Chapter 444 Blow out the lights
Ye Xiaoman asked: [Latest news, I saw Zhu Chuideng standing at the door of the Zhu family.]
She was puzzled: [Can't you monitor the ghost master's memory? Why did you lose track of him?]
When Ye Xiaoman heard that Jing Zhui had missed his target, she felt a little uneasy.
Aquaman has been facing ever-changing interpersonal relationships for a long time, and her sense of touch is extremely sensitive. When she intuitively feels that something is not right, it usually means she is about to fall into a trap.
Jing Zhui also realized the weirdness.
The big boss is always reliable at critical moments. He did not blame Ye Xiaoman for messing up the task, but tried his best to make up for it.
He ordered simply and neatly: [I'll go over.]
[Don't approach Zhuchuideng rashly before you understand the situation.]
Ye Xiaoman nodded rapidly, pinched her nose to reduce her breathing, held her breath and retracted her neck, hiding behind the wall, waiting for Jing to catch up.
Unfortunately, things did not go as planned, and Ye Xiaoman was destined not to be able to keep a low profile.
She thought she was playing hide-and-seek perfectly, but she didn't expect that in the eyes of the ghost lord Zhu Chuideng, her every move was as transparent as if it were transparent.
Zhu Chuideng felt something and turned to look in Ye Xiaoman's direction: "Come out."
Of course Ye Xiaoman continued to pretend to be dead.
An ear of rice fell at her feet, and the sound of the lantern blowing out became closer, as if ringing in her ear, as intimate as a whisper.
"Little girl, don't make me angry."
It seems that Zhu Chuideng is really angry. She used to call her "Auntie", but now she calls her "little girl" coldly.
Ye Xiaoman rubbed her face, working the muscles into a big smile with curved eyebrows and eyes.
She put on her classic honest persona: she lowered her head and eyes meekly, placed her hands on both sides of her skirt, and moved out from behind the wall very obediently.
She took two steps at a time and walked to Zhu Chuideng.
"Blow out the lights, you're back."
She smiled ingratiatingly, extended a friendly finger, and gently poked Zhu Chuideng's sleeve.
"Are you waiting for me?"
Zhu Chuideng looked down at Ye Xiaoman without saying a word.
Ye Xiaoman thought he was still in a bad mood, so she waved her hand in front of his eyes and said in a soft, drawn-out voice, "Blow out the lights?"
Zhu Chuideng asked, "What did you call me?"
Ye Xiaoman was surprised: "Blow out the lights."
Zhu Chuideng smiled. When he smiled, there were faint fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and he had a gangster-like bad look, like a bad man.
He imitated Ye Xiaoman's tone and repeated her words, "Blow out the lights."
The way he imitated people's speech also looked like a bad man teasing a little girl.
He was clearly repeating his own name, but it sounded like "blow out the lights and go to sleep".
Zhu Chuideng said nostalgically, "No one has called my name for many years."
The origin of evil spirits is taboo. In the ghost realm, the name of the ghost lord has supreme magical power, and no one dares to call him by his name.
The last person who dared to call him by his name was the demon god Jing Zhui.
When Jing Zhui was mentioned, Zhu Chuideng remembered that he was going to punish Ye Xiaoman.
A quick fight, no time to waste on her.
Zhu Chuideng raised his hand, but before he could do anything, he saw Ye Xiaoman trying hard to raise her head and looking at him with a smile.
It was the first time that Zhu Chuideng saw such bright eyes on a person. They twinkled like stars on a summer night in the countryside, so bright that they seemed to illuminate the entire dark sky.
Her eyes were so happy, as if only good things happened in her life, which made people feel happy.
Especially since she was so cautious and looked at people ingratiatingly, like a pitiful little animal begging for food. If you rejected her, it would be like kicking the little animal, and it would squat at your feet and cry for a long time.
Zhu Chuideng thought that she did have some skills, no wonder that idiot liked her so much, he would steal it even if it meant heaven and earth would not tolerate it, despite her identity as his aunt.
After Ye Xiaoman worked hard to be humble, she observed Zhu Chuideng's expression and found that he not only did not look relieved, but became even uglier.
She glanced at the crack in the door behind Zhu Chuideng, and after estimating that Yue Mushan would not run out for the time being, she sighed, leaned forward, and hugged Zhu Chuideng's waist with her arms.
Zhu Chuideng thought again, the idiot’s description was correct, it really is like cotton.
It’s really strange. They are all made of skin and skeleton, so why are women and men completely different?
Ye Xiaoman whimpered and barked wildly, suppressing her voice and pouring out all the excuses she had made up to Zhu Chuideng.
"Blow out the lights, things are not what you see."
Her voice was as thin as a mosquito. Zhu Chuideng had been used to hearing ghosts howling in the ghost realm for a long time, so he was not used to it for a moment. He bent his tall body and put his head as close to her as possible. "What did you say?"
Ye Xiaoman raised her voice: "I said, you misunderstood me."
Zhu Chuideng laughed again when he heard this. He looked at Ye Xiaoman's expression and seemed to find her very funny.
He put his hands on her waist. When he put his hands on her waist, he suddenly realized that compared to him, she was smaller in every way: her small neck, small wrists, and small waist. She was like a corn shoot in the field, which could be broken with two fingers.
He easily grasped Ye Xiaoman's waist, lifted her up effortlessly, lifted her into the air, and placed her on the threshold of Zhu's house. He stood at the bottom of the steps, which could slightly alleviate the huge height difference between the two.
Of course, the size difference cannot be solved.
Zhu Chuideng put Ye Xiaoman down and helped her steady. "Speak."
Although their faces were not nearly parallel, they were close enough that they could finally hear each other clearly.
Ye Xiaoman: “…”
She hugged him, but he pushed her away. Her nephew is becoming more and more unromantic.
It seems that he is very angry this time.
The scumbag's acting is as steady as ever, and no matter how the outside world disturbs her, she still performs exceptionally well.
She blinked hard, but no tears came out, but her eyes turned red.
"Aying and I are not in the relationship you think."
"Oh?" Zhu Chuideng held the door sill next to Ye Xiaoman's face, looking as if he was half-holding her, and used the tone that he used to tease a little girl, "Then what is your relationship?"
Ye Xiaoman said sadly: "Aying has always liked me, but I don't like him."
She glanced at Zhu Chuideng, twisted her fingers, and spoke distressedly, like an honest person being pursued and not knowing how to refuse. "He confessed to me again today, and I rejected him."
"Then, Aying said..." Ye Xiaoman blushed, looking so innocent as if she had never touched a boy's abdominal muscles in her life. She was too shy to continue.
She whispered something quickly, and Zhu Chuideng couldn't hear clearly. He leaned down again, lowered his head, and tried to get as close to her as possible, frowning slightly, "What?"
The distance between the two people suddenly shortened, and it seemed that if one of them turned around first, they would suddenly touch faces.
Ye Xiaoman whispered, "Aying said that he could stop pestering me in the future, so I fulfilled his wish and gave him a final goodbye kiss."
"Of course I said no."
"But he suddenly kissed me..."
Zhu Chuideng lowered his eyes after listening, and could no longer hold back and laughed out loud.
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