Chapter 837

She had planned to feign death. Everything was arranged.

But now there is no need to die, so it seems that there is no need to abandon the original identity.

I just don't know how many people will come back because of their own death.

"It's no fun living in your house. Better move out and live with me. "

Jun Aohan put forward such a proposal very uneasily.

As a matter of fact, he also felt that this requirement was a bit excessive.

After all, a pair of young men and women, if they haven't married yet, are not qualified to live together.

If so, they will be pointed out.

Maybe Ye Qingli will be called a slut.

It is conceivable how much pressure she should bear.

However, you are so proud and cold that you can't help it.

He wanted to keep her by his side.

Never let her out of her sight.

As for being told, he doesn't care.

Just, what about her

"Come on, I'm just saying..."

"Yes, too."

Ye Qingli answers casually.

She didn't see Jun Aohan's eyes widened with astonishment.

"But not for the time being. I'll think about moving out when I've settled my family affairs. Living in your house seems like a little bit of that. Otherwise, I'll buy another house and be a neighbor with you? "

In her opinion, it's not a big deal for unmarried men and women to live together when their feelings reach a certain level.

She was thinking about whether to live directly in Jun Aohan's house or to buy another house by herself.

This is a real problem.

Then, she didn't notice the ecstasy in Jun Aohan's eyes

She promised to live with herself?

Does this mean that she has already agreed to marry herself?

It's just thin skinned, a little embarrassed to talk?

Don't all mean that girls like to beat around the bush when they talk?

She's hinting at herself?

The two men rode on the high wind and galloped forward ceaselessly.

The speed of the fast wind is approaching Fengyi city.

Jun Aohan is thinking about whether to put the three-year appointment behind her and ask her to marry him.

All of a sudden, the strong wind hissed to the sky.

Half of the body raised high and stopped quickly.

"Who?"

Jun Aohan roars out angrily.

In front, a red horse, rushed out quickly.

On the horse, sat a girl in a big red dress.

She had a whip in one hand.

Some surprised to see you proud cold.

"You? Ghost king? "

It's Wanyan Yongling that appears.

Her face was now full of surprises.

"You Still alive? "

Jun Aohan has been missing for so many days.

That day, he rode out of the city.

At last, I found out his whereabouts in the broken temple.

And that ruined temple, by this time, had already been burned into a white field.

With the help of some people, many people in Fengyi know that.

The ghost king, who can frighten people to death, was besieged by his enemies and died!

They will not pay attention to what contribution Jun Aohan has made to Daluo.

All they know is that the devil like King is dead.

When they go out, they will never be frightened again!

Many families even set off firecrackers.

Real sad, in addition to Jun Aohan's men.

Probably, only one is Wanyan Yongling.