Chapter 40 Who Are You?

Leng Ran frowned, and in a moment she realized what was wrong, the size of those boots seemed wrong...

Those feet, like those of a child, could they be relatives of some male ghost?
Leng Ran blinked her eyes, and saw that pair of boots slowly coming towards her.

When the line of sight slowly expanded, Leng Ran's eyes widened in shock.

She was, unexpectedly, had her hijab lifted by a brat!
Just when Leng Ran reached out to grab the little guy's ear and told him that this was not the place where a kid like him should come, her eyes froze instantly.

Standing in front of him, frowning slightly, this little kid who is carved in pink and jade, why are those deep eyes so familiar...

That feeling was like a miniature version of that ghost.

This is?

Long Qingjue's younger brother, or his son?

Leng Ran pursed her lips, feeling a little stuffy in her chest, she was married to a ghost, it turned out to be Xu Xuan...

It doesn't matter who this little kid belongs to that male ghost, but one thing Leng Ran is certain of, that is, this kid is not human.

Just looking at the shadow on the child's back can explain everything, this child has no shadow!
Leng Ran took a deep breath, the little boy in front of him was wearing a miniature red wedding gown, his long black hair was fixed with a purple jade crown, his face carved with pink jade, his dark eyes, extremely cute, a pair of The cute little boy looks great, but he is a ghost after all.

Seeing the panic and guard in Leng Ran's eyes, the little boy frowned, and casually threw the hijab aside.

Glancing at the half-burned red candle on the wooden table, he raised a pair of dark eyes to look at Leng Ran, and opened and closed his pink lips: "Lady, the red candle is halfway through, and the night is late..."

What?Lady?

Is this kid crazy?

Or, did the ghost ask her to marry his son, did he make a mistake!

Leng Ran recovered from the initial fear, and was replaced by anger. She stretched out her hand, pointed at the little boy's nose, and said angrily, "What did you call me?"

The little boy glanced at the jade fingers pointing at him, his dark eyes were tinged with displeasure, but he still said indifferently: "Of course my husband calls you my wife."

As soon as the words fell, Leng Ran had already jumped up.

"How old are you, eight? Nine?"

The little kid frowned, and the displeasure in his eyes became more and more intense: "You are a husband out of twenty!"

Leng Ran's face was full of black lines, and he was about to burst out laughing: "Stop teasing, where's your father?"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the little brat's pink and jade carving turned dark immediately, he pushed with his little hand, and Leng Ran fell unsteadily into the soft couch.

"Look clearly, I am your man, Long Qingjue!"

Seeing the hostility in those black eyes, Leng Ran was taken aback for a moment, then stared at the embroidered shoes, and the mini version of Long Qingjue sat down on the ground with a face.

"You stinky woman!"

Long Qing burst out, clenched his small fists in his sleeves, his powder-carved and jade-carved face was already filled with cold air, but Leng Ran ignored it, rolled over on the soft couch, wrapped in the bedding and fell asleep soundly up.

No matter what, this little boy is much easier to deal with than that male ghost. Since it is a little boy, Leng Ran naturally doesn't have to worry about anything, and instantly relaxes, forgetting the fact that this little boy is a ghost.

"you……"

Long Qingjue was dumbfounded, this woman actually kicked him, and even fell asleep while thinking about herself!She is not afraid of him?Where did that shivering little woman go last night?
Squinting his dark eyes slightly, Long Qingjue decided to give this ugly woman a taste, stretched out his hand and calmly took off his wedding robe, and slowly climbed onto the soft couch.

(End of this chapter)

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