Chapter 8 She really occupies the position of the queen, but she still acts like a little *

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After collecting the surveying and mapping data, everyone decided to take a break from their busy schedule and go out for a day before leaving.

Shopping, eating, and watching movies.

When something falls, a ghost reminds me to pick it up. When someone is about to hit me in the subway, a ghost protects me.

It can also automatically cool down around the clock - is Yan Yuheng a multifunctional alarm device with autonomous awareness?

However, inside the cinema, the female classmate sitting next to me quietly put on her coat and whispered, "Strange, why is it so cold in the cinema?"

I:……

I didn't dare say a word because Guigui was sitting right next to me, shamelessly squeezing in with me.

He kept muttering in my ear: "Madam, your husband has been guarding you all day. Now the light is dim and no one can see you, so let your husband hold you..."

By touching his hair, I silently pinched his chattering mouth to stop the noise and tell this pervert not to make any more noise and disturb me while watching the movie.

As a result, Guigui turned around and held my hand, kissing it again and again.

Never mind, let him be. As long as he doesn't bother me tonight.

In the evening, I went to the hot spring with the sisters who had made an appointment in advance. When we were about to enter the women's locker room, I squinted my eyes and warned him not to follow me in.

Yan Yuheng smiled gracefully and made a "please" gesture for me: "Madam, go and change your clothes without worry. Your husband will wait for you at the entrance of the hot spring."

Humph, that’s pretty good.

I can’t control the invisible ghosts, but the visible ghost must respect my and others’ privacy.

When I changed into my swimsuit and came out, I saw him in a red shirt from afar, waiting there like a wife-waiting stone.

From the moment I came out, his eyes were fixed on me, as if he had never seen a swimsuit before, and he didn't move his eyes away for a moment. I even felt that this completely lowered his style as a prince.

Humph, you are a prince, haven’t you even seen this?

Tsk, what an ancient man.

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My sisters and I were scattered in different corners of the pool, chatting from time to time.

But a certain ghost suddenly became quiet and stood quietly on the stone closest to me, staring at me.

Finally, he waved his sleeves, changed into pajamas, and dove into the water beside me. His bright red silk robe revealed his fair chest, which fluttered slightly in the waves created by him. His beautiful chest muscles were so beautiful that I couldn't help but stare at them.

Wow, Guigui, you have such a great figure.

Although I have seen and touched him in dreams, this is the first time I see him so open in front of so many people in real life.

Even though no one else saw it, I knew that as a prince, he still had some of the airs of a noble. I could ride on his head, and he would be so happy to do it.

If you ask me, some of his sins were purely his own fault. I treated him as a tool and ordered him to do things for me, and he was happy to do it... It's really rare to see such a passionate love-minded person who is willing to do anything for the sake of life and death.

The sisters next to me started talking about their boyfriends, and I came to my senses and silently looked away.

"Hey, Yueyue, haven't you found a boyfriend yet? There was a senior who pursued you before. I remember he had a good impression of you. Are you still in touch with him?"

The air around me suddenly turned cold. I closed my eyes and sighed, "I don't want to look for you. I haven't been in touch recently."

An unintentional remark between sisters is really like putting me on the fire.

Tonight I have to think about how to explain to the ghost in my dream so that he won't go after that ignorant and innocent senior...

Big head.

The gossipy little sisters chattered and laughed at me for having too high standards.

The ghost grabbed my hand in the water, and I could only complain in my heart: Rat, I guess I will never be able to find a living person in this life.

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At night, I returned to the tatami bunk bed in the hot spring hotel. I chose the innermost bunk and pulled the tatami curtain.

As soon as she lay down, the damp male ghost who had been holding back all this time suddenly started to twitch. He clung to her with a resentful look and pretended to cry, "Madam, there is actually another man coveting you... I didn't even know... Will you abandon me, Madam?"

I didn't want to talk. I'd rather he just maintain his aloof princely demeanor. If that didn't work, the terrifying aura of a Ghost King would be fine too.

Instead of the clingy attitude of a resentful husband in the boudoir now.

I resigned myself to my fate and picked up my phone, typing a few words to him: "Don't cry, tell me in your dream."

He then put his phone down and was dragged into a deep sleep by the ghost.

"Madam..." The male ghost cried, but they were not tears of blood. He was deliberately showing his pitiful look.

He's really taking over the position of the first wife, yet he's acting like a mistress. He's really taking the role-playing to the extreme. If he keeps coaxing me, I'm going to be crowned emperor in my dreams.

Now I really believe him. He said that he would listen to me even if he became emperor. This pure, dark, paranoid, crazy and loyal dog is such a fascinating character if written into a novel.

Hehehe, luckily I don’t have to experience the sad part of his novels in this life, I can just be the emperor and enjoy him!

Yan Yuheng is crazy, but he knows how to have fun.

Being followed by a ghost that won't hurt me doesn't seem to be a problem...it's just that it's easy to become obsessed with it. It's really easy for me to become a tyrant.

Dear Guigui, please don't shake my ambition as a woman to pursue a career!

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After returning to school temporarily, the senior who I hadn't contacted for a while found out about my whereabouts and began to eagerly want to contact me again.

For his safety, I refused again and again.

However, the stubborn and hard-headed senior still insisted.

Didn't he notice that his recent project wasn't going well? I'd hear him complain from time to time about things like spilling water on his laptop, forgetting to save a drawing or model and not being able to find a backup, getting hit by a bicycle, losing things, or dropping a package...

The more pitiful, the more speechless I am.

Such a slow-witted yet strong man.

Finally, after his phone broke and he lost me as his contact, I quickly found a classmate who knew that senior and told him to go to the temple to pray and get rid of the bad luck.

Fortunately, the unlucky senior finally gave up before Yan Yuheng could really take action...

Help, I'm sorry, poor senior. I really don't want to treat you as a play, but I really can't open my mouth to explain that I'm being followed by a ghost husband. I'm afraid that others will think I'm crazy.

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The joint graduation design project that started early this year was too busy, and the annoying autumn heat has finally ended. After a while of busy work, it will be time for the New Year holiday in a blink of an eye.

Hehehe, dear mom and dad, I’m back!

At the dinner table, my father asked me if I was interested in finding a partner, and a ghost next to me pricked up his ears to listen.

I calmly swallowed the food in my mouth and said the answer Yan Yuheng wanted: "No, don't introduce me to a blind date. I want to live alone for the rest of my life and never look for a partner."

Mom and Dad thought I was joking, but what can I say? A ghost is following me, and I can't find a living person as a partner even if I want to...

At night, I was taking a shower in my room when a pervert sneaked in and hugged me from behind: "Madam, you will stay with me for the rest of your life, okay? Don't look at anyone else..."

"Okay, okay, but can you let me go first? I want to take a bubble bath." I was speechless. The topic at the dinner table today still irritated him.

What a sensitive husband. How should I deal with him?

It's not about conditioning me, but conditioning him!

Just because he's a ghost doesn't mean he can keep harassing me without restraint! !

Damn pervert, is he really sensitive or just pretending to be sensitive? Why am I the one wasting his energy in the end?

He held his waist and sighed.

I am like an incompetent husband.