"Molly?" Is it the name of a female ghost?

"Yes, she is the young master's secretary, because of the company's affairs, she came here early in the morning, but she is not a female ghost." David explained.

"But ......"

"The young lady is really joking, how can she think that I am a female ghost?" The beautiful woman named Molly understood my actions and pointed to the ground. "Do ghosts have shadows?"

My eyes fell, and I saw the shadow extending from her feet, and my brain buzzed: yes, but she really looked like the female ghost.

Molly walked over, took one of my hands, and said, "I'm warm." ”

Her skin was as warm as the morning sun, and it was smooth and delicate.

"The young lady must have recognized the wrong person." Molly smiled when she saw that I was dumbfounded. "There are a lot of similar people in this world, are you mistaking me for who it is?"

"......" I slowly pursed my slightly open lips, unable to refute.

"There are a lot of things in the company, I have to go to work, and the young lady has a good meal!" Molly turned away, took two steps and turned around in the hope of something, and congratulated him sincerely. "I wish the young lady a happy wedding, and I hope you like the gift you give!"

I opened my mouth, but the other party didn't give me a chance to speak, and walked away lightly in my high heels.

This Molly ...... Isn't it really the female ghost?

I've always been confident in my instincts, and I was confused for a while.

At David's reminder, I came back to my senses and returned to the restaurant to continue my breakfast.

After Molly walked for five minutes, Si Yufan came downstairs while talking on the phone.

He was handsome and capable, and his fine hair was not shiny as he was seen in a mental hospital, but was naturally flowing without any combing.

Seeing me look at him, he smiled softly at me, ended the call, and walked into the restaurant.

He was not in a hurry to sit down on the master's seat, but approached me, bent down and kissed me on the cheek.

I frowned in disgust and unabashedly raised my hand to wipe the place he had kissed.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and sat down in his place: "Do you feel better now?" ”

I didn't know what he was referring to, so I nodded perfunctorily.

He took a sip of warm milk, then slowly took a knife and fork to cut the contents of the plate into small pieces and put them in his mouth.

His mouth moved very quickly, with only a slit between two perfect lips.

It's soft and tastes sweet.

I glanced at him, and I remembered his kiss.

He seemed to see through my thoughts, and his gaze burned at me.

I hurriedly lowered my eyes and struggled to swallow the food in my mouth.

"You're calmer than I thought," he said after a long time he broke the silence at the table, and I looked up at him again. "You have a strong psychological quality!"

"Hey, is there anything more maddening than being sentenced to death as a murderer?"

"So, are you glad to accept the situation?" He asked expectantly.

I shook my head: "Of course not, but compared with the current situation, catching the real culprit and returning my innocence is the first thing, and it is impossible to 'die' and take all the sins on my body." Never survive! ”

"So what are you going to do next?" He asked.

"I have to go back to school before I go back to the scene of the crime." I made a plan with breakfast time.

"What are you going to do back to school?"

"Take some important personal belongings, and catch the female ghost who killed me, but you can't just go empty-handed."

"As far as I know, your personal belongings have been used as incriminating evidence by the police, and they have pulled a few knives and other things in your suitcase, which makes them even more convinced that you are the kind of violent and bloodthirsty person."

"That's for self-defense." I explained, frustrated that things were being stolen.