Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

These words sounded a little weird, and Cheng Moxun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She took a deep breath and decided to ignore the feeling.

"Do you know, at the airport today, I was afraid of Hisoka chasing me, I was so scared to death." Ai Heer stroked her lower abdomen: "Ah Yu told me that I was pregnant!"

Cheng Moxun followed her gaze and also looked at her lower abdomen.

"At that moment, my mood was really complicated like never before." Her fingers trembled a little, and Ai He'er tried not to let the panic extend into her tone: "I can't believe that after a narrow escape, it happened again. There are so many messy things. There is a little life that has been stubbornly staying here."

"He's really great." Cheng Moxun couldn't help but put his hand on Ai He'er's belly, feeling the warmth of life: "Congratulations, you're going to be a mother."

"Thank you, but..." Ai He'er's eyes suddenly rolled, and then there was a sly gleam in his eyes: "Let's make a baby kiss!"

The topic changed a little quickly, and Cheng Moxun didn't realize it for a while: "What?"

"Baby dear!" Ai He'er became excited, and she squeezed Cheng Moxun's hands: "Hurry up and have a big fat boy with A Yu, no, what if my baby is a son... you just have a beautiful baby." girl?"

"Wait!" After understanding what she said, Cheng Moxun waved his hands again and again: "This kind of thing... how is it possible... I mean, Xu Ziyu and I will not have a baby!"

"What are you talking about!" Ai Heer's eyes widened, and she had a puzzled expression: "Aren't you planning to have a baby?"

"Sheng... No, that's not what it means!" Cheng Moxun was anxious for a while, but didn't know how to explain it.

The horoscope has not been written yet!She had just been proposed, how could she think of such a faraway thing!
Moreover, she is still struggling with the choice of this relationship.

"I don't quite understand." Ai He'er frowned slightly: "What are you picking on A Yu?"

"I didn't find fault with him..." Cheng Moxun shook her head, and she said softly, "It's just that I can't make a choice."

The ghost king and Xu Ziyu exist as two of the same person.

They all broke into her heart when she strongly resisted.

She understood her feelings for Xu Ziyu, but in the face of this burgeoning affection, she was still thinking about the story of Ghost King and Yingyue in her heart.

She couldn't let go of the ghost king, and couldn't handle these things properly.

It's like being stuck in a maze, but can't find the answer route, no matter where you go, it's a dead end.

She can't go out, can't move, she can only be confined there, powerless.

Lan Baifeng was sitting in the car, with an off-white cigarette between his fingers, staring at the hotel's constantly revolving door with a complicated expression.

The ashtray beside him was full of severely crushed cigarette butts.

"Boss, are we going in?" A man in the front row of the car turned around and asked.

Lan Baifeng remained silent. He looked down at the new Cartier blue balloon watch on his wrist, and then loosened the strap of the watch irritably.

The broken diamonds inlaid around the watch mirror reflect the flickering of the cigarette held between the fingers.

The flickering flames were like Lan Baifeng's state of mind at the moment.

"Where is Cheng Moxun?" Lan Baifeng said slowly, his voice a little hoarse.

"We failed to find Miss Cheng's whereabouts. Xu Ziyu sent someone to protect her." The man replied a little uneasy, and then watched Lan Baifeng's face gradually dim.

It's been over an hour, neither too long nor too short.

Lan Baifeng extinguished the unburned smoke and took a deep breath.

He has arranged informants in the Xia's family, and has placed people in the Xia's hotel in front of him.

Therefore, it didn't take him long to know Xia Yanchu's ridiculous plan.

When he first found out, he was shocked.

The dignified Xia family, in order to suppress Xu Ziyu, unexpectedly came up with such an infamous method.

Although he didn't think that after Xu Ziyu was really drugged, the ending would be as beautiful as the Xia family thought.

But he had a faint expectation in his heart, hoping that Xu Ziyu would really be entangled by Xia Yanchu.

In this way, it might affect Cheng Moxun's state of mind.

He was looking forward to seeing Cheng Moxun leave Xu Ziyu, preferably because of this incident, and Xu Ziyu had no reason to pester Cheng Moxun anymore.

This was welcome news.

But he thought about it again, and remembered the scene of Cheng Moxun leaving with Xu Ziyu no matter what in the early morning.

If Cheng Moxun had already fallen in love with Xu Ziyu.

Then, if the Xia family succeeded, wouldn't it make her very sad.

Thinking of that little face biting her lower lip and trying to hide her fragility and panic, Lan Baifeng felt a softness in her heart was touched.

He couldn't bear to see Cheng Moxun's expression like that.

Do you want to find an opportunity to interrupt Xia Yanchu's plan?Or let Xu Ziyu be dragged into the trap?
Lan Baifeng's car was parked across the road from the entrance of the hotel, and it had been more than an hour.

He is caught in a dilemma of choice.

Choose to help Xu Ziyu and save Cheng Moxun from a shock?It is also possible to let Xu Ziyu owe him a favor, and he must save himself some face in whatever happens to him in the future.

Or choose to be more selfish and let Cheng Moxun suffer long-term rather than short-term pain?

He closed his eyes, and the dark waves in his heart were turbulent.

After a long time, he slowly raised his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Drive, go home." The voice was cold without any ups and downs, and the half-smile expression made people feel a little uneasy.

The man in the front row nodded, seeing his boss change from his previous gentle and kind appearance, he felt a chill spread down his spine.

Cheng Moxun felt a little sleepy, she rubbed her eyes, and put the washed dishes into the disinfection cabinet.

"Should I go to the hospital?" Ai He'er stood behind her, looking at her lower abdomen thoughtfully: "I almost forgot, I should learn about the dietary taboos of pregnant women."

"I just remembered now?" Cheng Moxun burst out laughing, she walked to Ai He'er, and looked at her belly that was not yet protruding: "Fortunately, the meals you cook tonight are quite light and healthy of."

After chatting tonight, Cheng Moxun began to have a better view of Ai He'er.

She also began to accept this seemingly strong woman with scars in her heart, and the relationship between the two finally became friendly.

Ai He'er cooked the dinner herself, and because of taking care of her pregnancy, Cheng Moxun acted as a helper to do a lot of chores.

Because of the rush of time, Xu Ziyu only ordered some daily necessities, and a small amount of seasonal vegetables and meat.

But it was enough, the two finished a simple dinner talking and laughing.

"I'm looking forward to it." Ai He'er's eyes were full of joy that couldn't be concealed: "This little life is born, I really hope to see him soon."

"Me too." Cheng Moxun tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "You can start thinking about what to name the baby now!"

Ai He'er's hand touching her stomach froze slightly, she lowered her head as if thinking for a moment, then raised her head and showed a faint smile: "Yes."

"What should I call it? Ah, I don't know if it's a male baby or a female baby!" Cheng Moxun accompanied Ai He'er to the living room and sat down on the sofa: "Let's start with a baby name!"

"Haha, what suggestion do you have?" Ai He'er looked at her excited look, and the arc of the corner of her mouth widened slightly.

"Ah? Don't ask me about this kind of thing. Choosing a name is very important." Cheng Moxun spread his hands helplessly: "Besides, shouldn't the baby's baby name be chosen by the closest parents! Ah... sorry!"

The smile on the corner of Ai He'er's mouth froze there.

Knowing that she said something wrong, Cheng Moxun panicked: "I'm sorry, I'm just... just thinking about it, so... oops!" The more he explained, the more confusing it became.

"It's okay." Ai He'er shook his head, smiled at Cheng Moxun, showing a look of complete indifference: "I have to face it anyway, these are just trivial things. After the baby is born, the question about his father... also There will be more and more."

Her eyes turned to the side without focus: "I will slowly adapt, and I will slowly become numb as time goes by."

"It's too hard..." Cheng Moxun murmured, looking at Ai He'er with some unbearable pain.

"We don't need to care about it." Ai He'er pursed her lips, and looked back at Cheng Moxun: "It will all pass."

It would be nice if the problems she was facing now could also pass.Cheng Moxun couldn't help but have this thought in his heart.

She felt that she was not far from the truth, those dreams began to appear gradually after Yingyue's remnants disappeared.

This means that Yingyue is really merging with herself.

If this continues, it won't be long before her past life and present life will merge together.

In that case, the game will be over, right?
That alluring red Aman can redeem her promise, right?

The ghost king is not only safe and sound, but also perfectly combined with Xu Ziyu... How to do this?
Cheng Moxun murmured in her heart, she didn't quite understand the concept of the game result given by Aman.

But if Aman can really do that... Maybe she won't have to worry about the choice between Ghost King and Xu Ziyu anymore.

"What are you so fascinated by?" Ai He'er waved his hand in front of Cheng Moxun.

"Ah? No." After recovering from her thoughts, Cheng Moxun suddenly found that Ai He'er was sitting next to her. She was startled, and then realized that she was too obsessed with thinking: "Sorry, uh... maybe I should go back gone."

She regretted it a little when she said it.

Now Cheng Moxun's home is in a mess, all kinds of friends from the supernatural world come to visit, and there is also a ghost king who is emotionally unstable.

She didn't know what she might face after going back.

Although the ghost king will try his best to protect her, after experiencing the sudden runaway of the ghost king during the day, she still has a little fear of her family.

"Do you want to go back by yourself?" Ai He'er looked at her in confusion: "Don't wait for A Yu to pick you up?"

"Uh, he..." Cheng Moxun remembered Xu Ziyu who was going to the family banquet, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart: "He is so busy, how can he have time?"

"No, I feel that as long as you make a phone call now, he might find a way to come here." There was something flickering in Ai He'er's eyes, and she raised her eyebrows at Mo Xun: "Do you want to try? "

I was a little moved by the words... Cheng Moxun's fingers touched the mobile phone in the pocket of her clothes, and she began to hesitate.