Chapter 373: Feng Shui Master's Agent (25)

"Mr. Ye..."Li Siran clenched one hand into a fist. She suddenly had a thought, a thought that she couldn't even think of.

The woman raised her head and opened her lips, her tear-glistening eyes filled with hope for reluctance.

Chi Shuang met her gaze, as if he understood the meaning in Li Siran's eyes, and said lightly: "I suggest that you be reincarnated in your belly for three years." In this way, he doesn't have to go to the ghost world, and he doesn't need to drink Meng Po soup, and the child in your belly can be saved, killing two birds with one stone. ”

When Li Siran heard this, he was overjoyed: "Thank you, Mr. Ye!" Whether the person wants it or not, I will give birth to the child and raise it alone......"

She turned her head to look at the guy, her expression full of excitement, "Three years!" You can go back to your mother's belly! ”

Wen Zhi leaned on Chi Shuang and muttered: "Is this the reinvention of the furnace in the rumor?" ”

Chi Shuang was inexplicably poked into laughter, and couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

Wen Zhi glared at him, "What's so funny, there's nothing wrong with what I said!" ”

"There's nothing wrong with it." Chi Shuang nodded matter-of-factly, "Hmm...... So, how long are you going to hold my arm? It's a little tight, and my hands are numb. ”

The man's cold eyes squinted, and his tone was casual and lazy.

However, his words made Wen Zhi's face a little dry, he lowered his head, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito's foot, "You...... Did we do anything out of the box last night? ”

Chi Shuang raised his eyebrows.

Wen Zhi immediately changed his words, and hurriedly explained: "Ah, I didn't mean that, I meant why I didn't need to post a manifest symbol today, I can see so many ......" The ghost word he didn't speak.

That's all he says, Ye Tunan should understand.

The man lifted his other hand and gently pushed away the warm hand on his arm. immediately turned around, leaned down slightly, leaned into Wen Zhi's ear, and whispered: "Yesterday, what did you hold my thighs, 'Mok Wenwei's sunny, Sun Yan's peck the rain, Jay Chou's sunny, it's not as good as you talking to me'...... you have to pull me to chat with you, and talk about a bunch of your love history." ”

Hearing Wen Zhi in front of him, he was shocked and ashamed, until the last sentence, he suddenly exploded like a cat, and retorted angrily: "Fart!" I've never been in love, where did I get my love history! ”

The ghost uncle next door lit a cigarette and said in a very regretful tone: "I've never been in love when I'm so handsome, I'm afraid I'm not good at that."

Ever since he could see these wandering ghosts, Wen Zhi could also hear their voices, of course, only within two or three meters.

"I'm only eighteen years old, what's wrong with not being in love!" Wen Zhi turned his head and yelled at the ghost uncle next door.

Uncle Ghost was stunned for a moment, and then burst out with a scream: "Ahhhh This son can see and hear me! "Girly face screaming to understand.

But soon he calmed down again, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and said: "Ah~ It's Ye's friend, that's normal." You go on, I don't interject. ”

Temperature: ......

What the hell is this?! Uncle Ghost, please don't talk to yourself, okay! And the corners of your mouth are about to shoulder to shoulder with the sun, hey!

The young man raised his head with a puzzled expression: "Ye? Why does this ghost uncle know you? ”

"Yes." Chi Shuang didn't explain much.

Ten years ago, he took the ghost bus driven by this uncle, can he mess with this kind of thing.

Wen Zhi was not so persistent in the answer to this question, his anger faded, and he said angrily: "Ye Tunan, don't make up nonsense because I am drunk and have no impression, I have no love history, and I refuse to make something out of nothing!" ”

"Then I'll be real." The male boxer said lightly.

Seeing Chi Shuang's very serious expression, as well as that serious tone, Wen Zhi swallowed his saliva silently: "Hmm! ”

"You--want to find someone to rush at me, what kind of ability is it to marry someone else." The man's eyes were cold, and his black and white eyes were full of sincerity.

Warm ...... Believed......

Then, he was autistic.

How can it be?? How could he treat someone who had only gotten along for a few days...... Men like that!

Wen Zhi you big fool, how can you become so virtuous after getting drunk?!