呯!
The electric donkey crashed into the curb again.
Geng Wei almost flew out. He touched his neck and coughed in pain.
This was too crazy. It was indeed a malicious ghost!
The female ghost sat quietly in the car and pointed at the electric donkey as if nothing had happened.
Geng Wei was so angry that he pulled out his car keys and jumped to the side. He gathered his courage and gritted his teeth.
"What does your suicide have to do with me? If there's no enmity between us, why bother?"
"Do you think it's easy for me to attract customers? Why don't you kill me and go on your own! So what if you're a ghost?"
“……”
The female ghost was silent for a moment before she said in a deep voice,"I can't control my emotions.”
Geng Wei was speechless.
Forget it, he was still courting death!
Geng Wei's expression was uncertain. He wanted to chase her out of the car but was afraid that she would go crazy again.
The female ghost seemed to have seen through his plan. Her face turned cold and she said sinisterly,
"You asked me to come up. I won't get out of the car until I find him. This is our karma.”
"You're so powerful, but you don't know how to fly?" Geng Wei shook his head. Like in the movies…"
The female ghost's chin moved slightly and she denied,
"Ghosts are not omnipotent."
"For some reason, I can only be trapped there. I have a contract with you. If I can't fulfill it, I'll pester you for the rest of my life.”
Geng Wei's face turned green when he heard that. Forever!
Wait, the female ghost seemed to be quite pretty…
No!
She's older than me and had a child before. If another ghost baby comes out one day…
Geng Wei's entire body trembled. He clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice,
"Here, I'll give you another chance…"
……
Huangting Garden, fourth floor.
Every household had a festive couplet pasted on them, and the big word "Fu" was printed on the bright red cardboard.
The sound of the television could be heard from time to time.
A yellow paper corner could be vaguely seen under the word 'fortune' on the door of Room 407.
At this moment, the elevator doors opened.
A man and a woman walked out while hugging each other. When they arrived at the door of Room 407, the man began to take out his keys.
Chen Sheng.
He had just returned from his parents 'house with his girlfriend and had a lot to drink with his father.
At this moment, he was drunk and his eyes were blurry. He tried several times but could not open the lock.
This was the house his parents had bought for him a few years ago. After graduating from university and working as a small leader in the unit arranged by his family, he became more and more proud.
He had a car, a house, money, and a woman. According to the leader's hint, in two years, the position of associate director would not escape him.
He didn't lack anything. The only regret was what happened three months ago.
Although that slut didn't die here, every time she came back, she would always have Ge Ying in her heart.
"Aiya, it takes half a day to open the door.”
Yang Jiao grabbed the key, opened the door, and pulled Chen Sheng in. The corner of her eyes unconsciously glanced at the corridor opposite, and a disgusted expression flashed across her face.
"Hehe, who said I drank too much? Give me a kiss."
Chen Sheng's mouth reeked of alcohol as he nibbled on Yang Jiao's face a few times. His hands moved uneasily.
Yang Jiao's face turned red and her legs went soft.
"You bastard, we haven't even gone in yet. What's the rush?"
"Hehehe, you're still afraid of people seeing you? Where did your usual self go?”
Chen Sheng did not care about resisting and started fighting at the door.
Yang Jiao was anxious. She pushed him away in a hurry and closed the door before leaning against him.
"You smell so bad. Go take a shower. I'll go watch the new year first!”
After saying that, she gave Chen Sheng a kiss, leaving a lip print behind before jumping away with a smirk.
"I'll make you feel good later, hehe…"
Chen Sheng took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water came from the shower.
Yang Jiao sat on the sofa, looking for the remote control.
She rarely watched TV nowadays, so she searched for a long time before she found it in the gap of the sofa.
Yang Jiao's face darkened when she saw the remote control. There was a cute protective film on it with a heart-shaped ornament.
"Damn slut, you haven't left!"
Yang Jiao took off the film in disgust and threw it into the trash can.
"Why don't you take a look at your own strength when you're fighting with me?
Are you as young as me?
Do you have a 36E? Humph, what men want is freshness!
He's already tired of you."
Yang Jiao turned on the TV and the host's voice came out immediately.
" My fellow countrymen from Africa, Japan, send a congratulatory message to everyone watching in front of the television..."
"It's the last segment, I still want to see Fatty Yue's crosstalk.”
Yang Jiao was so angry that she threw the remote control away. She was stunned for a moment. She carefully looked in the direction of the bathroom and quietly took out a bottle of medicine from her bag.
After drinking a few pills with water, he rubbed his stomach in satisfaction and whispered,
"Those two have basically acknowledged me, but it's still not safe.”
"The future glory and wealth will depend on you…"
After saying that, she pulled down her clothes, revealing more snow white skin. She lay on the sofa and posed seductively.
呯呯呯。
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Hello, express delivery!"
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