Yin marriage stays together: the chaebol's husband is a ghost

Chapter 65 I want to join the BM chaebol
What's that about a golden bachelor with a bathroom full of that stuff and saying it's not what she thinks it is?
Is it possible to hoard those things and use them as toys like a three-year-old child?
Damn, Bei Minggu won't be the best, he likes to collect those things, right?

Ning Luo trembled all over, and subconsciously raised his eyelids to peek at Bei Minggu, this appearance, this appearance, this courage, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like the best in his heart who likes to collect those things!
Well, I don’t need to guess, after leaving this door, I will have nothing to do with this ghost in the future. Men like duplicity, of course he won’t say to himself: “Don’t mind those things in the bathroom, I just like to have sex with my girlfriend. Use them when you love."

For a moment, both of them seemed to have knots in their hearts, and the atmosphere became gloomy. Ning Luo ate something dull and didn't speak again.

In the evening, Bei Mingsu brought a handsome man to give her an injection.

After 12 midnight, she fell asleep in a daze, and felt that Bei Minggu beside her had left.

She had a dream, dreaming that she was standing in a dark and boundless place, and there were boys crying from all directions.

The boy seemed to be crying and shouting, "Mom, Mom... Mom, come and save me... Mom, I want to go back to your belly... Mom, Mom..."

The cry of the child made Ning Luo feel distressed. No matter which direction she ran, the cry of the child was always by her side, but she couldn't find the child. The more the child cried, the more miserable she became. It was distressing, and finally he trembled and woke up.

Feeling the coolness on her cheek, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and it was wet, and she actually cried in her dream.

The distressed feeling in the dream hadn't disappeared yet, she clutched her heart a little suffocatingly, and in the end her hand involuntarily slid down onto Weilong's stomach, which had been very quiet and hadn't moved since coming out of Yin Street.

Moreover, the fetus was growing surprisingly well before, but recently it seems to have stopped growing, and the belly has always been so big.

Ning Luo suddenly felt melancholy and uncomfortable. He obviously wanted the ghost in his stomach to disappear, but when he thought about the suffering that cute child in his dream would suffer, he couldn't help but feel very uncomfortable.

This night, half asleep and half awake.

Bei Minggu came back at dawn, she knew he was coming back, but she closed her eyes and said nothing, after a while there was a "la la" voice in the living room, Bei Minggu lowered her voice and angrily said, "Don't make a sound, or you will be killed!" throw it out!"

Besides Bei Minggu, who else is there?
Out of curiosity, Ning Luo got out of bed and walked towards the door of the bedroom. She stuck her head out against the doorknob, and after taking a look, she couldn't help shouting: "Bei Minggu, how can you abuse small animals?"

Bei Minggu stood in front of the sofa, holding a puppy in his hand. The puppy was about the size of an ordinary cat, and it was covered in white fluff. It was very cute, but such a cute little thing was about to Was thrown away by Bei Minggu.

Bei Minggu looked back at her, and saw that she was only wearing one of his shirts, her slender and fair thighs were exposed in the air, and couldn't help but scold, "Why are you up? Go back and wear another one! "

This little beast must have woken her up, Beiming Gu Guojue carried it to the window, threw it out first, and brought it back after two days.

Ning Luo hurried forward and snatched the puppy away.

But the puppy let out a "meow~chirp", wriggling desperately in her arms, arrogantly refusing to let her hug it.

this cry...

Ning Luo immediately threw the puppy away, stared at Bei Minggu, and asked, "It... is it that little leopard?"

"I brought it here, and when I go up to the roof at night, it can stay and guard you." Bei Minggu took off his coat and put it on her, "Also, I let it attach to a little white dog, When you go back to school in two days, let it follow you and protect you."

"I don't want it!" Ning Luo immediately refused loudly, she just didn't want such a thing that ate corpses.

"If you don't let it follow you, then let me follow you. I can also attach to others now." Bei Minggu didn't allow her to resist, "You have a choice, choose one of the two."

"You!" Is this a choice?This is clearly coercion!
Ning Luo gritted her teeth, knowing that there was no reason for her to refuse what this dead ghost wanted to give, so she could only turn her head and stare at Little Huabao angrily, "Since you want to follow me, then I must give you a name."

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, Ning Luo said, "You used to be covered in patterns, but now you are dressed in white, so I'll call you white flowers."

The little leopard jumped on the ground in pain, meow~chiow~chiw: "My master is mighty and domineering, so don't call me that name!"

Ning Luo saw that it didn't like the name, so he deliberately said: "No, don't follow me, anyway, if you follow me, you have to be called Baihua, you choose!"

The little flower leopard immediately jumped to Bei Minggu's side, meow~chiow~jiw: "Master, master, I don't want to follow her, you let me come back to you so I can cut you down, Baihua sounds so good!"

"Why don't you change your name." Bei Minggu looked at Ning Luo and suggested, taking care of the little flower leopard's feelings.

Still the master treats me well!
The little flower leopard was so moved that tears came to her eyes, she clenched her paws into a fist against her mouth, looked at Ning Luo pitifully, and hoped that the name she would give herself again would not be too earthy or too motherly.

Ning Luo turned his mouth to his temples, and turned his eyes to the ceiling, pretending that he didn't see the pitiful eyes of the little flower leopard, "I was originally a girl, so I just like a mother's name."

"Master!" The little leopard collapsed. It is called this name, and if it goes out, it will definitely be laughed to death by its peers!
"Or, you can call it this name for the time being." Bei Minggu reversed his attitude 360 ​​degrees, and added, "You can't have flowers on your body, and you are a leopard, so you can call it Huabao. I think white flowers are actually pretty good. "

The little leopard vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Master, when did you become so unprincipled, I despise you!

Beiminggu ignored its twitching limbs, grabbed its tail, lifted it up, and threw it to Ning Luo's feet, "Yes, it's called Baihua." Although he didn't like the name very much, as long as she liked it That's good!

"Stay honestly by her side, if she makes a mistake, I'll cook you!" Bei Minggu gave orders to the little leopard rolling up from Ning Luo's feet with a blank expression.

The little flower leopard looked sad.

Although the little flower leopard is a guy who eats corpses, I have to admit that it is attached to a little white dog. It is very cute and cute. Ning Luo is born to like small animals. Looking at its sad expression, love is a little overflowing, " Come on, I'll just accept you, but when you go back to school with me, you have to obey me obediently and don't harass the female classmates in my dormitory."

Pets are not allowed in the school, and when the time comes to carry it back and deliberately let the dormitory auntie see it, she will naturally have a reason to return the little leopard to Bei Minggu.

Speaking of the classmates in the dormitory, Ning Luo immediately thought of Zhuo Qi, wondering how she was doing in the hospital?
It's better to discuss with Bei Minggu to let him leave tomorrow, and then go to see Zhuo Qi...

"I have already asked your class teacher for four days of sick leave, and I will send you back to school the day after tomorrow." She just raised her head, and before she could say anything, Bei Minggu directly cut off all her last words aggressively.

Ning Luo could only reluctantly spend another two days in the apartment.

In the end, Bei Minggu saw that she had completely recovered from her illness, recovered her physical strength, and her face turned rosy, so she sent someone to deliver a set of skirts, returned her mobile phone, and ordered a special car to take her back to school.

Ning Luo put the little flower leopard in a white shopping bag and carried it in his hand.

When we got back to school, it was already evening.

Ning Luo stopped the car at a turning point some distance away from the school, said "thank you" and watched the car turn around and drive away, but instead of going back to school, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and called Zhuo Qi Phone, while preparing to hire a car to go to the hospital.

"Camel." The phone was connected quickly, and Zhuo Qi's crisp voice came over.

"Chess piece." Hearing her voice, Ning Luo was happy and excited. He had planned to call Zhao Suhang if Zhuo Qi didn't answer, but he didn't expect to answer so quickly, "How are you doing now? I'm going over now." Hospital, I'm sorry, I..."

Just as he was about to explain why he hadn't shown up these days, Zhuo Qi interrupted him, "Camel, I've been discharged from the hospital."

"Ah?" Ning Luo was stunned for a moment, then happily withdrew his hand that was about to hail a taxi, turned around and walked quickly to the school, "Then you were injured by the electric shock, are you okay? Will there be any sequelae? "

Zhuo Qi didn't answer her question, but in a very calm voice, he said something that surprised Ning Luo so much that his jaw almost fell to the ground, "You don't know yet, our senior students enter the internship period early Yes, some students have already found internship units and left school."

"Ah?" Ning Luo thought he heard it wrong, "Why did the school suddenly let us practice early? Isn't there half a year left?"

"I don't know if you asked for sick leave. The principal held a meeting for all our senior students and said that this was not a sudden decision. The school actually wanted to do this a few years ago. It was just a sudden decision and announcement. We will It just feels sudden."

Zhuo Qi paused for a while, and then said: "The dean said that the competition in the society is cruel now, let us integrate into the society as soon as possible. I also think this decision is good. Anyway, there are basically no courses in the senior year. It is a waste of youth to stay in school. Or The sooner you integrate into society, the better."

Ning Luo's beautiful eyebrows almost twisted together, "It's true that there's nothing wrong with entering an internship early, but even if we just go for an internship, it's not easy to find a job. The school suddenly made such a decision, in case some students can't find an internship unit what to do?"

When it comes to the internship unit, Zhuo Qi's voice is a little low, "You don't know, the school let us enter the internship period early, and also did a lot of fighting for us, even the BM chaebol who has always only recruited elites came to our school to recruit internships Born, although there are only [-] places."

"BM chaebol?" Ning Luo exclaimed in surprise. As soon as the BM chaebol was involved, she immediately felt that it was abnormal for the school to let them enter the internship period early.

"Yes, the BM chaebol!" Zhuo Qi's voice was low and firm, "And, I want to join!"

(End of this chapter)