Chapter 119 Che, what do you do?

When An Xiangwan heard this, he secretly murmured in his heart: Is this pocket money for her?
While thinking about it, he nodded and agreed: "Okay."

The male ghost is really easy to talk tonight, compared to the beginning, he is much more enthusiastic now.

So who said ghosts are scary?

Obviously compared to many people, they are so gentle and friendly.

At this time, a cloud of yin in the room burst out from under the floor, and gradually it felt like a deep-buried water pipe bursting out, and finally condensed into a translucent figure, a middle-aged man wearing ancient official clothes. He was dressed in clothes, his face was pale, but his eyes were particularly bright, and he looked like a sick scholar.

The male ghost came to the Yang Realm to report something urgent, but he didn't expect to notice a woman with bright facial features in the room, exuding an aura that made ghosts stay away.

However, the fact that this woman can sit here also shows that she has a deep relationship with the Lord.

While sizing up, Zong Che asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

He seemed to have heard the Lord's warning: Don't keep your eyes on my woman—maybe he was overthinking.

He hurriedly withdrew his gaze, bowed his head solemnly and said respectfully: "Master, the last meeting was interrupted in the middle, and there are still many important matters that Uncle Liu can't decide on. The ghost officials hope that the Lord can hold another meeting."

"Yes." Zong Che nodded and agreed after listening. The last meeting was interrupted because he heard the report from the ghost fire that An Xiangwan had entered the underworld.

An Xiangwan sat on the side and didn't quite understand what was going on. She wondered wildly whether it was because of Mao'er. When she thought of Yao'er, she immediately became jealous.

"In addition, there are a few official documents here that you need to review, sign and seal." The male ghost held the official documents made of brocade cloth in front of Zong Che with both hands.

At first glance, it looks like the minister in the old costume TV series, bringing a memorial to the emperor for review.

Zong Che took the official document, did not open it, but looked at the ghost officer, and asked indifferently: "I will send the official document to Liu Bona later, is there anything else?"

The ghost officer was at a loss for words after hearing this, shook his head, and then resigned and left. Before leaving, he had an inexplicable illusion that the Lord had recently become obsessed with women and started not doing his job properly. Maybe he was thinking too much.

After An Xiangwan saw the ghost officer disappear with his dark energy, he asked Zongche curiously, "Ache, what do you do?"

Thinking about it now, she doesn't know anything about him, compared to that Jiao'er must know everything about him.

"As you can see." Zong Che didn't intend to let An Xiangwan know his true identity.

"What?" An Xiangwan couldn't understand, she didn't see anything.

Zong Che didn't respond, but opened the official document at hand and read it.

An Xiangwan saw that she wanted to ask but she didn't dare to ask, so she had to go to the kitchen to find something to eat. It was already afternoon, and her stomach was already empty.

A servant happened to be tidying up in the kitchen. Seeing her coming in, he asked her to wait in the dining room first.

While waiting for the food to be delivered, she happened to see that the dishes delivered were all her favorite flavors, and couldn't help but look back at Zong Che with joy, meeting his eyes unexpectedly.

A warm current and sweetness melted in her heart, maybe she could be more greedy for him?
(End of this chapter)

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