"What are you doing?" shouted the old man hurriedly.

"Do the laundry!" Mu Xiaoai threw down three words, and the person was gone.

A funny smile tugged at the corner of the ghost's mouth, and then he walked towards the back garden in a good mood.

Mu Xiaoai looked at the tunic in front of her, her clothes in the Mu family were all taken by maids to dry clean, but Rong Yijie has been washing them by hand, and she will be able to.

She first found laundry detergent from the maid and poured it into a plastic basin, put the tunic inside, soaked it for twenty minutes, and gently rubbed it with her hands, after kneading for a while, she changed a basin of water, poured in the softener, and finally cleared it, the ghost old clothes are naturally of extraordinary quality, and Mu Xiaoai didn't dare to let the clothes stay in the water for too long.

Looking at it, Mu Xiaoai rolled her eyes, this dress should not be washable by hand, looking at the wrinkled clothes that were washed by herself, she sighed slightly, wrung out some of the water with her hands, looked at the sun outside, and went outside with the clothes.

Finally found a one-person-high bonsai in the back garden, and I didn't know what the name was, Mu Xiaoai decisively hung her clothes on it, the sun shone on it, and the tunics exuded a faint silver light.

The ghost elder and the middle-aged man walked over from the side smiling.

Suddenly saw Mu Xiaoai in the distance, and the completely ruined tunic suit, the ghost old man didn't know what expression to put on his face.

"You... You..." He quickly walked to Mu Xiaoai's side like a child, pointed at her and yelled, "Do you know how much this suit costs?" You ruin it, you still let it bask in the sun, you just expose it to the sun, you still hang it on my bonsai for more than 300 years, do you know how much bonsai costs? Sell it you won't be enough for its dirt money! ”

He watched the water droplets on his clothes dripping on the bonsai tree, and his heart was distressed.

Mu Xiaoai pursed her lips, and also said not to be outdone, "I kindly hung out the clothes for you to kill and sterilize, and you still don't appreciate it," Mu Xiaoai glanced at the bonsai next to her, has such a rotten wood been three hundred years? Fool whom?

She unceremoniously broke off a branch, pinched it in her hand and pointed at the ghost elder, kept shaking, and retorted, "What's the big deal, isn't it just a tree!" If you don't bring it alive and don't take it away from death, you dare to let it be reburied if you die."

The ghost old man covered his heart and looked at the branch in Mu Xiaoai's hand distressedly, it was a three-hundred-year-old bonsai... Three hundred years...

The middle-aged man stood aside, looking at the big and the small helplessly, smiling.

Mu Xiaoai thought for a while, and then said, "Is her dirt money as expensive as mine?" I'm what you used to trade..." As soon as she stopped speaking, she lowered her head with some lack of confidence.

Still holding a branch in his hand, the ghost old man was sad when he saw her, and he couldn't bear it.

"Ahem..." He coughed a few times before he spoke, "You're still not confident!" He glanced at her, and then said unceremoniously, "Don't cry, if the virus gets worse, you'll die now, be careful I don't burn you paper!" ”

Mu Xiaoai rolled her eyes helplessly, she didn't know how to say something nice if she cared about people.

In fact, although the ghost elder put on a necklace for her life and asked Sikong Jue to hand over the S-K, she found that the ghost elder was not like what he appeared outside, sometimes he was indeed the ruler, but sometimes he was like a child who didn't grow up, and sometimes he was just a lonely old man.

"I'll go fishing, you accompany me!" The ghost elder looked at her and said.

Mu Xiaoai didn't speak, but walked inside with a branch, and when the ghost old man saw that she didn't pay attention to herself, she was a little lost, and hurriedly shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

Mu Xiaoai didn't look back, and said coldly, "Put your three-hundred-year-old rotten wood into a bottle and see if it can be turned into two pots"

The corners of the ghost elder's mouth twitched, and he turned to look at this three-hundred-year-old bonsai worth tens of millions.

A servant was about to step forward and take down Mu Xiaoai's hanging clothes.

"Don't move..." The ghost elder stopped him, and the servant was startled, and hurriedly bowed his head with a pale face, and his shoulders trembled with fright.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, the maid hurriedly retreated, and he walked in with a smile, "Master, it seems that you have been in a good mood lately..."

The ghost old smiled and touched his chin, looked at the bonsai in front of him, and slowly said, "The girl is right, even if it is a three-hundred-year-old bonsai, worth tens of millions, what can I do, if I don't bring it to death and don't take it away, I can still let it be buried with it" He breathed a long sigh of relief, then turned around and walked inside, while walking, he said to himself, "Even if it is worth three hundred years of bonsai, for an old man who is about to enter the ground, it can only be used as a clothes rack..."

"Master, you will live a hundred years!" The middle-aged man looked at him and opened his mouth with some sadness.

The ghost old man turned his head to look at him, and shouted angrily, "You think I'm Mu Xiaoai, and I was deceived by a three-year-old child!" ”

"The subordinates don't dare!" The middle-aged man immediately bowed his head.

The ghost elder glared at him and walked inside.

"Ahh Mu Xiaoai sneezed with the vase in her hand, thinking of who was scolding her!

She first ran to the rockery outside, where there was mountain spring water flowing down from the mountain, she took some, and then inserted the 300-year-old bonsai branches into it, sealed the bottle with a plastic bag, and put it in a sunny place in the back garden.

After eating in the afternoon, the ghost old man really dragged Mu Xiaoai to go fishing.

The ghost old man was wearing a white Tang suit, Mu Xiaoai was wearing a white summer sports skirt, white sequined sneakers, her hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, she was wearing a white sports cap, and she was wearing a silver mask on her face.

He was followed by a middle-aged man and two or three bodyguards, and the two girls who took care of Mu Xiaoai, as well as a few servants, but there were countless bodyguards secretly.

As soon as the three cars drove out of the ancient castle, Sikong Jue, Leng Mohan and Nangong Ling walked over from the other side of the intersection and walked towards the ancient castle.

"Young Master Sikong, Young Master..." When several bodyguards at the door saw Sikong and the others, they immediately called out.

"We're going to get old!" Sikong Jue looked at a few people coldly.

The bodyguard bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully: "The ghost is out!" ”

Sikong Jue's brows furrowed, and he squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them, trying to see something in their eyes, but the two bodyguards were still smiling.

"Ahem..." Leng Mohan smiled and coughed, gloating at Sikong Jue, he stepped forward and was also stopped outside by the black man.

"Young Master... The ghost elder ordered today, if you want to spend the night in the future, except here, you are free to spend other places! The bodyguard opened his mouth lightly, conveying the words of the ghost elder, but the ghost elder's words were not so good.

Sue sù this stinky boy, if you want to spend the night, except here, you can do whatever he wants in other places...

This is the original words of the ghost elder, and the bodyguard is afraid for a while when he thinks of it, thinking that the ghost old man was thunderous at that time, and yelled at everyone.

Leng Mohan turned his head to look at Sikong Jue behind him, he held his hands on his chest, with a posture of watching a good show without paying for it, he turned his head, straightened his waist, and spoke.

"I'm looking for the young master's wife..." Leng Mohan glared at the bodyguard.

"Young master, the young master's wife and the ghost old man have gone out together!" The bodyguard replied with a smile.

"What?" Leng Mohan was stunned for a moment, and Sikong Jue and the others also stared at the bodyguards vigilantly, worried about Mu Xiaoai's comfort.

Back at Sikong Jue's villa, several people sat silently on the sand and pinched a cold sweat for Mu Xiaoai.

"Someone is coming" said coldly.

"Young Master..." Heartlessness walked into the jaw and replied.

"Check out the whereabouts of the ghost elder immediately, and if anything is wrong, control the other elders first! Force him to hand over the antidote," Sikong Jue coldly ordered.

Leng Mohan didn't speak, and looked at him quietly.

A few minutes later, Desperate walked in with some embarrassment, looked at Sikong Jue, and spoke lightly.

"Young Master..."

"How's it going?" Sikong Jue hurriedly asked.

Desperate looked at everyone with an expression that was too wrong.

Everyone hurriedly got up from the sofa and looked at him.

Sikong Jue didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, so he immediately ordered, "Come on, give me a charge of those elders immediately, let's go see the ghost elders!" ”

"Young Master... Wait..." Desperate hurriedly stopped him and spoke, "The young master is normal, but it's not normal..." ”

Sikong Jue glared at him coldly, when was this time, and he was still going around in circles with him, "Say..." He coldly spat out a word.

Desperate looked at him, scratched his head, and said, "I don't know how to tell you!" ”

"The ghost old man eloped with Mu Xiaoai..." Leng Mohan hurriedly interjected, which could make the desperate embarrassed unspeakable, he only thought of this one possibility.

Everyone looked at Leng Mohan a little helplessly, and a little funny.

Sikong Jue glared at Leng Mohan and looked at the desperate again.

Ruthless A young master, you are really smart looked at Leng Mohan, and everyone looked at his expression, and looked up differently.

Leng Mohan was stunned and almost fell off the sofa, he looked up at the desperate man in surprise, "Could it be that the ghost old man really eloped with my young master's wife?" ”

Seeing the surprised eyes of everyone, he hurriedly explained, "That's not true, it's just... It's just that the ghost old man took Miss Mu out to sea to fish! ”

"What?"

The crowd was shocked.

The corners of Leng Mohan's mouth twitched, "Ahem... This is more unacceptable than elopement... With that, he sat down on the couch.

"It seems normal, but it's not normal, how can the ghost old man still have the leisure to go fishing?" Zuo Chenxi asked with a frown.

Only then did he speak, "There aren't many bodyguards with the ghost boss, it seems that he really went fishing!" ”

A few people were silent, they had never seen the ghost old man fishing on the island, he went fishing now, not only went, but also took Mu Xiaoai to go fishing!

"Is he bored to pass the time? Is he normal? Nangong Ling said.

"It's possible, he's too abnormal, if he's normal, how could he send a necklace to my young lady at the same time, and another to Shandi?"

Leng Mohan and Nangong Ling glanced at each other, with the same expressions that heroes had seen, and then the two stretched out their hands and shook hands.