Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 114 Get Engaged First

"Fuck me! Ning Mei is so valuable!?"

Pan Qiaoer also poked her head out of curiosity to look at the betrothal gift list, but the golden light that hit her face almost blinded her peach blossom eyes.

Atletico Madrid was a little displeased after hearing this:
"Miss Ningmei deserves better! These are just temporary betrothal gifts, and I will definitely give a better betrothal gift than this later! I will definitely not let Miss Ningmei suffer any grievances!"

Su Xingzhi rolled up the scroll and put it in his sleeve with a smile: "It's okay, this will be the betrothal gift of engagement, then what, Mr. Ma, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, so I will help you and Ningmei to make an appointment today." Come down, what do you think?"

-_-|||Sure enough, money can turn ghosts around, but Atletico Madrid is not completely stupid, and they actually know how to invest in Su Xing.

"Well, after all, did you ask Ningmei what she meant?"

Pan Qiaoer poked Su Xingzhi's arm.

But Su Xingzhi grabbed her hand, then turned to her with an unusually intimidating smile and said "softly": "Ningmei is my apprentice, I say one, but she dare not say two."

So without notifying the person concerned, Li Gui Ningmei was packaged and sold by the adult he most admired and respected.

"Hey, Ningmei, do you have anything else to do today?"

After finalizing the details of the engagement, Su Xingzhi drove Pan Qiaoer and Yan Nianzhen down to decorate the inn as a wedding hall, but he found out something similar to the God's Lord card and started to give Ning Mei a line of sight.

Ning Mei was hiding in her room and went online to Tianya to ask for help. When she received Su Xingzhi's Tiandixian, she also took out her God Master card and said "Hello", "Ah, is it my lord? Of course I have nothing else to do." , do you have something for me to run errands for?"

"Yeah, there's a party tonight, come down and join us if you're free."

The sober smile on the other side of the god's card has a treacherous face.

"Party? Here? What's the matter? Hundred ghosts at night?"

Ning Mei is a dead house ghost, holding the god's master card between her shoulders to talk to Su Xingzhi, but her hands are still typing replies like flying fingers.

"It's nothing, let's hold a welcome party for Mr. Ma. You are his dream girl, so just sell him off and be his dance partner for one night."

Ning Mei thought of the gentle and elegant Atletico Madrid with a particularly clean breath, and her translucent body shyly turned into pearly white.

(End of this chapter)