Looking at the sensual photos on her phone screen, Feng Guang remained silent for a moment before asking a rather philosophical question, "Are you short of money?"
"I don't lack it," Mu Qing said matter-of-factly. "What I lack is the feeling of being admired. These photos will definitely cause quite a stir among the girls."
Fengguang: "..."
"Alright, so what do we do now?" Mu Qingqing casually kicked Situ Zui's foot. "Are we just going to leave him here?"
Feng Guang raised his hand to his forehead, "We can take him to the hotel."
It's absolutely impossible for her to bring a man home!
Mu Qingqing nodded in agreement.
The driver helped carry Situ Zui into the car. Because Feng Guang had left in a hurry and didn't bring her ID card, she could only use Mu Qingqing's ID card to book a room. After doing all this, Mu Qingqing said goodbye and went home. Feng Guang got into the car and couldn't help but wonder why Situ Zui was so drunk. But not long after, the car suddenly stopped in the suburbs and she couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"The car suddenly stalled," the driver said. "I'll get out and check it. Miss Xia, please wait here for a moment."
"Okay." Feng Guang nodded, glanced at the dark night outside, and took out her phone to play. Suddenly, she felt something fall down and tickle her forehead. Feng Guang grabbed the thing and pulled it, immediately feeling that something was wrong. When she looked up again, what she was holding was a strand of long black hair. Because of her pulling, the white-clad female ghost hanging upside down on the car roof fell down.
She landed in Feng Guang's arms, and this sudden intimate gesture seemed to make her blush—it was truly bizarre! Who could see a blush on such a bloodied and mangled face!
"Ah!!!!" A soprano voice suddenly rang out in the night.
The female ghost was violently pushed to the ground. Seeing the foot about to kick her, she quickly said, "Madam! I meant no harm!"
Feng Guang paused, then screamed, "Who are you calling 'Madam'?!"
It seems that the feeling of fear mixed with curiosity is quite unpleasant.
"You are Mr. Ning's lawfully wedded wife. Those of us who have something to ask of you should all address you as 'Madam'."
"I'm Mr. Ning's lawfully wedded wife?" Feng Guang was about to say, "Are you sure you're not mistaken? This is about reputation," and she temporarily forgot her fear. But soon, she realized something, and her lips twitched. "No way..."
The man she was married to in a ghost marriage, who died hundreds of years ago, has also become a ghost!?
To confirm her suspicion, she began rummaging through her bag. When her hand touched the cold jade, her feelings became even more indescribable. She had thought that once Grandpa Ning had given up on the idea of using her as a ghost marriage partner, everything would be fine. But it seemed that the man who had been dead for hundreds of years did not intend to let her go.
Of course, she wouldn't admit to having a dead husband, so she immediately said fiercely to the female ghost, "I'm not married yet! Even kissing someone in this life was forced upon me! I'm pure and chaste, don't go spreading rumors in the ghost world and ruin my reputation!"
Look, she's always been afraid of ghosts, but compared to having a ghost husband, she can temporarily suppress her fear of the former.
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