, and she will frown and say "wild girl" in displeasure.

Grandma thought for a while, then sighed for a while and said, "Master Guishi is right."

After saying that, he turned his head, and the two of them slowly turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared into the air.

Either like it or hate it.

The fate of people is only for a lifetime.

After her rebirth, she may not have known An Xiaolei.

There is no doubt that what Yan Ruyu said that day completely offended An Ping and An Zhen, but the two of them couldn't get angry in front of Yan Ruyu.

Although they didn't scold others in front of Mr. Yan, those two walked faster than rabbits, and even left without saying goodbye, which shows how angry they were.

"Mr. Yan, you are so good at offending people, you won't survive half an episode in a TV series."

That night, when An Xiaolei, who was wiping her hair, came out of the bathroom, and saw Yan Ruyu who was leaning on the bed reading a book, this was the first sentence she said.

And Boss Yan didn't even want to raise his eyes, "You're wrong, your ability to cause trouble is much better than mine."

The implication is that if I only survived half an episode, you can probably only survive the first 2 minutes of the episode.

An Xiaolei climbed onto the bed, leaned over with a shy face, and said, "I like you like this. When you talk flirtatiously, you're much cuter than when you were serious."

Hearing this, Mrs. Yan was finally willing to pay her respects, and casually took her golden leaf bookmark from the bedside table and put it where she was looking, then turned her head and raised An Xiaolei's chin with her fingers, "I'm just telling the truth. "

"You and I both know that the other meaning of telling the truth is nonsense, both of us are like this." An Xiaolei's long and narrow red phoenix eyes did not give in at all, she stared straight at Yan Ruyu's eyes, and even licked her eyes. I have dry lips after taking a shower in winter. "That's good, maybe I already like you a little bit."

She looked like the idiot vampire who showed her fangs and licked her lips in those brainless novels she read as a child.

Yan Ruyu thought.

With a twist of her wrist, she pushed her head away, and asked with a chuckle, "What do you like about me?"

"I like it when you say that they will have their retribution sooner or later. You know who I'm talking about."

"" Yan Ruyu looked at her like she was looking at a mentally handicapped person. "You are my wife, if you lose face on the spot, don't you think my face will be radiant?"

An Xiaolei laughed, "Yes, yes, yes, I like your way of talking nonsense."

Yan Ruyu shut up.

"You are so similar to me." An Xiaolei said, "It's almost as if carved out of the same mold. Maybe we were actually twins in our previous life."

Just like An Xiaolei's saying "you can forget it" does not necessarily mean that Yan Ruyu is really cold to death, and Yan Ruyu's saying "I help you is to save my own face" is not necessarily just for the sake of face, or At that time, she didn't think of this at all, but she was very angry when she saw An Xiaolei being bullied, and then said a lot of things that sounded strong when she got angry.

What Yan Ruyu said was right, she just looked calm, but in fact she was still the impulsive person.

Both of them are like a hedgehog.

A drop of water fell from An Xiaolei's undried hair, and it landed on the big red quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks with a clear sound, leaving a small dark area.

This is the quilt cover they bought when they got married. The whole set, from the pillow to the bed sheet to the quilt, is all embroidered with mandarin ducks in red.Grandma personally took An Xiaolei to buy it from a trustworthy person. In the huge market, every family went to see it.

"Look at this quilt, the stitching is good, the workmanship is good, and it is comfortable to touch, and it must be good to sleep on." At that time, grandma couldn't walk when she saw this set of things, and she praised it vigorously.

An Xiaolei got impatient with shopping, and said, "Just get a set of any quilt. It's okay for rich people to lack this set of quilts. The president doesn't necessarily like this kind of red ones."

"What do you know, this is the rule of the ancestors." Grandma immediately lowered her face, a little unhappy, "If it weren't for my old eyesight, I would still want to embroider it myself, or I would make a set for you by myself. All right. When your two aunts got married, I embroidered them, and they looked pretty."

An Xiaolei curled her lips, "What's the use of looking good, do they like it?"

Grandma pinched the quilt and stopped talking.

I don't like it, the two aunts despise the shabby.

Mingming saw that the precious son gave her a lot of money, but she refused to give it to them as a dowry, so he knew that this ugly thing was fooling them.

However, anyone looking at those needles and threads can know that it must have taken a lot of time and effort.

"Boss Yan shouldn't be the kind of person with shallow eyelids, she won't be like my aunt." An Xiaolei remedied uncomfortably.

I have to say that grandma has a really good eye, and this quilt is really warm, especially when she is crowded with Yan Ruyu in winter.

After she dried her hair, washed her hair and got into bed again, when she talked about this with Yan Ruyu, Mrs. Yan pondered for a moment, and told her cautiously, "Actually, we have a central air conditioner in our house. You feel warm because Xiaoshan thinks you are cold." So turn the temperature up a little bit."

An Xiaolei

Died on the spot.

"Of course, if you prefer me to hold you, I will naturally"

"Don't." An Xiaolei stretched out her hands, pushing Yan Boss's face away, "Go to sleep."

Even though he knew it was useless, whether it was hot or cold, Boss Yan would rub against her body most of the night when he was sleepy, just like a cat.

It feels good to be depended on.

So except for the first few days, An Xiaolei never pushed President Yan away.

On the one hand, I got used to it, on the other hand, it was useless to push away, President Yan would come over again, no matter how many times.

She will never know what Yan Ruyu likes about her, so after so long, through so many things, even the two of them haven't seen each other for such a long time, Yan Ruyu still misses her so much, whenever she finds a chance It's posted.

"There's a question I don't know if I should ask."

Yan Ruyu: "Then don't ask."

"what do you like about me"

Yan Ruyu turned off the bedside lamp with a snap, and that ethereal answer dissipated in the darkness. "love at first sight."