Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 31 Don't Take It Seriously, She's Just Joking
God, if this text message came so timely, even a second late.

Just after thinking about it, Tian Yiran sent another text message.

"Xiaowan, even though the ghost is dead, he is also a man. There is no reason why he should not follow his beauty."

An Xiangwan was startled, and was so frightened that she quickly grabbed the phone and stuffed it under the pillow, fearing that Tian Yiran would send another message that would not see him coming.

"Ah... Which... Don't take it seriously, she's just joking."

Zong Che's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, he looked down at the nervous little woman condescendingly, and jokingly said, "Why don't you follow? Huh?"

"Uh...cough, no, she was talking nonsense."

An Xiangwan was so overwhelmed by the questioning that she almost died of embarrassment.

"Are you sure she's lying?"

Zong Che's eyes narrowed, his tone was vague and cold, but his face was calm and unruffled.

An Xiangwan felt a little distressed when he heard the words, and looked up at his deep eyes. Under the warm lamp, there seemed to be a vast ocean of stars.

The incomparable arrogance, like the Ninth Five-Year King, made her intimidated.

But thinking of An Xiangwan's own purpose, suddenly his eyes flashed, he smiled at him, and asked in a pretendingly coquettish tone: "Then...Ah Che will follow, or not?"

After An Xiangwan finished speaking, he couldn't bear to hear this tone.

Zong Che looked at the little woman who was dying under her nose.

"I've been injured and still working so hard, if I still don't follow through, it seems unreasonable..."

An Xiangwan didn't expect to be teased, but seeing his response, she mustered up the courage to move closer to her plan, and said, "If Ah Che wants to, I can..."

But the heel stepped back slightly by half an inch, staring at his deep black eyes, trying to find a trace of his thoughts.

Zong Che looked at the little goblin approaching him, with such a hypocritical trick, but there was no sincerity in his eyes.

He had drunk just now, and his eyes seemed to be a little bit drunk.

"Is it."

After saying that, he deliberately stretched out his hand to scare her, and she immediately backed away.

An Xiangwan faltered, and Zong Che saw through the truth reflected in his eyes.

But in the next second, she put on the 'mask' again, moved forward a little half an inch in a brave manner, and said in disguise: "Ah Che, I still have injuries on my hands, and it's inconvenient now..."

"You hurt your hand, not to mention...didn't you just say anytime?"

His words mean a lot.

She was obviously out of shape, but she still acted bravely. To him, how clumsy her unidentified gestures were, he couldn't help but want to smash her disguise.

"Why, dare to say but dare not do?"

An Xiangwan was shocked when she heard the words, and her heart suddenly missed a beat.

"I'm just thinking about how to prevent the injured hand from being injured again, or does Ah Che like to be surrounded by ghosts?"

With a forced smile on her face, she wanted to tease him but was teased instead, and she knew that he was an experienced old driver.

It's just that she hasn't prepared herself mentally yet. Whether it's a human or a ghost, she has never experienced it before. If he comes for real tonight, then...

(End of this chapter)