"Ah, I really regret it! I knew it, and I'll pat his ass first!"
A group of people began to thump their feet.
You know, Jun Aohan is usually accessible.
No one has ever thought about going to pat his ass.
Joke, the average person saw him and could not hide.
But now, it is too late to want to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily.
"Hey, you idiots."
The man who spoke spoke contemptuously, looking proud.
"Although Lord Ghost is difficult to access, we can take shortcuts."
"What shortcut?"
Everyone's eyes lit up.
"Xiongtai, what's a good way, but don't eat solitary food, just take it out and share it with everyone."
"Hey, you guys are stupid enough."
"You think about it, who is the most painful Lord Ghost?"
Everyone looked at each other.
This should be the most difficult topic.
In Fengyi City, even a three-year-old child knows that Jun Aohan loves the most. Besides Ye Qingli, who else is there?
"Yes, let's hurry to Miss Bajieye!"
"Now, it's too late!"
So, just before Ye Qingli returned home.
In Fengyi City, a spectacle has already appeared.
All industries under Ye Qingli's work have been squeezed through the threshold.
Like in an auction house, everyone is scrambling to squeeze in.
"The shopkeeper, I want to be a thing!"
"This is a treasure passed down from my family. I will give it to the Jun's auction house at the price of a spar, and still be dead!"
"The shopkeeper, remember, you must give my name to Miss Ye, let her remember!"
From the shopkeeper to the buddy, the crowd of people had already been squeezed into silence.
This group of people, is it strange, or the brain is flooded, how is it like crazy ...
In the cheers, Ye Qingli finally returned to the Ghost King's Mansion.
When she came to the gate, she looked up and took a deep look.
Although she has lived here for so long.
However, this look seems to have a different meaning.
Because, in the secret realm, she agreed to Jun Aohan's proposal.
In other words, here is no longer the place where she lives temporarily.
Instead, her home ...
The people who stayed to see the house cheered immediately after seeing the two return.
Moreover, they all shouted.
"Kiss one, kiss one!"
Ye Qingli gave them a glance.
However, looking back at me, including Leng Yechen, Ao Feng, and Xiao He, all held hands to watch the bustle, and looked like the world was not messy.
"Cut, am I afraid of you ..."
After talking, Ye Qingli took the initiative to hug Jun Aohan's neck, then, toward his lips, kissed hard ...
"Oh yeah!"
This action instantly ignites the surrounding atmosphere!
A cheer suddenly sounded all around!
The two kissed deeply.
Jun Aohan leaned in her ear and whispered: "From today, you are really the hostess here."
"The wedding hasn't been held yet, why are they so embarrassed?"
"No, this king can't wait any longer, so you must be tied here. Otherwise, after two days, what do you do if you regret it?"
"The girl said one is one, two is two ..."
Her voice was not down, Jun Aohan had already picked her up directly in the princess hug.