His Dearest Wife-Chapter 711

Especially the weird things that happened in the hotel, ghosts I'm sorry

"Feng Li, I hate you." Ji Youran cursed bitterly, but her heart was more and more occupied by fear, and she felt that she could not stay in this room.

In the next room, Weining stood at the door with a negative hand, looking at the man on the sofa who was reading the documents with his iPad. He could not help but worry and said, "young master, do you really want to not see Miss Ji? Is she afraid? " 𝐟re𝐞w𝐞𝒃𝓃𝒐𝐯𝚎𝒍.c૦𝚖

The eastern Baron did not lift his head and said, "if she is afraid, she will come out to find me."

Weining can't help but feel sad. Young master, it's too dark! How to say that Miss Ji has taken care of him for half a year, so he can't care about her kindly?

But who knows what's in a man's heart?

He just asked her to come and beg him. He didn't believe that she could stay alone tonight.

"Have dinner delivered later." Feng Li said.

In the president's room next door, Ji Youran's nerves are all stretched to her throat. Once people's hearts are occupied by fear, she will become suspicious. Just when she feels that Zhenzi will jump out of the room, the doorbell suddenly rings.

"Ah Ji Youran jumps with fright.

She came to the cat's eye with a big burden. When she saw that there was a waiter outside, she opened the door. As soon as her heart was released, the waiter said with a smile, "Miss Ji, you have to have dinner ready."

"Push on!" Ji Youran is also hungry.

When the waiter served the dishes, Ji Youran couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with this hotel, please?"

The waiter looked at her in amazement. "What do you mean?"

"It's just "The supernatural." Ji can't help asking directly.

The waiter said with a smile, "don't worry, this kind of thing has never happened here, but I heard that a director once took a fancy to our hotel and wanted to borrow our hotel room to make a horror film, but our boss didn't agree."

Season leisurely tea for a stiff East, face dull for a few seconds, my God! She wouldn't have asked if she had known.

The waiter left after delivering the meal. At the moment when the door was closed, Ji Youran was in fear again. She had no appetite. She drank a WAN soup and went back to the sofa under the bright light.

The thunder outside the window is incessant. Although it's well isolated, it can't be stopped. The lightning turns into various shadow shapes behind the curtain, which is also the main prop to render the atmosphere. Ji leisurely shrinks on the sofa, trying not to think of anything else in his mind

But, the more you don't want to, the more you will find out the terrible things you've ever seen. For example, the scene of Ji Han's killing people, the faces of those dead people

Ji Youran can't sit any longer. She can't stand the atmosphere. She will be crazy if she stays alone.

"Feng Li, well, you forced me. I'll trouble you to death just as you wish." Ji leisurely thought fiercely, then opened the door and pressed the doorbell next door without hesitation.

It was Weining who opened the shutter. Seeing Ji Youran outside, he was surprised and asked, "Miss Ji, what can I do for you?"

"Is Feng Li here?"

"Young master? Yes! I'm having dinner. " Weining answered.

"I'm looking for him." Ji Youran finished, and walked in. He saw Feng Li eating alone in the direction of the dining table, chewing the food gracefully, but his eyes were filled with some kind of proud smile.

Ji Youran said to Weining, "can you prepare a set of tableware for me? I'm not full

"All right!" Weining responded to her every request.

A pair of clean tableware is put in front of Ji Youran, and she is already sitting beside Feng Li. Her big eyes stare at him angrily, "even if you think so, I live here. OK, I live here tonight."

Feng Li picked an eyebrow, "I just kindly asked you not to come, now, it depends on my mood."

"I'll stay if you want to see your mood." Ji Youran is a bully.

Feng Li leaned slightly over her and whispered in her ear, "I have to pay for living here."

Ji Youran took a bite of vegetables and glared at him, "I'm your life-saving benefactor. Don't you want to repay me? As long as you are kind to me, you will repay me. "

"I remember you said no material compensation." Feng Li's charming lip line gently opened, and her eyes fell on her rudeness.

Season carefree pick eyebrow way, "is, I don't want your money."

The man picked up the red wine glass, put a sip on the sexy lips, and his eyes fell on her face through the edge of the glass, "I don't mind the meat."

"Poof..." The woman who is drinking water spits on the table.

The man looked at a table swept by tea and tightened his sword eyebrows.

After spraying, Ji Youran flushed and said, "I don't want it."

The man's thin lips made him smile, and he didn't answer anything. Instead, he poured the dark red wine into his mouth like a vampire king. His lazy and evil look was full of inexplicable danger.

Ji Youran swallows her saliva. She finds that she can't eat any more. There is thunder and lightning outside the window. She gets up and sits down on the sofa.Weining immediately called the waiter to clean up the table, and he was also very respectful, "young master, then I'll go back to my room first, call me whenever I have something."

"Well!" Feng Li pondered.

The door closed in an instant.

On the sofa, Ji leisurely's heart also jumps. Tonight, does she really want to spend the night with him?

Feng Li goes to a row of sofa by the window, picks up the iPad next to him and processes the email, ignoring the little woman on the sofa behind him.

Ji Youran is also happy and comfortable. She turns over secretly, with a small face like a cat on the edge of the sofa. She only uses her big eyes to peep at the man who is serious and attentive. She can only see his side face.

But every place was perfect, as if it had been carefully chiseled out by heaven.

Working men are the most handsome. Undoubtedly, Feng Li has this charming temperament.

Under the curly thick eyelashes, a pair of deep and boundless eyes, revealing wisdom and mystery.

Sometimes twist eyebrows, sometimes stretch, thin lips pursed into a sexy radian, even without his temptation, will attract women to take the initiative to rush up.

Ji Youran's heartstrings can't help relaxing. This kind of feeling is familiar. He is like a quiet male god, while she is like a peeping little flower maniac.

Such a quiet time makes Ji leisurely sleepy. She lies on her side on the wide sofa, blinks twice, then closes her eyes and falls into a dream.

In my dream.

Feng Li turns into Ji Han, holding her hand and walking with her in the street. Her eyes are gentle and her movements are caring. She is regarded as a treasure.

Although Feng Li is dealing with his work, he also pays attention to the girl on the sofa. Just now he is still peeping at him. Now he is silent. He put down his iPad and got up. The little woman curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.