Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

Chapter 132 Why Don't You Dislike Me



Chapter 132 Why Don't You Dislike Me

With Xu Ziyu's wealth alone, it is easy to solve all the existing problems of Cheng Moxun.

If he is really as expressed at the banquet, he has deep feelings for Cheng Moxun.

Lan Baifeng was very worried about whether he would have a chance to intervene between these two people.

"Xu Ziyu stayed at home all afternoon, and didn't go to the company until evening..." The person on the phone obviously hesitated, and didn't say any more.

"What's the matter?" Sensing the other party's strangeness, Lan Baifeng asked with some doubts.

"About 45 minutes ago, Xu Ziyu entered Miss Cheng's house and hasn't come out yet." The tone at that end sounded a bit ambiguous.

This caused Lan Baifeng's unknown fire to suddenly increase sharply.

"I see." Not in the mood to listen to anything else, she hung up the phone decisively.

Then he threw the phone out angrily.

The phone was thrown far away, but fortunately it finally landed on a soft carpet, making a muffled "boom".

Lan Baifeng's emotions were not vented enough, but he felt decadent.

So he lay powerlessly on his back on the bed, and casually pressed his arms on his eyes; the image of Cheng Moxun and Xu Ziyu looking at each other and smiling appeared in his mind.

"What's so good about that kind of person..."

"Hurry up and go back after eating the noodles!" Cheng Moxun looked at the clock on the wall and touched his neck uncomfortably.

There is always a sense of coolness accompanying him, from the kitchen to the living room.

I also know that the ghost king is by my side, but for some reason, the ghost king seems to dislike Xu Ziyu, and has been persuading her to drive Xu Ziyu away.

"Is that why you don't want to see me?" Xu Ziyu's face was cold, and he simply stopped eating noodles, and put the chopsticks on the bowl casually.

"No..." The Ghost King was by her side, and Cheng Moxun didn't know how to explain it, so she had to give a random reason: "You make me feel very uncomfortable being here."

Xu Ziyu seemed to have heard some big joke, he raised his eyebrows: "We kissed and kissed, and slept and slept. The important thing is that the rings are all worn."

Stretching out his left hand, there was actually a ring of the same style as Cheng Moxun's right hand: "Our relationship is so close now, you actually tell me that you are uncomfortable?"

God!Xu Ziyu talked too much, and even revealed the ring!

Cheng Moxun couldn't help but screamed in his heart, and could feel the cold around him getting heavier.So he hurriedly said to Xu Ziyu: "Just eat it!"

The ghost king looked at the ring on Xu Ziyu's hand expressionlessly, but his heart was turbulent.

"Yingyue, I don't know if these rings are a pair?" He approached Cheng Moxun's ear unhurriedly, and said softly.

Cheng Moxun froze for a moment, she froze and didn't know what to do.

"I won't eat, I have no appetite." Xu Ziyu pushed the bowl in front of him and stood up: "I'm leaving now."

"Huh?" Cheng Moxun was stunned, and she asked blankly, "But didn't you go to the company to handle business, didn't you have dinner at night?"

The ghost king squinted his eyes in dissatisfaction. Xu Ziyu could have left, but Cheng Moxun obviously wanted to stay.

"I don't want to embarrass you." Xu Ziyu walked up to Cheng Moxun and gently hugged her in his arms: "Your reluctance is written all over your face."

The stiff look just now deeply hurt his heart.

When Cheng Moxun heard this, he felt something tickle in his heart.

Of course she couldn't explain what happened to her expression.She could only stay quietly in Xu Ziyu's arms, listening to Xu Ziyu's breathing as he adjusted his emotions.

The ghost king on the side finally lost his patience, he planned to possess Xu Ziyu and take him away from here.

But the moment his hand touched Xu Ziyu, a white light flickered in front of his eyes, and then he felt a tingling pain in his arm, and then he was ejected far away.

Sure enough, Xu Ziyu also had holy water on him.

And the effect is far more powerful than that of Cheng Moxun.

Feeling the passing of power, the King of Ghosts gave Xu Ziyu an unwilling look, then turned around and flashed into Mo Xun's room.

"See you tomorrow." Xu Ziyu was finally willing to let go of Cheng Moxun at this moment, and rubbed her hair.

Then he walked around her and walked to the entrance.

The door can be opened with a slight turn of the door handle.This detail made Xu Ziyu frowned, but he still went out and closed the door carefully.

Instead of taking the elevator, he entered the safe passage and went downstairs slowly.

Downstairs, the secretary was leaning against the car door, fiddling with his cell phone boredly.

Until Xu Ziyu's figure appeared in the corridor, she was finally relieved, and hurried up to greet her: "President, Madam called to ask you to go back to the old house."

"What?" Obviously this matter was not taken to heart, Xu Ziyu just asked casually.

"I don't know, my wife couldn't tell me." The secretary watched Xu Ziyu get into the car, and then squeezed into the passenger seat himself: "Is the signal at Assistant Cheng's home bad? I called you twice but you didn't answer Woolen cloth!"

"How could it be?" Xu Ziyu took out his phone in doubt and looked through it, but he still couldn't find the secretary's call record.

"Forget it!" He casually stuffed his mobile phone into his suit pocket, and now his mind is in a mess, and he doesn't want to pursue some things: "Find a few people to watch here, and if any suspicious person appears, you must first Notify me soon."

The secretary nodded and signaled the driver beside him to start the car.

The car disappeared at the gate of the community.

There was a rustling sound in a green belt tens of meters away from the corridor of Cheng Moxun's house.

Two figures with cameras in their hands stood up, looking at the floor where Cheng Moxun lived, with smug smiles on the corners of their mouths.

In a daze, Ai Heer heard someone talking in French beside him.

But she wished she could prick her ears up, but she still didn't understand the content of the conversation.

A very familiar aroma lingers around the nose, which seems to be reassuring and suffocating.

Proof Hisoka is here.

Ai He'er tried hard to open his eyes a little, and against the light, he could see a figure shaking in front of him.

She felt a coldness on the back of her neck, and her limbs were numb and unable to move.

It seemed that the old cloak was still on her body, she moved her body slightly, and could feel something hard in the inner pocket of the cloak.

The tablet is still there.

Although it took only a short time to wake up, Ai He'er has already quickly sorted out the memories.

She must have been forcibly taken by Hisoka.

But it should not have gone far, and the time has not passed.Otherwise, her clothes would have been changed long ago.

And the tablet that was supposed to be searched and confiscated was still in his pocket.

This can only show that Hisoka didn't bother to search her body at all, but was anxious to take her somewhere.

She could smell the faint scent.

It was Hisoka's favorite men's perfume. It smelled mild and elegant, and it didn't suit him at all.

A female voice could be faintly heard, resounding through the existing space like a broadcast.

Ai Heer frowned, and could guess that it was probably at an airport or something.

It's just that the official language of the city he is currently in is obviously unfamiliar to him.

She failed to understand the time and place of the flight, but the people around her were busy and made rustling noises.

"He'er, are you awake?" Hisoka's voice rang in his ears, and then a pair of big hands gently picked her up and held her in his arms.

Ai He'er was flustered, but she didn't dare to open her eyes, so she had to pretend to be calm, closed her eyes and let Xisuo play with her.

"He'er?" Hisoka narrowed his eyes, staring at Ai He'er's face sharply for a while, and finally relaxed his brows.

He raised his head and looked at the steward standing by: "Is the surrounding area of ​​the airport blocked?"

The housekeeper bent slightly: "Master, we have made arrangements."

Ai He'er was startled, she wanted to clenched her fist subconsciously, but thinking of the situation at this time, she had to freeze her body to calm down the panic in her heart.

But for some reason, from the stomach to the chest, there was a faint sense of vomiting.

She held back uncomfortably, but the feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

His face turned from white to blue, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Hisoka felt the trembling of the person in his arms, and unconsciously looked down, but his face changed drastically: "He'er?!"

He quickly looked at Ai He'er who looked uncomfortable, feeling flustered and at a loss for the first time.

"Can you hear me?" He stretched out his palm to cover Ai He'er's cheek, and then shouted at the butler and AC who were also frightened: "Call the doctor!"

A lot of sweat had already oozed from Ai He'er's forehead. She heard Hisoka's shout and knew that it was impossible for her to continue acting.

Pushing away Hisoka's hand on her face decisively, she covered her stomach and rolled off Hisoka's lap.

"Be careful!" Not understanding why Ai He'er stood up suddenly, Hisoka saw that she almost fell to the ground, his eyes were full of anxiety and fear.

Ai He'er didn't care about the strange eyes of other people in the room, the uncomfortable feeling in her stomach made her eyes spin, and she didn't have the heart to look for things like trash cans.

She ran straight to the corner, supporting the wall with one hand, while gently pressing her chest with the other.

The feeling of vomiting came up again, and she couldn't help but bend down: "vomit—" but she didn't vomit anything.

Seeing this, Hisoka strode towards her, but before he got to her side, he heard her vomit again.

This time he spit out a lot of bitter water, and a slight smell spread out.

The flight attendants at the side quietly moved towards the door, and one of them ran out to get the cleaning tools and came back.

"Hmm..." The feeling of nausea disappeared quite a bit, but the inside of my body was still uncomfortable.

Ai He'er was paralyzed all over, and she felt that her limbs had no strength.

When she was about to slide down the wall and fall to the ground, a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist behind her, and then gently embraced her in her arms.

Leaning against that warm chest, Ai He'er couldn't help being a little dazed, she looked back at Hisoka in disbelief.

Seeing Hisoka's eyes full of distress and doting, she almost forgot her physical pain for a moment.

"Why do you..." Don't you despise me?

Ai He'er opened his mouth blankly, but did not continue.

Recalling in my mind, I was once ordered by Hisoka to go to the servant's bath for three hours because I accidentally fell into the flower bed and was covered in mud before I was allowed to enter the house.

And for the whole half month after that, Hisoka didn't allow her to get close to him.


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