Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 23 I'm a Ghost, But I'm Not Perverted

Ning Luo replied angrily with a twitching corner of her mouth, "Be careful these few days, Ding Ziyao will definitely not let it go."

"Sister, wait." Zhuo Qi looked excited, looking forward to it.

Ning Luo rolled his eyes.

Zhao Suhang is the captain of the school's basketball team. He often plays on the basketball court after class. At that time, the basketball court will be surrounded by groups of girls, admiring, screaming, excited, whatever.

When Ning Luo occasionally passed the basketball court, he would also see his sweaty figure, which really stood out.

Today, Ning Luo also came to the basketball court after class. The chocolate in his hand was packed in a colored bag, so that when he returned the chocolate to him, others would not know what it was.

If you don't accept things like feelings, you can't take gifts from others casually. Ning Luo clearly distinguishes this kind of relationship.

When he arrived at the basketball court, Ning Luo didn’t see Zhao Suhang. He only found out after asking his teammates that Zhao Suhang couldn’t come today because he had something to do. He could have entrusted his teammates to return the chocolate to him, but Ning Luo wanted to say something in person. Make it clear to him.

Sighing, he reluctantly returned to the dormitory with the chocolate in his hand.

At seven or eight o'clock, Zhuo Qi and the other two girls left the dormitory one after another. Ning Luo weakly took the pajamas and went into the bathroom. Hold the chocolate box up and down and watch.

Ning Luo was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "Who are you? Why did you break into the girls' dormitory, be careful and I will complain to you!"

"Complain about your child's father?" The man turned his head slowly, his face was backlit, and his deep facial features appeared more three-dimensional under the shadow. Who would a person with such perfect facial features be Bei Minggu?
It's just that no matter how perfect this face is, in Ning Luo's eyes, it's just a dead face.

Ning Luo held his beating heart and asked ferociously, "How did you get in? This is the girls' dormitory. What are you doing here?"

"He came in there." Bei Ming pointed his chin tentatively at the balcony covered with nets, pulled out the chair and sat down, "I'll see if my child is still there, and I will come here often in the future."

Will you come here often?Ning Luo only felt struck by lightning, he was a ghost, doors and windows didn't work for him at all, he came and went freely.

But how did he know that she lived in this dormitory?

"What's the matter, are you unhappy that I come here often?" Seeing Ning Luo standing at the door with an unwelcoming face, he shook the chocolate in his hand, "It seems that someone gave it to him, which man?"

Ning Luo gritted his teeth, and stepped forward to snatch back the chocolate, "You don't care! You can't come often, if you come often, my roommate will find out!"

"They can't see me."

"That's not OK!"

Bei Ming looked at her displeasedly, "Is that why you don't want to see me?"

Ning Luo subconsciously wanted to say "yes", but she changed her words, "No, my roommates are very casual in their clothes, and they wear very little clothes after taking a shower. You have the nerve to come and see us often Is it? Ghosts should have needle eyes too!"

Bei Minggu curled his lips into a smile, "It seems that I have a lucky eye."

"You!" Ning Luo only felt angry, and cursed, "Sexy!"

"I'm a ghost, but I'm not lustful."

"Rogue ghost!"

Ning Luo was furious and scolded frantically. Seeing her like this, Bei Ming was not angry, but felt in a good mood instantly. His eyes lingered on her slightly exposed chest, and he raised his lips and asked, "Your classmate?" All dressed like you... so little?"

Ning Luo was stunned for a moment, then belatedly saw where Bei Minggu's gaze was on her, blushed, blocked the spring light with one hand, and pushed Bei Minggu hard with the other, "Rogue! Get out of the way, I want to get clothes to wear!"

This suspender nightdress is too revealing!

Bei Minggu's chair was stuck at the closet door, no matter how Ning Luo pushed him, he just wouldn't let it go.

Ning Luo was so angry that he scolded: "Damn ghost, where is your integrity? Is there no bottom line for ghosts? Get out of the way! You big rascal!"

She stomped and jumped and scolded, her whole body was like a little lion with fur, Bei Minggu curled the corners of her lips, and said viciously: "If you push me again, I will see everything, the scenery is excellent, the scenery is not bad. "

Ning Luo was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but there was nothing he could do about it. He stepped on the escalator to get to the bed to get his clothes.

boom!
Ning Luo was so frightened that the three souls lost seven souls, her hands tightly grasped the handrail, her forehead seemed to be knocked, and it hurt sharply, and the softness of her chest also hit her, feeling like it was going to burst, and she gritted her teeth in pain .

"Does it hurt?" Bei Minggu's voice softened involuntarily, and he wanted to hug her down, but she stuck to the escalator like a gecko and refused to let go.

Ning Luo suddenly felt aggrieved, her mouth flattened, she bit her lip, although she didn't cry out, but her heart was already turbulent, she was a good college student, she provoked someone, just because she was kissed by a ghost, she wanted to replace him Give birth to a child, but still be bullied by him like this!

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Bei Minggu was a little nervous, "Is it numb from the pain, huh?"

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Ning Luo's answer, so he patted her butt again, "Speak!"

Ning Luo was even more annoyed by his slapping, and pushed his butt hard, "Go away!"

Just be able to speak!

Bei Minggu heaved a sigh of relief, and supported her buttocks hard, "If I let go, you will fall."

Ning Luo pouted his butt even harder, "Go away if I tell you to go away, if you don't go away, I'll fart!"

fart?

Bei Minggu laughed inwardly, it turned out that he had lost his temper, and there was a cuteness about it. "Okay, I was making a big joke just now, don't make trouble." He hugged her with one hand, opened her hand with the other, and forcibly carried the little gecko from the escalator to the floor.

Beiming Gu made up his mind, if she wanted to swear a few words to relieve her anger, he would honestly ask her to swear a few words, as long as it wasn't too much, his Big Boss of Beiming would accept it.

Unexpectedly, Ning Luo lowered his head, took the hair dryer, turned around and stood in the corner blowing his hair "buzzing", ignoring him.

Bei Minggu was a little surprised. Looking from his angle, he could just see her delicate side face, which was unreal, and her long curly eyelashes were clearly stained with crystal liquid.

As if sensing his gaze, Ning Luo blinked hard, blinking away the crystal liquid, spun her feet slightly, and turned her back to him.

(End of this chapter)