"Sound point, how can you spend a long night without a mobile phone?"

"That's it, how can you live without a mobile phone?"

The staff are staying at a nearby B&B, which is more than 200 meters away.

The mobile phones were all carried by the director's assistant.

Tsk, these two are really ......

"Then you go and steal my phone."

Wen Yiren sat on the sofa.

"Why, if the thief doesn't do it a second time, I'm principled."

I've been a thief once, will I mind the second time?

Mu Chengsen is an angry ghost.

Guo Yi suddenly put down his mobile phone, "Yiren, don't you girls all like to sleep in beauty, it's one o'clock in the morning, and you still don't sleep?" ”

"I was afraid that if I was more beautiful, I would be criticized and found to be killed by jealousy, so I decided not to sleep for beauty."

Mu Chengsen and Guo Yi twitched the corners of their mouths, looking at Wen Yiren with contempt.

It's all up to her what she does, and she's telling the truth!

Wen Yiren snorted coldly, and the two had shorter hairs and shorter knowledge.

*

Zhao Yi felt as if he had come to the South Pole bare-chested, and his cold teeth were trembling.

finally couldn't help but wake up from the cold, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes met a pair of slender.

At first, he was stunned, and when he saw the rao face and his slightly transparent body, he sat up and hugged the quilt and shouted a sharp sword

"Ah, there's a ghost, you, you, you're a ghost!"

"Yi'er, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, Yi'er, I'm your husband!"

"Get out of here, I don't have a husband, get out of here, don't come near me!"

Zhao Yi hugged the quilt tightly, and his face turned pale with fright.

It's a dream, she's dreaming, isn't it?

Mom, this ghost is so terrible, this ghost actually wants to marry her as a wife!

Fang Shiqing was a little disappointed when he saw Zhao Yi's reflection, and tried to make himself smile more naturally.

However, it was good that he didn't laugh, but this laugh was even more terrifying.

Who likes to see a ghost smiling at them?

Zhao Yi hurriedly turned his head and blocked his vision with the quilt, and said tremblingly, "Big brother, uncle, please don't rob the sex, I can give you a little paper money, you go quickly!" ”

"Yi'er, I don't want money, I just want you, Yi'er, you are my destined wife!"

Please, don't call me me, I'm really scared!

Zhao Yi roared in her heart, if she hadn't subconsciously known that she was dreaming, she would have been scared to death.

Sneaking a glance at the place where Wen Yiyi was asleep, it was empty.

Look, the pleasant people are not there, they must be dreaming.

Zhao Yi tried to comfort himself, yes, this is a dream, this is a dream, don't be afraid, it's good to wake up, just wake up.

But MD, when will she wake up!

"Yi'er."

"Please don't call me Yi'er, uncle, I beg you, I'm not suitable for you, you are a ghost and I am a human, I don't have a heavy taste at all, really, you see you are so, so handsome......" At this point, Zhao Yi almost flashed his tongue, "You go, you just go to the underworld to find a beautiful woman to marry, please, uncle, I haven't lived enough in the world." ”

Fang Shiqing covered his heart and looked at Zhao Yi with a hurt face, "Yi'er, you really don't have any feelings for me at all?" ”

Mom is so neurotic that she has feelings for a ghost!

"I'm not related to you, and I don't know you, why should I have an expression for you."

Oh, how can this dream be so weird, she used to be chased by ghosts, but now she is directly looking for her as a wife.

"Yi'er, I won't hurt you, don't be afraid of me."