my contract husband

Chapter 93 It Can't Be Him

Obviously, what He Qianxiu did made people suspicious, I just said a few words to him, but I didn't do anything...

What he said seems to be my fault!

After he finished speaking, he sighed, opened the door, and walked out!

I frowned and looked at his back and said, "Hey, little grandson! You—" Before I finished speaking, a burst of intoxicating fragrance blew outside.The door was gently closed, and I smelled the fragrance, and suddenly felt extremely sleepy.

No, the scent of this flower is a bit strange...

This grandson, what do you want to do!
I couldn't bear to think about it, and I fell into a deep sleep...

This sleep lasted until past twelve o'clock, and I missed the moment when Gu Qingchen transformed into a human form.I vaguely felt that in my sleep, there were a pair of eyes looking at me, and those eyes made me very uncomfortable.I opened my eyes suddenly, Gu Qingchen met my eyes.The sun outside the window was thick, and he was frightened by my sudden opening of eyes, so he got up suddenly and "floated" to the sofa.

But he seems to have forgotten that he has not yet recovered his soul, so I was stunned to see that Yushu Linfeng's body swayed because he was blocked by the sofa, and he almost fell down.

"Hehe..." I couldn't help laughing.Over there, Gu Qingchen didn't look back, and hurried away through the wall, as if I were a scourge.

I lifted the quilt and got out of bed, the alarm clock said 27:[-], Gu Qingchen had already transformed into a human form for almost half an hour.

Thinking of how flustered he was just now, it warmed my heart.

This guy is getting shy!

If it weren't for the matter of the human sacrifice, I would be in a good mood.

There are still more than 90 days before the living sacrifice, three months——

According to our current speed, we should be able to collect all the souls in this world in less than a month.It's just that I haven't sensed the existence of soul yet.Without the soul, there is not enough spiritual power, unable to control Lan Lingyu, and unable to enter the ghost gate.

Alas, if there is no soul in the world, what should we do...

Do you want to beg Gu Shenglan?

Thinking of Gu Shenglan's lofty appearance, if we beg him, wouldn't his tail be up to the sky.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

I shook my head, I would never do that!

There is an ancient saying: "When a car reaches the mountain, there must be a road."

Even if there is really no road, it's a big deal to abandon the car and climb up the mountain!
I still have legs.

I looked down and saw the new plush blanket under my feet, and was slightly taken aback, and then I saw that the slippers had also been replaced with new ones.

The ground was spotless and extremely clean, which was obviously not the case when I first got home.

Was it made by the grandson?
There was no one in the room, and the kitchen door was closed.

I walked out the door with doubts, and stretched comfortably under the big sun at the door.

The fragrant grass outside is long, and the sweet-scented osmanthus is floating——

Huh?My sweet-scented osmanthus tree was ruined by a flower picker?

I don't know who is responsible for the evil, but the ground is covered with broken flowers, it seems that even the mud under the flower tree has been turned over...

I knelt down and looked at the soil carefully. It was indeed dug up, and a small piece of porcelain was faintly exposed inside.

What is buried?

"Squeak-"

There was a sound of pushing the window behind him, and He Qianxiu's pleasant words came from the window, "Grandma, the meal is ready!"

I stretched out my hand above the soil, and along with his voice came the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus and meat.It appears that I have found the culprit.

However, why didn't you hear anyone in the kitchen when you passed by it just now?
Did he deliberately cast some spell to shield it?I looked at He Qianxiu through the open kitchen window. He was wearing a minimalist gray T-shirt, and his simple inch hair made his enchanting peach-blossom face less enchanting, and he finally looked like a man.

He skillfully put the dishes out on the plate...

This picture is so similar.

I suddenly thought of the man who had been with me for a long time, but suddenly left me.

He has already reincarnated...

Where is he now?

Once upon a time, I just wanted to stay in this small town, whether I was busy or doing nothing——

With my Mo Yuan, we have a small home.He cooked soup and cooked rice for me when he got off work early, and I packed up everything when I got off work early and waited for him to come back; we lay on the sofa and watched TV, he helped me hang the laundry, and I helped him dry the white shirt; together Watching the sunrise and sunset, losing teeth and turning gray hair together... It's a pity that my life has been completely overturned by those two brothers.The life I dreamed of, and Zhongli, who didn't have much ideal ambition and was comfortable as long as he had food and clothing, was getting farther and farther away from me.

"Grandfather's milk. Grandfather's milk?"

"Wake up! I know I'm charming, but grandma is also charming. If you stare at me like this, I will misunderstand!" At some point, I had already walked under the kitchen window.A pair of jade hands as beautiful as sculptures dangled in front of my eyes.When he came back to his senses, in front of him was He Qianxiu's astonishingly beautiful face.I turned around quickly and hurried to the house.

Suddenly, I miss him so much.

If, Mo Yuan is still there, if none of this happens, maybe I have already lived the life of my dreams.

Such a life, no matter how long it takes, even if it lasts for a thousand years, it will feel that it is not enough...

"Grandmother, you...why are you crying!" He Qianxiu hurried out, his tone full of distress.

Did I cry?

I didn't realize it myself.Now I am so strange.

Sometimes I want to cry but I can't, and sometimes I don't want to cry but my face is full of tears.

In the room, Gu Qingchen, who had gone through the wall just now, came back at some point, attached to Mo Yuan's body.Hearing this, he turned his head and saw my face full of tears, he just frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "What's going on."

I looked at Mo Yuan's face and really wanted to go up and hug him.

But Gu Qingchen's expression was cold, which made me flinch again.

With Gu Qingchen by my side, He Qianxiu didn't dare to wipe away my tears.I raised my hand to wipe away my tears, lowered my head, covered the little sadness in my eyes, tried my best to smile and said: "I didn't cry, I just saw the flowers being ruined, and my heart hurts! It's your little grandson who did it." ? The overturned soil was blown up by the wind, squinting my eyes..."

Crane Qianxiu apologized: "Ah, it turned out to be like this! Patriarch, I was wrong... I just buried a few jars of wine under it. Patriarch, I will let them bloom again this afternoon..."

I sorted out my emotions, put down my hands, looked back and smiled and said, "Forget it, I don't blame you! Let it fall as soon as it falls, and flowers will fall as soon as they bloom, just like a person who dies and cannot be resurrected."

I was thinking about Mo Yuan, but after I finished speaking, I realized that the spirit girl also...

I subconsciously looked at Gu Qingchen, and there was a gloomy look in his cold eyes.

"Sorry, I... I didn't mean..."

Gu Qingchen glanced at me with an extremely complicated expression, but ignored me.Then he glanced coldly at He Qianxiu, and interrupted me: "Is the meal ready?"

He Qianxiu nodded in embarrassment, and in order to adjust the atmosphere, he pointed out with his fingers: "Well, I made four dishes, sweet-scented osmanthus cauliflower, almond osmanthus beans..." I was a little irritable, Gu Qingchen was angry again Yet?What is he so angry about?

Once Gu Qingchen was annoyed, I was even more annoyed.I directly interrupted Crane Qianxiu's chatter, and said, "Stop rambling! Bring it up first, I'm hungry!"

(End of this chapter)