Chapter 1558 The Little Palace Lady of the Mentally Retarded Prince (64)

Ning idiots don’t know why, the brain flashed through those happy and intense pictures.

Awei's beautiful skin, dyed red, like the flowers in the rain, bright red is very beautiful.

Bai Weiwei naturally eats the red bean cake, the tip of the tongue licks the sweetness on the lips, and the touch of red is even more delicious than the red bean paste.

Ning Jiu ink blushed, and he breathed a little and bowed.

He was clutching his clothes with his hands and felt that he was starting to be strange again.

He sneaked a glimpse of Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei also looked up at him and the two looked up.

Bai Weiwei smiled sweetly.

Ning Jiu Mo’s heart was awkward, and the heat of the heart came out.

[Hey, the male master is seventy-five. 】

Bai Weiwei smiled and kept looking for needlework.

Then she heard a good tone.

[Hey, the man is so good. 】

Bai Weiwei: Ning 40 has come again.

I really want to poison him.

Bai Weiwei was sad and worried.

Suddenly her chin was lifted up by a finger, and she was suddenly stunned.

However, I saw Ning Jiu’s eyes burning and watching her. He said with a low voice: "Awei..."

Bai Weiwei flashed a smile in her eyes, but very quickly, she had a few doubts in her eyes, then she said, "Who are you?"

Ning Jiu ink has a thin lip, she can already see that he is not stupid?

Bai Weiwei saw that he did not answer. Some of them rushed to pick up the scissors in the basket and said to him, "Are you a lonely ghost attached to my house?"

Ning Jiu Mo saw her eyes so cold and murderous.

There was a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was flustered.

When he was stupid, he still felt that he was a ghost.

Ning Jiu Mog said the same thing: "I am a lonely ghost? Your eyes are stunned. If there is really a ghost, it is also a fool."

I thought of myself stupid.

Ning Jiu Mo felt awkward and embarrassed.

Feeling that I look at my own black history every day, I can't wait to bury my stupid self.

When Bai Weiwei heard his words, his eyes shook and he seemed to be unbelievable.

"He, is he a ghost?"

Ning Jiu Mo saw her like this, and almost maliciously lied to her. "Yeah, people are all three souls and seven souls. The fool is stupid when he has fewer souls. He must have lost his soul when he is possessed." Such."

Bai Weiwei shook, Ning Jiu ink so cursed that he lacked the soul and less?

She was so surprised that the suffocation in Ning Jiu Mo’s heart was less.

He reached out and touched his face gently. "This is my body, my face, your idiot, is the wild ghost that occupies me. I was oppressed by him for so many years. I am not allowed to retrieve it. Your own body?"

He said that in the end, he must believe.

The stupid one is just a lonely ghost, and his life is ruined by that poison.

Leave such a humiliating time.

Isn't it because you are stupid?

He hates when he is stupid.

Bai Weiwei held the scissors, her expression was a strange stagnation, and the scissors in her hand shook.

Suddenly she whispered, "Is he still there?"

Ning Jiu ink frowns: "What?"

Bai Weiwei: "The ghost on you, still?"

Her voice was heavy, with a feeling of tragic and oppressive.

Ning Jiu Mo silently stared at her for a while, suddenly ridiculed and said: "Why, you will not like that fool, what if he is not there?"

What's the last thing, good night?

(End of this chapter)