87: Chapter 87 The cook he hired for me

Chapter 87 The cook he hired for me

Old Man stood opposite me and did not sit down.

I nodded." It's delicious. It's really delicious."

This was the truth.

"Good." Old Man's face was filled with joy, as if he was a young man who was dozens of years younger.

I smiled and greeted," Stop standing. Sit!"

I also knew that there was no difference between sitting down and not sitting down. It was just that he was not polite.

Old Man didn't refuse and sat down.

I didn't know what to ask for a moment." Are you looking for me for something?"

Since he came looking for me and made me a meal, he must have something to do with me. However, ordinary ghosts could not take anything. How could he do this?

Furthermore, he was sitting in a chair, but he seemed to have sat down.

In reality, his butt had pierced through more than half of the chair.

Old Man just looked at me with a smile. It was a kind smile.

I wasn't afraid of him.

On the contrary, he even showed respect to me.

I really wondered if I was mistaken.

Before I could speak again, Old Man body slowly disappeared. He didn't mean that I was looking for something.

"Grandpa, where did you go?" I called out to Old Man. After a few minutes, he still didn't show up.

Seeing that he didn't appear, I sighed and prepared to wash the dishes.

He turned around and bumped into a person.

The bowl and chopsticks in my hand were so scared that I threw them out, but I didn't hear any sounds.

Rong Ci stood silently behind me. Sooner or later, I would be scared to death by him.

"Why did you appear without saying a word..."

I told him many times, but he didn't listen.

Many pregnant women were likely to have miscarriages. Wasn't he worried that I would be scared like that?

Rong Ci waved his hand and the bowl and chopsticks went straight into the pool.

He immediately sat down with me in his arms and asked me to sit on his lap.

The distance between them made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Even though I was used to rolling the sheets with him, I was still not used to being so intimate.

I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at him. Needless to say, I knew that my face had turned red and my heart was pounding nervously.

He clearly knew that he could not be tempted, but he could not restrain himself.

She clearly knew that Rong Ci hated me like that.

"Look at me!"

Rong Ci voice was filled with magnetism, cold.

I raised my head slightly and met his cold eyes. When I was stared at by him, I stammered. "What? What's wrong?"

I thought I had done something else and made the King of Hell angry.

"Do you think this cook is good?"

Chef?

When I heard this, I couldn't help but feel speechless. "That old grandpa, it can't be you who invited him, right?"

Rong Ci didn't answer me, but his eyes were telling me that this was exactly the case. I invited him here. How was it? Was he grateful?

I heaved a sigh of relief.

"Very good!"

"But, I can cook myself. Although the taste isn't as good as grandpa's, at least I can still eat it." I've got my salary now. I used my ability to exchange for it.

Little Han told me about the salary today. She said that it was something that I could do good deeds and that flowers were safe.

So, I have so much money right now. It's fine if I eat better.

If he really didn't want to cook himself, it would be the same if he went out to eat or order takeout.

After Rong Ci heard what I said, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous aura.

When I saw his gaze, I immediately reacted." I mean, you don't need to worry about such a small matter. You' re usually so busy..." ."

Hell's Lord should be very busy, right?

He left early and returned late, as if he had clocked in.

"Old man?" Rong Ci pair of sharp eyebrows gathered together and stared at me with warm and angry eyes.

I gulped and said," That's respect. It's honor!" I didn't say you were old... .."

Although I didn't mean that, Rong Ci was indeed old!

"Old? "Huh?"

Rong Ci picked my words, and his entire body emitted a dangerous aura.

He didn't accept my explanation, so he carried me straight to the bedroom. He gently placed me on the bed and waved his hand to close the bedroom door.

A loud bang made my heart jump.

"I'm wrong. I wo n' t say anything in the future." Seeing him like this, I immediately recognized his mistake.

Rong Ci didn't bother with me at all. It was as if she was very concerned about the old man's words.

I wanted to say something else, but he stopped me from saying anything.

Every time I was kissed by him, I felt that it was unbelievable. I even stared wide-eyed at a loss.

If a man kissed a woman, did it mean that he liked her a little? 2

At this moment, I was thinking about this question.

Rong Ci suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me with dissatisfaction.

The large hand covered my eyes and ordered. "Close your eyes, don't be distracted!"

If this relationship could continue, it would be good.

Before falling into his gentleness, I thought to myself.

I had to admit that I had actually fallen in love with Rong Ci, but I was afraid and could only hide it in my heart.

He told him not to think about it or reveal it.

This feeling was like a bitter and sweet secret love, but we were clearly doing something very intimate.

Rong Ci brought me a cook, but it wasn't for nothing.

He had been tormented for the entire night last night. When he woke up the next day, he told me.

If he wanted to eat such a meal every day, he had to fulfill his wish. After his soul returned to Netherworld, he would be allowed to stay in the sun.

Compared to having ready-made good food and dishes every day, of course I was happy.

Early in the morning, he had eaten the pimples made by the grandpa. It was different from what he usually did. It was good to drink the soup with his mouth and teeth.

After eating and drinking, he naturally had to get down to business.

"Grandpa, what do you want me to do for you?"

When I saw this grandpa, I couldn't help but think of the woman from yesterday.

After she appeared in my house, this grandpa appeared again.

The grandpa sat in front of me and said to me after listening to my words. "Thirty years ago, I had a marriage that was decided when I was alive. "It's just that my life is short and my wife married me after I died."

The conclusion between Rong Ci and me could only be said that I was his sacrifice, but it could not be said that it was a yin marriage.

A situation like that of an old grandpa was rare in this era.

Whether or not the marriage would be successful depended on whether or not this deceased person was still in the sun.

If the soul wasn't in the sun, it naturally would n' t be able to accomplish anything, so it couldn't be called Yin marriage.

Most ghosts of people who had died in vain would stay in the sun, but there were only a few who could happen to have a yin marriage.

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