Chapter 262: A Girl Called Zhao Yan (1)

Jian Seventeen shook his head: "I sound like a divine sense, not like a ghost." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"What do you mean?" Fan Yingying didn't understand.

Jian Seventeen explained: "That girl is probably just a phantom body, to put it bluntly, it is the obsession left after the dissipation of the ghost. ”

"Is this thing harmful? Why can Fan Zhuang see it? Fan Yingying was not at ease, as long as she thought that there would be dirty things following Fan Zhuang, she panicked in her heart, and she couldn't calm down at all.

Jian Seventeen: "Although she is just a phantom body, after all, there is still Yin Qi remaining, and it must be more or less harmful to people's bodies." ”

"What then?" Fan Zhuang was also a little scared, as long as he thought that the girl was not human, his heart was furious.

"Why is she pestering my brother?" Fan Yingying couldn't wait to suck the female ghost directly, regardless of whether she was a ghost or not, when it came to the affairs of her relatives, she didn't have the slightest idea of needing mercy from her subordinates.

Jian Seventeen thought for a while, and said uncertainly: "Generally, this situation occurs because the ghost had too strong an obsession before it dispersed, and the obsession often represents its long-cherished wish before death, or something that it wanted to do but didn't do before it died, so it will keep its residual thoughts in the world." ”

Fan Yingying frowned: "What does this have to do with my brother, why is she pestering him?" ”

Jian Seventeen looked at Fan Zhuang and shook his head: "I don't know about this, but if I want to get rid of this thing, I can't do it now, I have to go back and ask Uncle Zhang, I haven't dealt with this kind of thing." ”

Fan Yingying was anxious when she heard this, and pulled Fan Zhuang: "No, don't go back to the dormitory tonight, how can I rest assured that you will go back to live!" ”

Han Sicheng also felt that he couldn't let Fan Zhuang go back, the obsession of the yin soul was obviously aimed at Fan Zhuang, although he didn't know what kind of purpose she was retributing, but it was not a good thing after all.

Fan Zhuang asked Han Sicheng: "Brother-in-law, can you do it?" Our school doesn't let students stay home at night. ”

Han Sicheng took out his mobile phone: "It's okay, I'll make a call later." ”

Han Sicheng glanced at Wang Lei and the others who were walking in front of him, stepped back slightly, walked at the back, waited for the phone call to finish, and then caught up, and stretched out his hand to put his hand on Fan Zhuang's shoulder: "Okay, you say hello to a few buddies in your dormitory, and you won't go back tonight." ”

"And what if I have a class tomorrow?" Fan Zhuang was quite embarrassed.

Han Sicheng: "It's okay, I'll help you say it in advance, I'll send you back to school tomorrow morning, and I'll go in with you when the time comes, and find a way to solve that girl's matter." ”

Fan Zhuang is very happy, he lives in the dormitory every night, although the relationship between several people is good, but after all, there are many people, and the noisy and noisy at night does not stop, he feels that it is still light, how can the school dormitory be as comfortable as the big bed of Zou Yu's house.

Fan Zhuangle ran to the front and told Wang Lei about this, and Wang Lei and several people were very surprised: "Ah? Your brother-in-law is so powerful? You can take this leave! Ay! You kid tell you the truth! Someone your brother-in-law knows must be the principal, right? ”

How can Fan Zhuang know about this! One person gave it back: "Okay, where is there so much nonsense, I'll go first." ”

"Well, okay, there's still class tomorrow morning, it's not a major subject anyway, and it's nothing if you can't catch up." Wang Lei and the others waved at him, and after saying goodbye to Han Sicheng and them respectively, they went back to the dormitory together.

Fan Zhuang didn't have to live in the dormitory, he was so excited that he pulled Fan Yingying: "Sister, I've been in school for so long, and I've finally regained my freedom." ”

Fan Yingying was amused, and stretched out her hand to point at Fan Zhuang: "Where is so much nonsense!" Say, where do you want to go? ”

Fan Zhuang's eyes lit up: "Okay?" ”

Zou Yu was funny, and stood aside to tease Fan Zhuang: "If your sister says no, do you have to cry!" ”

Fan Zhuang turned his head to look at Zou Yu and smiled: "How can it!" ”

Fan Zhuang turned his head and asked Han Sicheng: "Brother-in-law, let's go out to play!" ”

"Where?" Han Sicheng glanced at the sky, this big night, except for the nightclub is the song hall, there is really no fun place.

Fan Zhuang immediately said: "Go and sing!" I haven't played in a long time, and I've almost forgotten how to play! ”

Han Sicheng didn't have any opinions, Zou Yu himself was a fun-loving master, Sword Seventeen had never played, and several people immediately hit it off and drove straight to the famous song hall near Zou Yu's house.

This song hall is very close to Zou Yu's house, even if you drink some wine at night, you will enter the community after walking a short distance, and there is nothing to worry about.

Zou Yu used to come here often, and when he entered the door, he threw a senior VIP card to the front desk, and someone immediately greeted them and brought them into the most luxuriously decorated private room.

Fan Zhuang asked Zou Yu enviously: "Why do you have any cards?" What are you doing with these cards? ”

Zou Yu picked up his bag and showed it to Fan Zhuang: "Such a big bag, how empty it is!" I don't have anything else, and it's not like other girls have a bag of cosmetics, I don't need it, I'm just a car, anyway, it's thrown at home, it's better to bring it over and use it, in case you go, it's convenient to take it out. ”

Fan Zhuang nodded, feeling that what Zou Yu said was particularly reasonable, he was very curious: "What cards do you have?" ”

Zou Yu smiled: "Where the signboard is big, I have a card, and there is no small store or anything." ”

Fan Zhuang envied Zou Yu even more, this is the life of the rich second generation, with a card in hand, there is everything in the world.

Entering the private room, everything inside was ready, and soon a waiter pushed a trolley in, a total of three floors, a half-meter-high large fruit plate, a variety of snacks and snacks filled the table, and finally came up with a case of beer, a box of mixed drinks.

Fan Zhuang reached out and grabbed a piece of watermelon, took two bites, and waved his hand at Fan Yingying: "Sister, it's so sweet, you also have a piece?" ”

Fan Yingying shook her head, this cold day, just came in from outside, and it hasn't warmed up yet.

Zou Yu pulled Jian Seventeen, and the two sat next to each other on the sofa, holding a song pointer and rummaging through the songs she was good at.

Jian Seventeen has been here before, but he has come to stalk or find someone, and he has never experienced it himself, so he doesn't know how to do it, and it's quite novel to look at anywhere.

Zou Yu is an old oilman, familiar here and his own home, he found a good song, took the wheat and started singing.

Fan Zhuang also loves to sing, he sings well, and he loves to learn to sing with a headset when he has nothing to do.

Zou Yudian's song, he just happened to be able to sing it together, leaned over and sang it together, the two of them sang alone for a while, and sang in chorus for a while, and they were very happy to play.

sang several songs in a row, and after Zou Yudian's song was played, a random song appeared on the screen, the song was very good, and it was a man who sang.

Fan Zhuang stared at the MV model on the screen, stunned, and stretched out his hand to point at the actress above: "She! That's her! (To be continued.) )