"Guys, get high!"

Song Ning suddenly took the radio that a ghost took out of the house, and when she reached out and pressed it, it was a cool music.

Restless music, rhythmic music suddenly exploded in this quiet noon.

Mr. Cao and Mr. Han's hearts trembled suddenly, and their ears were blocked synchronously.

Song Ning sounded, and the demons in the courtyard suddenly danced.

The dense ghosts stood in the courtyard crowded, and with Song Ning's beat, Qi brushed and twisted his waist.

The male ghost in the long shirt also danced to the beat of Song Ning, but it was Cao Hongyuan standing next to him.

Cao Hongyuan not only has the red light of justice as a state official, but also carries a blinding golden light of merit.

His side was like the hot oil that could make dumplings, and he couldn't see a single ghost hair.

He is a vacuum of his own.

The man in the long shirt accidentally stepped into a distance of five steps from Cao Hongyuan's side, and then he suddenly came back to his senses as if he had been burned.

"I'm here... What's wrong..."

The man in the long shirt looked at the ghosts in front of him who were flailing his arms and legs wildly, enduring the pain of being burned, and did not dare to move a step.

"Everybody's getting dry... Oooh! ”

Song Ning is probably the most hilarious one in it, she is the happiest in jumping, and the ghosts in the yard who were summoned by her are also writhing wildly with her beat.

In a sense, Song Ning is definitely the king of the whole field.

Cao Hongyuan pinched his eyebrows irritably, he had never encountered such a headache as today since he joined the Special Events Bureau.

Who would have thought that the main purpose of the drunken little girl who gathered such ghosts was to force them to follow her?

Cao Hongyuan didn't know for a while whether he should feel sorry for himself and clean up the mess for a while, or the ghosts who were "forced" to jump.

"Show me your right hand..."

Song Ning put one hand into a fist to her lips to act as a microphone, and raised the other hand high and made a gesture of pressing down.

As soon as the gesture came out, all the ghosts immediately raised their arms in unison.

Several people on the corridor who watched this scene were dumbfounded, and Cao Hongyuan's expression was also dazed for a moment.

She... What is this for?

"Where's the left hand?"

Song Ning changed her fist and raised her left hand again, and the ghosts in the courtyard also raised her left hand in unison.

"Good!"

Song Ning jumped a few times excitedly, "Now it's the same as me, waving both hands together..."

The ghosts who were crowded in the courtyard with various ways of dying immediately waved their arms together, all like large aquatic plants.

Cao Hongyuan's eyebrows suddenly, and he suddenly strode into a small living room next to the storage room.

He remembered that there was a phone call in it, and he wanted to ask Qiao Bo Song Ning what to do when he got drunk?

He couldn't care about the face problem anymore, and in just a few moments, he heard dozens of screams.

Although the Cao family occupies a lot of land here, it is not very far from the left and right houses, and it will be troublesome if it scares the neighbors.

Song Ning didn't know that Cao Hongyuan was going to sue Qiao Bo, and still shouted excitedly to be the lead dancer.

Qiao Bo's itinerary is unknown to others, but Cao Hongyuan is clear.

Cao Hongyuan's call went directly to Liu Xuan's hospital, and then transferred to the floor where Qiao Ran was.

"You say... Song Ning drunk? ”

The voice of Qiao Bo passing through the microphone had an indescribable strange feeling.

Cao Hongyuan didn't know if it was the distortion of the phone transmission or his delusion...

"How much did you drink?"

Cao Hongyuan didn't think of how to answer the first sentence, and the second question followed.

"Three cups! A thumb-thick, finger-deep shot glass..."

Cao Hongyuan's attention has always been on Song Ning, so he naturally knows how much Song Ning has drunk.

"Wait until the wine wakes up!"

Qiao Bo was concise and to the point, and after speaking, he couldn't help the smile on the corner of his mouth, and hung up the phone with a snap.

Song Ning's lethality will "skyrocket" when she gets drunk, I hope that Cao Ergongzi will not leave any psychological shadows...

Qiao Bo prayed for Cao Hongyuan insincerely, but the smile on his face became bigger and bigger.

Bang!

Cao Hongyuan hung up the phone with a pale face, and before things developed to the point of being uncontrollable, he strode in front of Song Ning.

"Good! Get rid of all these things, and I'll jump with you..."

Cao Hongyuan's face stiffened and squeezed out a smile, and his tone was suffocated to coax Song Ning.

"Uh..."

Song Ning burped again, and agreed with a big tongue, "Okay... You're handsome, you're reasonable! ”

"It's all up to you... Spread out! ”

With Song Ning gently waving her hand, the ghosts in the courtyard disappeared instantly.

The speed of disappearance is almost catching up with the speed of life and death, just like being chased by a dog.

"Handsome guy... They're all gone... You jump with me..."

Before the last dance word was finished, Song Ning closed her eyes and fell asleep in Cao Hongyuan's arms.

Cao Hongyuan closed his eyes and luckily, and hugged Song Ning with a dark face.

Does she know how embarrassed her current look is?!

"That's... I didn't mean to disturb you..."

The man in the long shirt looked at Cao Hongyuan embarrassedly, "I don't seem to be able to go back to the tree..."

"If you can't go back, don't go back, tidy up the yard!"

Cao Hongyuan glanced at him coldly, and the man in the long shirt subconsciously lowered his eyes.

Cao Hongyuan didn't pay attention to him anymore, and left the courtyard with Song Ning in his arms.

As they left, the air in the courtyard that seemed to be about to condense suddenly dispersed.

"Was I dreaming just now..."

The third aunt's straight back suddenly shook, and her eyes looked for Liu Dafu blankly.

"Yes, you're dreaming! Shall we go back? ”

Today's stimulation was great, Liu Dafu's brain was also dizzy at this time, and his ex-wife's exceptionally well-behaved daughter-in-law stared at her and returned home with a dreamy face.

Old Man Cao glanced at Mrs. Han who was standing beside Han Lao without a trace, and walked away with an embarrassed expression.

Only the dizzy Han Lao and the two ghosts were left staring at each other.

The thrill of real TN!

Bang...

Song Ning was rudely thrown into a large wooden barrel filled with warm water by Cao Hongyuan.

Grunt...

Song Ning closed her eyes and sank to the bottom unconsciously.

Cao Hongyuan irritably stretched out his arm to take out Song Ning, and at the same time grabbed a bath towel and threw it on her head, covering her soaked upper body tightly.

Cao Hongyuan filtered in his heart the candidates who could help Song Ning take a bath, and finally asked Xiao Zhao to call Aunt Zhao with a black face.

Aunt Zhao is one of the few female service personnel in the Cao family, and she is the person in charge of Old Man Cao's hygiene, and she can be regarded as a trustworthy object.

After throwing Song Ning to Zhang's mother, Cao Hongyuan entered the next room in a depressed mood.

He also fell in the rain, and his clothes were wet and sticky to his body, which intensified his inner irritability.

But his heart was clearly early.

Cao Hongyuan closed his eyes and just plunged his body into the warm water, when he was startled by Aunt Zhao's throat and stood up.

He ripped at a garment, draped it loosely over his body, and rushed out of the room with a big stride.

"What?"

"She... He..."

Aunt Zhao's fat body sat outside the door, and her right hand pointed to the room where Song Ning was for a long time, and she couldn't say a complete word.

Cao Hongyuan sighed in his heart, and stepped into Song Ning's room with a sinking face.

"Another one..."

An extraordinarily feminine male voice suddenly sounded in Cao Hongyuan's ears, followed by a cold and biting wind.

Cao Hongyuan frowned, ghost?