ghost?

What the hell?

"Puff, hahahaha." Yan Shengsi, who was holding the juice next to him, laughed in great pleasure.

Jun Wan collapsed.

This pussy definitely told some truth in front of the child and mixed with some nonsense.

Jun Wan knocked helplessly on the side of the bowl, "Don't listen to your uncle's nonsense. I just... changed my face, just like an ordinary person getting sick. Do you understand?"

She didn't know how to explain to the child.

But the ability to accept meat bags is obviously stronger than she imagined.

The meat bun nodded hard.

Jun Wan originally thought that this page had just turned over.

But unexpectedly, after she finished eating, she saw a meat bag holding a few books and slowly flipping through them. There was a not-so-new Xinhua Dictionary next to it.

And she could see through those books at a glance.

"The Years When I Become a Taoist Priest in Maoshan"

"The Ghost King is My Wife"

"Man and Ghost"

Jun Wan: “…”

Yan Shengsi this dog thing.

Jun Wan told herself to be calm and not be angry.

No one takes care of his body.

This barely suppressed the violent evil fire in my heart.

"Xiao Wan."

Cheng Lin sent a voice message to Jun Wan.

"Your previous company and Yan Shengsi have handed over to us, and now it's time to return it to you."

"When will you come here to hand over some procedures?"

Jun Wan almost forgot.

She is not as poor as before in this world.

Jun Wan didn't hesitate at all.

He called Cheng Lin directly.

"I see."

"I will accept it again, mom."

She finally shouted "Mom" now.

And at the same time.

Jun Xinxin is checking the company data in her hands.
Chapter completed!