ghost wife cute

The banquet lasted from eight o'clock to eleven o'clock, and at 11:30, the guests left the camera.

A black Rolls-Royce is driving fast on the street. The melodious body and the beautiful lines have attracted envious eyes from countless car lovers. The car is driving fast. In the middle of the night, it is very bright.

There were very few cars driving at night. When the car passed an intersection quickly, within half a second, it backed up about ten meters and stopped steadily. It's Yejue.

Ye Jue looked coldly at a figure on the street, which happened to be Luo Qianqian.

Luo Qianqian fell asleep unconsciously. She had been suppressing the discomfort in her body. Perhaps it was because she was a ghost before. The extremely cold physique collided with the heat of her current body. Over time, they merged together. just disappeared.

As a result, Luo Qianqian, who had recovered to normal body temperature, fell asleep on the street.

Luo Qianqian fell to the ground, sleeping soundly, and the cold wind blew from time to time in the night, she couldn't help but sneezed, smashed her mouth, curled up her body, and continued to sleep.

Ye Jue looked at the woman lying on the side of the main road, and felt three black lines slid down her forehead. She was really a bold woman. If she lay here in the middle of the night, she would not be afraid that other men would think of her when she saw her.

He sneered, closed the window, started the car, and drove away.

It's none of Luo Qianqian's business. There is only a marriage contract between him and her. He really wanted to get rid of Luo Qianqian's burden, but suddenly, Ye Jue recalled What Luo Qianqian said before, her abnormalities...

Suddenly, the car backed up again. Ye Jue got out of the car, walked to the side of the road, stood there for two seconds, and suddenly hugged Luo Qianqian in a low voice.

"Hmm..." Luo Qianqian snorted subconsciously, and suddenly felt warmth, she subconsciously leaned over.

Ye Jue's face darkened, and he quickly threw Luo Qianqian into the back seat. At the same time, he patted the dust on his clothes in disgust, returned to the driver's seat, and walked away.

The next day, the first ray of sunlight came in through the curtains, and the whole room was filled with warmth, comfortable and warm, making people sleepy unintentionally.

On the big bed in the middle, a slender figure was lying quietly, lying open in a large font, with its mouth opened wide and exhaling.

Suddenly, a pitch-black picture suddenly appeared in front of him. A small window could only absorb a faint light, and it was faintly visible. In the room, there were a dozen small figures, which were a dozen little girls. Together, with a terrified expression on their faces, they seemed terrified.

At this time, heavy footsteps sounded outside the door, the door was slowly pushed open, and there was a heavy creaking sound, very heavy, and the cold atmosphere spread throughout the room, and the little girls hugged each other tightly in fear. .

In the dark room, the man's face could not be seen clearly, but the man was tall and tall, wearing a pair of black boots. He walked slowly and threw a dagger on the ground.

The dagger fell on the cold ground, making a crisp sound, bang...

Luo Qianqian, who was in a deep sleep, suddenly opened her eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling above her head, and there was this scene again.

Yesterday I accidentally kissed Ye Jue, this is the scene, today I dreamed again and again, where is this, what happened, is it the memory she lost during her lifetime?
After thinking about it for a long time, no matter how Luo Qianqian recalled it, those memories seemed to be hidden, and she couldn't recall them. Instead, they disappeared bit by bit, gradually becoming hazy...

Luo Qianqian was startled, and quickly got up from the bed, quickly rummaged through the room, found a pen and paper, and immediately drew the picture in his mind. This is a rare memory, and it may help him find the previous Memory, never forget.

Luo Qianqian quickly drew stroke by stroke, a dark room, a small window, a heavy door, a tall man, and a dozen little girls...

"What are you drawing?" A cool voice suddenly sounded.

Luo Qianqian looked up subconsciously, Ye Jue walked in with a glass of milk, at this moment, his eyes were on her pen.

"Nothing." She immediately picked up the paper.

Ye Jue narrowed his eyes, raised his big hand, pulled out the paper, and looked down.

"Hey, give it back to me!" Luo Qianqian subconsciously reached out to grab it.

Ye Jue glanced quickly, something opened in his eyes quickly, and it was fleeting, just a second of daze, Luo Qianqian had already snatched the paper back and put it away carefully.

Ye Jue pursed the corners of his lips, and glanced at Luo Qianqian with a complicated expression. After just a moment, his coldness returned.

He put the milk on the table casually, "Drink some milk."

Luo Qianqian folded the paper and put it away. After finishing, she looked at Ye Jue, glanced around belatedly, and suddenly realized that she was no longer on the main road.

"You brought me back?" Luo Qianqian glanced around, and immediately knew that this was Ye Jue's villa, which was the place last night.

"Otherwise?" Ye Jue snorted lightly, "You are the only one who can sleep so comfortably on the street."