"Keep your voice down. How can you live without a mobile phone for a long night?"“ Yes, how can I live without a cell phone? " The staff live in a nearby home stay, more than 200 meters away. Cell phones are carried by the director's assistant. Tut Tut, these two people are really... "Then go and steal my mobile phone." Wen Yiren sits on the sofa“ Why don't thieves do it a second time? I have principles. " After being a thief once, do you mind the second time? Mu Chengsen is a cheapskate. Guo suddenly put down his cell phone, "pleasant, don't you girls like to sleep beauty sleep? It's one o'clock in the morning, and you still don't sleep?"“ I was afraid that being more beautiful would provoke criticism and be killed by jealousy, so I decided not to sleep on beauty sleep. " Mu Chengsen and Guo do not smoke the corners of their mouths and look contemptuous at Wen Yiren. They all watched what she did. She was telling the truth! Wen Yiren snorted coldly, and the two hair were more short-sighted* Zhao Yi felt that she had come to the south pole with a Buddha like arm, and her cold teeth were trembling. Finally, I couldn't help waking up from the cold. As soon as I opened my eyes, I looked at a pair of loving eyes. At first, he was stunned. When he saw the man's face and his slightly transparent body, he suddenly sat up, hugged the quilt and screamed“ Ah, there is a ghost, you, you, you are a ghost! "“ Yier, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. Yier, I'm your husband! "“ Go away, go away, I don't have a husband, go away, don't come near me! " Zhao Yi hugged the quilt and turned pale with fear. Is this a dream? Is she dreaming? Mom, this ghost is terrible. This ghost wants to marry her! Seeing Zhao Yi, Fang Shiqing was a little lost and tried to make himself laugh more naturally. However, it's OK that he doesn't laugh. This smile is even more terrible. Who likes to see a ghost smiling at himself? Zhao Yi hurriedly stopped his head and blocked his sight with a quilt. He trembled and said, "brother, uncle, please don't rob the color. I can give you some paper money. Go quickly!"“ Yi'er, I don't want money. I just want you. Yi'er, you are my destined wife! " Please don't make me like it. I'm really afraid! Zhao Yi roared in her heart. If she didn't subconsciously know she was dreaming, she must have been scared to death. Secretly looked at the warm and pleasant sleeping place, empty. Look, the pleasant is not there. It must be a dream. Zhao Yi tries to comfort himself. Yes, this is a dream. This is a dream. Don't be afraid. Just wake up and wait for you to wake up. But when will she wake up“ Yier. "“ Please don't call me Yier, sir. I beg you. I'm not suitable for you. You're a ghost and I'm a man. I don't pay attention to taste at all. Really, you look so handsome... "Speaking of this, Zhao Yi almost flashed his tongue," you go, you go to the hell and find a beautiful woman to marry. Please, sir, I haven't lived enough in the world. " Fang Shiqing covered his heart and looked at Zhao Yi with an injured face. "Yi'er, you really have no feelings for me?" Mom, a psycho has feelings for a ghost“ I'm not related to you, and I don't know you. Why should I have an expression on you? " Ouch, how can this dream be so wonderful? In the past, ghosts chased her. Today, ghosts directly asked her to be their wife“ Yi'er, I won't hurt you. Don't be afraid of me. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.