Devil President, Don't Bite Me

At 9:30 p.m., almost no customers came to the door. Qiao Zhenxuan and Joey closed the store and went to the hospital. Although Fang Jialiang had two nurses around him, their father and daughter were still a little worried and wanted to have a look.

When we arrived at the door of the ward, we heard a lively conversation and laughter inside. Joey pushed the door in. Fang Jialiang was lying on the hospital bed. One nurse was cutting fruit and the other wiped her face. The three people talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Seeing them coming, Fang Jialiang was very happy, "Yi, why are you here?"

Joey teased his father: "dad didn't see you for a day. It's like three autumn days. You must come and have a look."

Everyone laughed. The two nurses withdrew without trace and gave up the space to a family of three.

Qiao Zhenxuan sat down beside the bed with a smile: "how's it going today?"

"Very good," Fang Jialiang said excitedly. "Yi told you no, we won the grand prize. Don't come here every day. Someone will take care of me every three or five times."

"Mom, how's the nursing?"

"Very good. I'm a professional. I have comprehensive nursing knowledge and serve much better than your father." Fang Jialiang said, "you are tired of opening a shop today. Go back and have a rest early, Yi Yi. You have to work hard during this period."

"What am I working hard for? My father is working hard."

Fang Jialiang held her husband's hand and said, "you've worked hard too. Go back and have a rest early."

Qiao XuanZhen said good, but he held his wife's hand and told her some things in the supermarket.

Joey looked at his parents' plain and warm coexistence, and his heart was warm. There are thousands of kinds of love in the world. No matter how vigorous the beginning is, it will finally be attributed to the insipid and trivial life of firewood, rice, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. She only hopes that in the future, like her parents, she can have a good person who can accompany her to old age, share joys and sorrows, and help each other.

Joey and Qiao Zhenxuan sat for a while and left. After all, they have to open a shop early tomorrow.

Back home, Joey took a bath and lay in bed. He didn't sleep in his little bed for a month. He felt a little strange, but he didn't feel sleepy.

She looked at her room quietly with her eyes open. There were light beige wallpaper, light green curtains, a log desk under the window, and a half-old single sofa next to it. On the other side of the wall stood a log colored wardrobe, which was clean, tidy, fresh and elegant, completely different from the pink room that mosiyu arranged for her.

Joey turned her eyes to the window, the curtains were closed, and the light green was like a slope of secluded grass, blocking her sight, but there was an inexplicable expectation in her heart: will moxiling come to her tonight?

No, she immediately denied that he would not come because he couldn't find her home?

Joey woke up in the middle of the night as if it had become a habit. Without any sign, she suddenly opened her eyes. It was dark. She had the illusion that she didn't know where she was. She woke up a second later. She was in her own home.

She turned around and her pillow was empty. She couldn't help laughing. Joey, you've had enough. It's a ghost, a ghost!

She took her cell phone from under her pillow and looked at the time. A faint light floated in the room, and the outline of the furniture was vaguely visible.

Uh! Her hair stood up in an instant, and her eyes stopped on the single sofa by the window. There seemed to be a fuzzy shadow. Her heart was beating, but her hand slowly touched the lamp on the bedside table.

With a very light sound, she turned on the lamp and the room was bright, but she was disappointed. There was no one on the sofa and moxiling didn't come.

She leaned half against the head of the bed and sighed faintly. It was a ghost. She was fascinated by a ghost. It is probably that night and night companionship has become a habit. Habit has become natural. I naturally think of him.

Turning off the light, she slid down, closed her eyes and ordered herself to sleep. But he opened it again in an instant and felt that there was still someone there.

Joey beat out of bed angrily. Grandma's moxiling pestered my sister. I'll ask the mage to accept you tomorrow!

She turned on the light again with a trace of annoyance and looked silly in an instant.

There was a man sitting on the sofa, and that man was indeed mexiling!

Joey's heart beat to his throat. God, he really came. His father is in the next room. If he hears anything, she won't live!

She got out of bed in a panic. As a result, she fell and made a dull sound. Joey didn't dare to get out of the atmosphere. She just lay on the cold floor and waited for a while. She didn't hear anything in the next room before she got up slowly.

Mexiling has been sitting on the sofa gracefully, looking at her with a smile.

Joey tiptoed to him and asked him in a low voice, "Why are you here? Don't you set me free for a day? "

"You are today..."

As soon as the man opened his mouth, his voice was as usual, and he didn't want to hide it at all. He was so frightened that Joey covered his mouth with his hand and listened to the news next door.

After a while, she slowly released her hand, stared at him and warned him, "keep your voice down, my father is next door."

"Then..."

Unexpectedly, the man never changed his mind and still spoke in his usual voice. Joey was so scared that he covered him again and wanted to beat him twice! He was found. It doesn't matter whether he dies or not. Don't bother her! If people know that she stays in the room with a man in the middle of the night, her innocence will be destroyed once she doesn't say it. I'm afraid her father will be half angry and her mother will climb back from the hospital and beat her!

She kept covering his mouth and dared not release it again. She leaned close to his ear and said, "moxiling, please go. I beg you to double what you owe. Is this always OK?"

The man squinted at her and motioned her to take her hand away. Joey resolutely refused and begged him: "go, don't let my father see it. He will ask the master to catch you."

The man covered his cold hand and took her hand away without effort. Lowered his voice and said, "do you care or threaten?"

Joey blushed, and he saw through the little trick. His father didn't know he was a ghost. Where would he invite a mage to catch him? Of course it was a threat!

He felt uneasy in his heart. Suddenly, the man hugged her around her waist. She fell and sat on his leg. Then she was surrounded by a warm and familiar embrace. His voice was low and dull: "dare to threaten me, you have a lot of courage!"

Joey was ashamed and afraid, but he didn't dare to struggle. He just whispered to him, "don't do this, moxiling, let me go."

"You should be punished."

His cold big hand pinched heavily on her waist, which made Joey take a cold breath and almost shed tears.

Damn mexiling, I don't know how to pity flowers and jade!

Probably seeing the water mist in her eyes, the man was stunned. It seemed that he couldn't believe it: "pain?"

Joey glanced at him angrily. Nonsense, pinch her so hard. It's strange that it doesn't hurt!

The man looked at her straight for a while, picked her up, went to the bed and put her down. He also lay down and slept with her like in Mohism.

Joey was shocked, turned over and faced him, "are you going to sleep here?"

"Obviously."

"No, my father will get up early tomorrow and go to the store to receive the goods. You can't stay."

"I'll leave before dawn."

"My father will get up before dawn."

The man insisted, "I'll go when he gets up."

Joey knew he couldn't convince him. He sighed in the bottom of his heart and turned around. He didn't come and thought, and he was restless when he came. What a trouble!

Hearing the steady and even breathing behind him, Joey summoned up the courage and said, "moxiling, I have to sleep at home these days. My mother is in hospital. My father can't be busy alone. I have to stay and help. I can't stop you from coming to me, but please don't scratch my family. They are the most important thing in the world to me. I don't want them to worry and fear, let alone make them sad. Can you promise me? "

There was silence behind him. Joey sighed. He knew that the ghost was used to going its own way, so he wouldn't care about her family.

She closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep with a trace of uneasiness. Vaguely, she heard the man's dumb voice: "you're really a trouble."

The tone was impatient and seemed a little helpless. Joey didn't know whether it was a reality or a dream. He bent his lips and smiled. In fact, he was a big trouble!

Because of something in his heart, Joey slept very shallow. Hearing the voice of his father getting up in the next room, he hurriedly pushed mexiling behind him, stretched out his hand, but his back was empty. She was stunned and turned around. Moxiling was gone.

Joey was stunned for a moment and suddenly smiled. She should believe him. With his ability, how could her father see it?

When she woke up, she couldn't sleep. She lay in bed in a daze and heard her father washing and eating breakfast.

Soon, her father knocked on her door, "Yi, dad left first. Breakfast is hot in the pot. Remember to eat."

Joey lay in bed and said to him, "OK, Dad, pay attention to safety on the way. I'll be there later."

Hearing the sound of Qiao Zhenxuan closing the door, Joey got up, slipped his slippers, ran to the window, opened the curtains and looked down. It was quiet downstairs, and the leaves shook gently in the wind. Occasionally morning exercisers passed by, wearing light colored sportswear, and the footsteps rustled and rustled away.

She turned to look up again. The sky was still gray, and only the East showed a faint light of dawn. There are faint Clouds Swimming on the gray and blue sky.

She sat down on the sofa, bent her legs, put her chin on her knee and thought: maybe mexiling has gone far?

But there was a slight sound at the window. A figure flashed in and stood in front of her. It was moxiling!

Joy and surprise, Joey stood up and said, "why didn't you go?"

"He's gone," the man said with an expressionless face and a faint smile in his eyes. "I see you looking at the window. I know you're looking for me, so he's back."

Joey's heart hit like a deer, his face flushed, but his mouth refused to admit: "what am I looking for you? I'm looking at my father."

"Really?"

"Really."

Mexiling glanced at her: "then I'll go."

Joey saw him stride towards the door and shouted, "Hey, why don't you go through the window..."

The man didn't look back. "It's morning. If you don't mind being the protagonist of the news, I can go through the window."