Liu Yong swallowed, he also remembered the ghost story that his grandmother told him in later generations. One of them is still fresh in my memory. It's an ancient story.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a show who bought a new house, you see, is it like the situation in front of you? This Xiucai has already married a wife and lives alone with his wife. On the way to move, a violent storm suddenly blew the convoy apart. When the wind and rain stopped, his wife was gone. In a hurry, he searched everywhere but could not find it. But on the third watch day of the night when he moved into the new house, he suddenly heard a quick knock on the door.

Xiucai hurriedly went to open the door, and a beautiful cheek appeared in front of him under the moonlight, it was none other than his wife. The two hugged each other tightly. As the so-called little Bie Sheng is newly married, the two kissed together when they arrived in the bedroom. Of course, grandma has not talked about this plot. It was Liu Yong's own guess. Do you think, the lost daughter-in-law is lost and regained, so why not make out a good one?

Grandma said it, and when she entered the house, Xiucai was indeed happy to take her wife into her arms, but she didn't kiss her, she just hugged her. But hugging and hugging, he felt that something was wrong, why was his wife's body getting colder and colder? He put his wife to bed, and he hugged her tightly to keep her warm. He thought his wife was caught in the cold.

Before he knew it, Xiucai fell asleep. He had a dream in which he and his wife were catching butterflies and playing in the garden. When she caught the rockery, her wife went around to the back of the rockery. And in order to scare his wife to play, he outflanked him from the other side. He found a stone corner to hide, waited for his wife to come, and jumped out to startle her.

The footsteps were nearer, closer, and he held his breath in excitement before jumping out of the room. However, his wife did not see it, but saw something terrible, a bloody skeleton standing in front of him. Immediately scared him to death.

Xiucai suddenly woke up from the nightmare, the faint candlelight by the bedside was still on, shining on the face of his wife, who was hugging him, not his wife's face, but the face of a bloodied skeleton. Xiucai was really scared to death.

Thinking of this story, Liu Yong couldn't help but shiver, and his scalp was a little numb.

"Lang Jun, why are you cold?"

Yun'er's words made him escape from the story. He looked around, and the candlelight was still flickering.

"Oh, it's not cold." Liu Yong said.

"Then what's wrong with Lang Jun? Why the Cold War? Yun'er asked.

"It's nothing, I just remember the story my grandmother told me when I was a child." Liu Yong said.

"Ah, Lang Jun's grandmother also likes to tell ghost stories to scare children?" Yun'er asked.

"Well, why is Yun'er's grandmother like this?" Liu Yong asked rhetorically.

"No, just now I remembered the scary ghost story told by my grandmother, so I was scared." Yun'er arched into Liu Yong's arms again.

Liu Yong also hugged tightly.

"Did you see a ghost in that Yun'er?" He asked.

"What the hell? Where did the slave see it? No. Yun'er said.

"No, then you ...... just now"

Yun'er interrupted him and said, "I was scared when I heard you say the word ghost just now, so I forgot to tell you that the slave was going out not because he saw the ghost, but because the slave couldn't sleep, and wanted to look at the moon outside the house." ”

"Well, I see. I took you for a thief. Liu Yong laughed when he heard that it was a misunderstanding. His smile took the horror to his heart's content.

"Yun'er, are you still afraid?" He asked.

Without fear, Liu Yong felt that the hair on the top of Yun'er's head was rubbing against his jaw, crispy and itchy, and the wisps of fragrance in her hair filled his nose, which couldn't help but make his heart a little agitated.

"Slave, slave is not afraid." Yun'er replied in a coquettish voice.

When Liu Yong heard this, he slowly let go of Yun'er. Yun'er also felt embarrassed, sat aside with her head down, and tried to stay away from Liu Yong.

Liu Yong felt a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and then Yun'er said timidly: "Lang Jun, slave, slave slave disturbed your sleep." ”

Liu Yong smiled and said, "No, I'm not sleepy anyway." ”

"Oh."

After Yun'er answered, the two froze again. Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and all they think about is shame. Embarrassment is inevitable.

In order to alleviate this embarrassing and tense atmosphere, Liu Yong sighed and asked, "Yun'er, what do you think of Brother Hualang?" "This is a serious matter, since Li Xinniang said it, he has always wanted to ask Yun'er, after all, Yun'er can't follow him for a lifetime, and he has to make plans for her.

"Huh?" Yun'er was stunned, as if she hadn't heard Liu Yong's question clearly.

But in this way, the embarrassment and tension between the two dissipated.

Liu Yong smiled and repeated: "I'm asking you, what do you think of Lin Hualang?" ”

"Oh, he, uh-huh......" Yun'er thought for a while, "The slave thinks that others are very good, and he respects Lang Jun very much." ”

"And what do you think of him to you?" Liu Yong asked again.

"Yes slave, huh...... Pretty good, huh? Yun'er replied with a very innocent look.

"That means you have a good impression of Lin Hualang?" Liu Yong asked again.

"Well, it's okay!" Yun Er Hui Dao.

"That's it." Liu Yong smiled.

Yun'er didn't understand what Liu Yong meant. The contact with Lin Hualang made her realize a little that Lin Hualang might like her, but she didn't really think about it. Therefore, she thinks that Liu Yong is even more unlikely to think in this direction.

Liu Yong smiled again.

Yun'er suddenly realized, and said in her heart, "Did that guy Lin Hualang say something to Lang Jun?" ”

"Lang Jun, why are you asking this?" She couldn't help but ask.

Liu Yong thought about it and asked straight to the point: "Yun'er, if Lin Hualang likes you, are you willing to marry him?" ”

Hearing this, Yun'er was directly stunned.

"Lang, Lang Jun, what are you talking about, what?" She asked, stunned.

"I said that Lin Hualang likes you, would you like to be with him?" Liu Yong said with a smile.

As soon as Liu Yong's words fell, Yun'er's head shook like a rattle.

"Why don't you?" Liu Yong frowned and asked.

Yun'er nodded as if a chicken pecked at rice.

Liu Yong's brows furrowed into a mountain point, and he looked at Yun'er curiously, like a stranger.

"You really don't want to?" He asked again.

At this time, Yun'er spoke.

"Lang Jun, did Lin Hualang ask you to ask me to be a slave?"

Liu Yong shook his head silently.

Yun'er immediately let out a long breath and sank her body with relief.

Liu Yong understood that Yun'er didn't like Lin Hualang.

"Yun'er, Brother Hualang is a talent, and he works under me, and he will be developed in the future. Why wouldn't you? Is it that you don't like him? ”

Yun'er nodded, shook her head again, and Liu Yong was confused, and the frowning mountain tip appeared again.

"Yun'er, what the hell do you think?" He asked.

Yun'er flashed her big eyes, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Liu Yong and said seriously: "The slave only wants to serve Lang Jun for the rest of his life." ”