Yan Xiangnuan agreed to help the female ghost, but she didn't rush to help immediately, she was used to easing her anxiety, and she planned to slow down her temperament, sit on the sofa and rest peacefully, and by the way, hold the metaphysical books to study, after all, it is not so easy to let the female ghost and Chen Jiahuan meet, and she has to ask the master and his old man first to see if his old man knows what to do. [with _ dream]ā

After Jin Weimo returned to the army in the morning to report, he never came back, Yan Xiangnuan knew in his previous life that Jin Weimo's profession did not belong to him much, once he was busy, he could be so busy that you doubted life, and it was common for ten days, half a month or more not to see him, and she didn't even expect Jin Weimo to come back and have dinner with her.

But when she really didn't see anyone at home, Yan Xiangnuan was still a little lost, after all, the husband and wife have been used to going in and out together, eating and sleeping together recently, and habit itself is the most uncontrollable thing.

"Young grandma, young master called at noon and said that he would not come back for dinner tonight, let me tell you." Aunt Song saw Yan Xiangnuan go home, and when she was ready for dinner, she came to remind Yan Xiangnuan to eat, and by the way, she also informed Yan Xiangnuan of Jin Weimo's decision not to come back for dinner.

"Got it." Yan Xiangnuan had already made mental preparations, but when she heard Aunt Song say this, she calmed down, nodded and went to the restaurant to eat.

A few minutes after Yan Xiangnuan sat down at the table, there was the sound of a car outside, and before Yan Xiangnuan could guess if it was Jin Weimo coming back, Jin Weimo, dressed in a green military uniform, hurriedly appeared at the door of the restaurant, and because of the hurry, his usual steady breath was also a little messy.

"You're back." Yan Xiangnuan instinctively smiled happily when he saw Jin Weimo.

"I'll call you, your phone is off!" Jin Weimo had a serious face, and when he entered the house, the first sentence he said when he saw Yan Xiangnuan was a statement.

"I don't know!" Yan Xiangnuan reacted, reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the dining table and pressed it, only to find that the mobile phone had been automatically turned off because it was out of power: "It's out of power." Yan Xiangnuan raised his head and explained embarrassedly to Jin Weimo.

"Hmm!" Jin Weimo roughly guessed that this was the result, and he nodded solemnly: "Big brother, something happened to him!" The sentence had the effect of a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which was also one of the reasons why he hurried back to find Yan Xiangnuan.

"How so?" Yan Xiangnuan was also very surprised by this: "Did he leave the compound?" "Undoubtedly, definitely!

"Hmm." Jin Weimo nodded helplessly.

"Didn't I say that? Do you want him not to leave the compound lately? Yan Xiangnuan also had a headache about this result, she had actually reminded him that Zhen Long was a jealous and hateful person, a gangster-like ghost, a ghost who was still persistent after death, facing Jin Boyan who was very likely to take away his woman, he would definitely be resentful, revenge was a trivial matter, and it was not uncommon for Jin Boyan to take his life.

"......" Jin Weimo was silent about this and couldn't answer.

He didn't expect that his eldest brother would have an accident, he actually believed in Yan Xiangnuan, but the eldest brother Jin Boyan was not an idle person, he stayed at home for a day, and then he was urged by his busy work to have to deal with it, he never thought that not long after leaving the compound, he had an accident, and now the whole person is in a coma, and it is not ideal to be rescued in the hospital.

When his grandfather called him to inform him, he was still in the army and a group of subordinates to catch up, and after hearing what happened, he immediately called Yan Xiangnuan, but found that Yan Xiangnuan's phone was turned off and called home, Aunt Song said that Yan Xiangnuan was not at home, so he went to the hospital first to see his eldest brother Jin Boyan, and then drove to the house.

"Grandpa is in the hospital." Jin Weimo spoke, and the loss in his voice was inconspicuous.

"Then ......" Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo like this, and really didn't know what to do.

"You and I go to the hospital." Although he knew that Yan Xiangnuan could only see ghosts, and there was no other effect if she was injured, Jin Weimo still wanted to take her to the hospital.

"Okay." Yan Xiangnuan hadn't eaten a few bites of dinner yet, and when he saw Jin Weimo like this, he immediately agreed without saying a word.

Sitting in Jin Weimo's jeep, the way to the hospital was a little far, Uncle Li was in charge of driving in front, and Jin Weimo and Yan Xiangnuan were sitting in the back seat.

In Yan Xiangnuan's memory, Jin Weimo is a man who can not change his face in the face of the storm, it is rare to see that he is a little at a loss, and she will inevitably feel distressed.

"Jin Weimo." Yan Xiangnuan turned his head to look at his handsome side face.

"Huh?" Jin Weimo turned his head to look at Yan Xiangnuan, with some doubts in his eyes.

Every time Jin Weimo agreed in a soft voice with a nasal voice, Yan Xiangnuan felt that he was crisped to the bones soft, even if the charm that Jin Weimo showed at this moment was not intentionally exuding, but with a strong affectionate taste, Yan Xiangnuan looked at it, and then the whole person threw himself into Jin Weimo's arms without hesitation.

"I'm cold, you hug me." Yan Xiangnuan pounced shamelessly, then tossed to find the most comfortable position, and then raised his head like a coquettish opening.

"Oh!" Jin Weimo was at a loss to let Yan Xiangnuan toss, and then agreed softly, as if the wind was light, but he reached out and gently hugged Yan Xiangnuan's body: "Is it still cold?" He didn't know if he believed Yan Xiangnuan when she said cold words, so he just followed what she said and asked.

"It's not cold, it's not cold in your arms." Yan Xiangnuan immediately shook his head with a smile, revealing a triumphant smile.

"Hmm." Jin Weimo nodded lightly again.

"Jin Weimo." Yan Xiangnuan, who was buried in his arms, looked at Jin Weimo and seemed to be silent again, and then called him by name coquettishly.

"Hmm."

"Jin Weimo!" Scream again!

"Hmm!" Jin Weimo responded patiently, staring at Yan Xiangnuan.

"Jin Weimo!" Yan Xiangnuan smiled and smiled.

"Do what?" Jin Weimo found that Yan Xiangnuan, a woman who seemed to like to call him by name and surname, and was overjoyed after getting his response, thinking suspiciously, he reached out and pinched her little chin, and broke the little face of the woman buried in his chest to face him: "You seem to love to call me by name?" ”

What a weird thing this is!

"yes!" Yan Xiangnuan nodded undeniably.

"Why?" Jin Weimo was very puzzled, although he was used to being called by his first name and surname, but the name that was originally quite serious, but it seemed to have changed its taste when it came out of Yan Xiangnuan's mouth, and he didn't hear it once, his chest burned a little, this feeling was very strange, he didn't even expect it, it was just a name, which was pronounced from her mouth, but it was hot like a thousand turns.