The sea is salty, and ghosts are afraid of salt water, which is why there are no water ghosts in the sea.

"Yiren, did Lin Wanqiu really tell you?"

Wen Yiren glanced at Zhong Yu, "What, you don't believe it?" ”

"No, I mean if that's the case, then we should respect the dead."

The desire to survive is quite strong.

After standing at the door for half an hour, the staff sent the urn out.

Staring at the small black wooden box, Wen Yiren inexplicably sighed, in just a few decades, she has gone through this experience in the world, and she has experienced many more pain and tribulations than happiness, but in the end, she has become this handful of ashes, and there is not even a person who misses her to worship her every year.

She has seen a lot of ghosts that died unjustly, and heard a lot of touching stories, but she has also been a messenger of Lethe for hundreds of years, no matter how miserable and sad those lonely ghosts are, she can still send them away with a blank face.

Maybe she has been a person for a lifetime, and she seems to be getting more and more emotional.

Could this be one of the human sufferings that the boss made her experience?

"Pleasant, I'll take you to the door."

Wen Yiren glanced at Zhong Yu, and his gaze fell to the door, where Lin Jingyu was still standing.

She wore a beautiful little red dress, a pair of leather shoes of the same color on her feet, her face was round, her long black hair was waist-length, and her hands were tightly clutched to a shabby puppet.

is obviously a well-behaved and cute little girl, but at the moment she is full of anger, especially the empty eyes, which look like black holes, which make people feel terrifying unconsciously.

"I'll be waiting for you in that alley of your house tonight."

After explaining with his thoughts, Wen Yiren smiled slightly and turned around, "Zhong Yu, maybe you should try to accept Miss Next Zhou, I see that she really likes you." ”

didn't expect Wen Yiren to say this suddenly, Zhong Yu was stunned, and before he could react, Wen Yiren had already walked out of the room.

Surprisingly, in this late autumn, the sun was unusually hot, and the empty small square seemed to be crossed with a faint light, and Wen Yiyi unbuttoned his coat, and almost immediately saw the black Bentley parked at the door.

The car window is ajar, Lu Shixiu is talking on the phone, and the perfect side face seems to have been carefully carved by the most powerful carver.

Alan stood next to the car, looking at his watch from time to time, and looked a little anxious.

Without hesitation, Wen Yiren trotted forward, "Assistant Ai, if Mr. Lu has something to do, you can go first." ”

Alan hurriedly shook his head, "No, Mr. Lu is not busy at all today," he said, and quickly opened the back door, "Miss Wen, please get in the car." ”

"Thank you."

As soon as he got in the car, the cold fragrance that belonged to Lu Shixiu came to his face, he raised his hand and touched his nose, and smiled at Lu Shixiu with side eyes, "Mr. Lu, I've kept you waiting." ”

"It's fine."

I didn't know what to say on the phone, Lu Shixiu subconsciously glanced at her, and then hung up calmly, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"Huh?"

"Lunch, what do you want to eat?"

Wen Yiren only then reacted, now that the meal has passed, it's okay not to say, but I'm really a little hungry.

"Mr. Lu, are you hungry?"

Lu Shixiu wanted to say that it was okay, but when he saw Wen Yiren holding his stomach with one hand, he turned his words to his mouth, "A little." ”

"Mr. Lu, you were treated to a treat before, otherwise I will treat you to this meal today!"

"No, you don't."

"Mr. Lu, the courtesy is still exchanged, you have helped me so many times, I should treat you to a meal."

She doesn't want to owe favors, people like Pian Pian Lu Shixiu don't lack anything, but it is the most convenient and appropriate to ask for a meal. Baidu: "When he laughs, there is a breeze blowing through Jiezhong Literature", the latest chapter is free to read for the first time.