Chapter 404 The Magical Use of Ghost Stories
Chapter 404 The Magical Use of Ghost Story
Author: Xia Qingshan
The assistant scratched his head: "You shouldn't have asked. This really makes Miss Qiao angry. How can you coax it!"
"Why should I coax it?"
"If you don't coax me, Miss Qiao will be with Dongfang Mu. Can you bear this?"
cannot.
Lu Lingche's face became cold.
But he doesn't know how to coax women.
Especially Qiao Yin, she was becoming increasingly distant from his cognition, and he could not distinguish her preferences.
By the way, she likes to watch horror movies.
"Go and buy some horror stories books, the more terrifying the better."
"Mr. Lu, haven't you asked me to buy it before?"
"Those are not scary enough, buy them."
"yes."
The assistant sighed and replied.
He knew that Lu Lingche himself did not like these things, and he was not afraid of any ghosts and gods, because he was a devilish person.
He saw this, probably to scare Qiao Yin again.
The boss's way of coaxing people - it's really special.
On the other side.
Although Qiao Yin had already driven the car into the community, she did not go back downstairs.
She parked the car in an open space and tried hard to wipe her tears, trying to calm herself down.
But her tears were not controlled by her and her emotions were difficult to calm down.
Her heart was so painful that she couldn't relieve her breath.
Lu Lingche actually suspected that the child was not his!
idiot!
Of course her child is his!
The one in Lan Yuyi's belly is worthy of his doubts, but he never seemed to question Lan Yuyi. He just believed Lan Yuyi so much, not her at all.
He always had a way to hurt her, and could make her stab her wound a little deeper when she thought her wound was healing.
The feeling of heartache spread to all limbs, wrapping her tightly, leaving her without even the strength to struggle.
But grandma was still waiting for her to come home for dinner, so she couldn't cry like this.
She turned on her phone, clicked on the audio playback software, and started listening to ghost stories again.
Soon, her mind was attracted by the ghost story, and the dark environment around her and the mottled and shaking shadows of trees were filled with horror.
Qiao Yin shivered with excitement!
So scary!
So terrible!
She has to go home quickly!
The fear drove away the feeling of heartache. Qiao Yin stopped crying, took out the small powder for makeup, covered up the traces of crying, and quickly drove back downstairs of her house.
Looking at the yellow lights coming from the second floor home and looking at the figure waiting for her on the balcony, Qiao Yin finally felt warm in her heart.
She waved to her grandmother desperately in the car: "Grandma, I'm back! There's a bit of traffic jam on the road, I'm late!"
Shen Yujun smiled and nodded: "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you are late. Just remember to drive slowly on the way."
Qiao Yin got out of the car with her bag, ran upstairs, and hugged her grandmother when she entered the door: "Grandma, I'm so hungry!"
"I made you chestnut cake, spicy and sour fish, and grilled chicken wings. Go and wash your hands!"
Qiao Yin responded and ran to the bathroom to wash her hands.
While washing her hands, she looked in the mirror.
Fortunately, although her eyes were a little red, the traces of crying were not obvious. If my grandmother asked, she would say that she was always staring at the computer at work and was tired of her eyes.
Fortunately, when she was having dinner, she was a little voracious because she was too hungry. Grandma was very happy to see her good appetite and didn't ask anything.
Just after dinner, when Qiao Yin breathed a sigh of relief, the door of the house was knocked.
Qiao Haidong begging from outside: "Jiao Yin, open the door and save me!"
Qiao Yin and grandmother looked at each other, and they saw helplessness and impatience in each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!