Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 292 He may not know, this is God's retribution

"Stupid bastard, let you lure An Xiangwan, why did you also call Zong Che?"

Isn't it the ghost nurse's voice? An Xiangwan guessed it right before, but she wasn't sure.

"Xiao'er's nanny, calm down, this stupid man is only useful for this, but I think he looks good, before I get tired of playing with him, don't use him as a prey."

Shen Meizhuang looked at Song Shao's age, and he was still somewhat handsome, which suited his appetite.

"I see, ma'am."

The ghost nurse was helpless. It was An Xiangwan's fault that she and Mao'er had ended up like this. She didn't want to kill her, and it was difficult to calm down the resentment in her heart.

"Well, back off."

Shen Meizhuang floated to Song Shao's side, behind the ghost nanny's back, she gave orders, raised her hand to pinch his chin, her eyelids drooped slightly, and her expression overflowed with ambiguity.

Song Shao's back felt chills, but he was afraid but didn't dare to resist. Maybe he didn't know that this was the retribution given to him by heaven.

"Yes."

Shen Meizhuang even wanted to be taboo and curry favor with Kui'er, but the ghost milk ghost only recognized Kui'er as the master, and made ghosts other than Kui'er order, although they felt uncomfortable, they could only retreat first.

Because she still had to rely on Shen Meizhuang to heal Zong Che's heavy sword damage, so the Song house was the first place she chose this time. After absorbing the energy of Song Zhi and his wife, her soul injury was indeed healed. Get better, and also increase spiritual power.

When her soul injury recovers, Shen Meizhuang will have nothing to do.

Shen Meizhuang naturally knows what kind of ghost a ghost nurse is. She has known it since she was alive. To her, a ghost nurse is just useful.

"Little baby, let's go back to the room and go to bed, take good care of me, I won't treat you badly..."

After she finished speaking, she hugged Song Shao tightly and arrived on the bed in his bedroom in the blink of an eye.

"..."

Song Shao didn't dare to resist, so he could only swallow and endure the old ghost's insult to him.

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Mansion.

After Zong Che sent his son back to his room, he didn't stay for long before the will-o'-the-wisp came out from under the floor and told him that he was going back to the underworld to deal with matters.

After An Xiangwan waved to him, he went to take a bath and rest.

The next morning, it was overcast and cloudy, with occasional rays of sunshine leaking out. The weather was very cool, and it was already the day of Mid-Autumn Festival.

Such weather should not affect the moon coming out at night.

An Xiangwan woke up early in the morning and saw that Zong Che would come back at an unknown time. She was lying on her side, sleeping soundly. She woke him up very lightly, and just as she sat up, he stretched out his hand and pulled him back. Turning over and bowing her head to suck her soft lips, it tastes like peach jelly...

After kissing for a long time, he reluctantly let go, his mellow tone was slightly nasal.

"Sleep again, it's still early."

"It's getting late, I'm going to make mooncakes today..."

An Xiangwan refused. She had never made mooncakes when she was so old, and she was eager to try just thinking about it.

"No."

After the male ghost finished speaking domineeringly, he hugged Ren'er tightly into his arms, and fell asleep again in the blink of an eye.

"..."

An Xiangwan was speechless. When did he learn to cheat? Who taught him?
By the time she was able to struggle to get up, it was almost twelve noon.

In the kitchen, the Tian family's mother and daughter and Dun He had already made a lot of mooncakes, and there was still a little bit left, so An Xiangwan could only enjoy his hands.

"Xiaowan, is Ah Che up? It's almost time for lunch."

Dun He stacked the finished mooncakes on the baking tray, and with the help of Tian Yiran, put them in one by one, closed the door of the box, and turned on the fire to bake.

(End of this chapter)