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MTL - Good Morning, Miss Ghost-Chapter 3 first name
Mo Mozhen pressed the remote control with some irritability, and finally stopped at an entertainment news station. The hostess was explaining something impassionedly. Although her face was not visible on the TV, it was not difficult to imagine how excited she was at this moment.
"The sci-fi action blockbuster" God Forbidden Zone 3 "held a grand opening ceremony today. The director and the main actors of the play all attended the scene. When the actors appeared in the character of the play, they set off the first climax of the audience. "
The voice of the hostess did not fall, and the endless screams spread out from the sound, permeating the entire living room.
The maidservant stepped back subconsciously, covering her ears with her hands.
With the words "Mo Zhen" rising and falling on the TV, the female ghost was surprised to find that the person sitting in the middle of the stage was not her landlord.
原来 "So you are still a celebrity!" The female ghost floated to the TV with excitement, as excited as a child when she saw something novel. "Originally your name is Mo Zhen! This name is much better than Li Gou Dan!"
"Shut up! Hey Li Dog!" Contrary to the gentle and elegant appearance on TV, Mo Zhen growled at the female ghost in front of him indifferently.
The maidservant shrank her head, and tentatively pointed at the tip of her nose with her index finger, "Hey Li Dog?"
Mo Mozhen slightly pursed her thin lips, biting a sip of lemon in her anger, and saw that the female ghost was sore again.
The news on the TV continued to broadcast, and Mo Zhen, wearing a white coat, leaned forward in the audience's enthusiastic cries, and the low magnetic sound passed through the valuable microphone in front of him, becoming even more pleasing to the eye. "I die with you, and you will rise with me."
名 The famous lines in "God Forbidden Zone", like a spell, ignited the audience's infinite passion, and the screaming scene made Mo Zhen decisively press the shutdown button.
为什么 "Why didn't you watch it!" The female ghost seemed to be rising, and the TV that was cut off suddenly gave her a sullen glance at Mo Zhen.
Mo Mozhen frowned. Oh, this female ghost dared to stare at him, and didn't know who was just sniffing and crying for admission.
He ignored the female ghost, and Mo Zhen threw half of the lemon he had eaten into the trash can. The female ghost watched him rise upstairs, and then floated to the second floor.
The pace under Mo Zhen's feet quickly turned around, almost touching the face of the female ghost. Fortunately, the female ghost had no physical body, and Mo Zhen didn't feel anything. First floor! "
The maidservant sucked her nose and instantly entered the pitiful mode. "But you have a name, I don't even have a name."
How not! Aren't you called Li Gou?
Mo Zhen's eyelids couldn't help but pump. With such a relaxed acting skills, she must be introduced to Cui Dao when looking for an opportunity.
"That's right!" The female ghost suddenly thought of something, and a beautiful turn blocked Mo Zhen's way, "Maybe I know my name, and I will remember who I am!"
Mo Mozhen didn't even bother to admire her in the corner of her eyes, turned back to the living room sofa and sat down again, "Oh, what's your name?"
"唔 ..." This question seems to be distressing to female ghosts, "What names are popular with girls now?"
Mo Mozhen leaned her head on the sofa and replied, "Little Qiao, Wei Wei, Xin Er, Lisa."
The maidservant was silent for a moment, and seemed to be considering these names. After a while, she glanced at Mo Zhen and tempted, "Shouldn't these be the names of your girlfriends?"
Mo Mozhen: "..."
He raised his eyes, a cold and distant smile was hanging on the corner of his mouth, "You play me, right?"
Uh ...
"No, no, absolutely not!" The female ghost shook her head like a rattle. "But if you don't have a name, what do you want me to do?"
Mo Mozhen snorted and walked out to the refrigerator to take out the remaining half of the lemon just now, "I will never have this trouble."
Sister-in-law: "..."
She sighed, her voice sounding very sad, "That's how it got. If I can't remember who I am, I'll stay here forever."
Mo Mozhen: "..."
The lemon in his hand was held by himself and dripped a few drops of lemon juice. Mo Zhen almost gritted his teeth and said, "Ah! Haruka!"
"Aya?" The female ghost looked at Mo Zhen strangely. "I don't want your ex-girlfriend's name."
"Predecessor your sister! This is the name of Lao Tzu's last album, or you can call it Abu Ake Aji!"
Sister-in-law: "..."
"Well, Ayao is Ayao." She was really worried that Mo Zhen would rupture her blood vessels if she growled like this.
Mo Zhen walked up the stairs in anger, just two steps up, and turned back aggressively, "You are not allowed to come to the second floor! And, one month later, no matter who you think of who you are, you have to give it to me. roll!"
Ayao sucked her nose and Mo Zhen rushed to the second floor without looking back before she could perform acting.
A Yaozhuang's poor plan failed, so he had to wander around the staircase for a while, then floated back to the living room. A few glances at the LCD TV hung on the wall, A Yao sighed quietly. I saw him on the TV just now so gentle and elegant, why is he so irritable at home? I don't know if his fans will know him, or will he be cute.
Mo Mozhen returned to the bedroom and slept after eating lemon. He thought maybe it was because he was too tired today that he had hallucinations. When he got up tomorrow morning, there might not be any female ghosts in the room.
He buried his head in the pillow, and Mo Zhen sighed silently.
He even named the female ghost.
He once heard a saying that the name is the shortest mantra, and when you name something, you have a stumbling block.
Mo Mozhen was really tired today and got another rain, and soon fell asleep. There was a faint sound of water in my ears, and Mo Zhen frowned, did it rain again?
Mo Zhen needs absolute silence when he sleeps, even some very subtle sounds can make him sleeplessly. If there was no sound of water echoing in my ears, Mo Zhen finally couldn't help but got up from the bed and went to the window to open the curtains and looked.
It was dark outside, I wonder if it was because of the rain that fell in the evening, and the stars tonight seemed particularly bright.
It didn't rain.
But the sound of water still didn't disappear, it seemed to come from downstairs.
Uh ...
I must be Li Gou again!
Mo Mozhen rubbed the messy hair on her head and opened the door to the first floor.
The bathroom door on the first floor was hidden, and a few warm yellow lights leaked out of the door slit. The sound of the water that made Mo Zhen too sleepy came from here.
Mo Mohan's brow jumped and she opened the bathroom door.
The warm water sprayed from the shower head, and Aya stood under the shower, looking at Mo Zhen with a shocked look, then, covering his chest and screaming.
Mo Zhen stunned, turned his back quickly, and then suddenly realized when he closed his eyes, that Li dog in the trough was wearing clothes!
Ayao still screaming hard while maintaining the position of covering her chest, and the blue tendon on Mo Zhen's forehead jumped back and shouted at her: "Shut up!"
The screams came to an abrupt end.
I stepped forward to turn off the shower, Mo Zhen glanced at Ayao with an angry look, "What are you doing?"
"Take a bath." A Yao replied writhefully, "I want to take a bath."
Mo Mozhen: "..."
"You're just a ghost. Would you please be a little ghost-conscious?" Mo Zhen tried to calm the anger in his chest and glanced at Aya's dry clothes and hair. "Do you need to take a shower? The rain outside doesn't drip. Wet you, are you wet? "
After Mo Mozhen finished speaking, I felt that this was a little ... slightly ... indecent.
Fortunately, Ayao is a pure female ghost, and did not hear anything outside the string. "Although I can't get wet, I still have the same bathing mood!"
Mo Zhen took a deep breath, and squeezed the corner of his mouth to show a standard Mo's smile to Ayao, "So is the utility bill deducted from your rent?"
That smile made Ayao lose his mind for a moment, but he looked at Mo Zhen very distressed and quickly, "You are so rich, and you actually asked for money from a female ghost, don't you feel ashamed?"
"I don't think this is what I deserve." It should be Mo Zhen's thing, and he always has one point.
Ayao was stunned by his righteous look, and immediately lowered his eyes, "I am a ghost, I have no money."
"Oh, now you know you're a ghost?" Mo Zhen clutched the shower in his hands, as if a charterwoman's posture, "In short, everything in this house is my private property, you must not touch it."
"I see." A Yao sobbed, and wiped the tears that did not exist at the corners of his eyes with his index finger.
Mo Mozhen can now turn a blind eye to A Yao's pure fire acting. He glanced at the shower and asked, "How did you open the shower?"
"Ah, this is easy." A Yao smiled proudly, "So."
刚 As soon as her voice dropped, the shower spewed hot water with a bang, and Mo Zhen who took the shower ... Within a short day, she turned into a falling chicken twice.
Ayao: "..."
Mo Mozhen: "..."
"You get out of me right now !!!" The roar that almost overturned the roof made Ayaolisuo float out of the bathroom.
I wandered back and forth a few times in the living room, and A Yao was a little worried, judging by the decibels of Mo Zhen's voice just now, he should be really angry. Listening to the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, Ayao was actively brewing his emotions.
After Mo Mozhen pushed open the bathroom door and came out, Ayao just wandered into the kitchen. Mo Zhen threw the towel to wipe his hair on the large wine-red sofa in the living room and walked quickly to the kitchen. "Why are you still here? Give me out right away."
"Mr. Mo, I really ..." Aya prepared a full stomach line before he could spit out six words. Mo Zhen grabbed the small bottle of salt on his hand and waved boldly in the direction of Aya.
The salt of Baihuahua fell like snowflakes across the sky, passed through Ayao's body, and all fell on the smooth floor.
Master Xun mentioned to him before that salt has a role in driving demons. But now ... Ayao still stood in front of him intact.
"Uh ..." A Yao yanked his face and took the initiative to comfort Mo Zhen, "Maybe you were in the wrong posture just now, or you can change your posture and try again?"
Mo Mozhen: "..."
Come to your sister! Do you think this is doing radio exercises!
Mo Zhen felt that if she continued to do this, she would become a ghost before the female ghost remembered who she was, and she would still be mad.