Chapter 729: Son, they are female ghosts, but do n’t eat people! 4

Xia Liang heard Gu Zhu's shout, raised his head, and looked at it with a cold eye, shaking Gu Zhu for a moment, staring, and never dared to call out.
"You scared my book boy." Gu Yumo leaned slightly, widening the distance between them, and then looked at her, warning quietly.
Xia Liang saw his frosty appearance, gently, some cute wrinkled little nose, said slightly unhappyly,
"I'm a female ghost, and even if I don't do anything, I can scare him to death. I said I'm going to strangle you, are you afraid?"
With that said, Xia Liang stretched out his hands, spread his fingers wide, hooked his fingers inside, and deliberately made a fierce look on his face, with his teeth grinning and snarling at Gu Yumo with a slamming gesture.
Gu Zhu saw her like this from a distance, her eyes doubled, and she fainted.
However, Gu Yumo saw her like this. Not only was she not afraid, but her mouth was tickled, and a faint smile appeared in her cold eyes.
Xia Liang naturally did not miss the smile in his eyes, and immediately said,
"Look, your bookboy is fainted by me, but you are amused by me. This matter depends entirely on the individual. You can't say that I deliberately scared your bookboy."
"Um." Gu Yumo glanced at her, gave a slight response, and nodded in agreement.
"Your body and hair are still wet. Let's go to the fire first, don't catch cold." Xia Liang urged, his eyes stretched out and worried.
Gu Yumo heard the words and glanced at her again. He did not miss the concern in her eyes, but he didn't say anything, but raised his leg toward the fire.
He reached out and held Gu Zhu, a fierce slap--
"Ah! Ghost! Don't eat me, don't eat my son!"
Gu Zhu was screaming because of the pain, and his hands were shaking. He suddenly sat up from the ground, but when he saw that the person in front of him was Gu Yumo, he calmed down a little.
"She won't hurt you," Gu Yumo said softly. "Don't be surprised."
"My son, she ... she is really a female ghost ..." Gu Zhu sat up, moved behind Gu Yumo's body, and said,
"Even if I knew she didn't hurt me, but ... but I couldn't control it ..."
"Why did you find such a timid bookboy to follow and not be noisy? It's time to change another one." Xia Liang also floated over, thinking for a while, and sat down, glancing at Gu Zhu disgustingly, and said. .
"You ... what are you talking about! Where am I timid and noisy!" Gu Zhu cried at the waist as soon as he heard this, and shouted unwillingly.
Saying he can do anything, just can't disapprove that he is not good at serving his son, he is not suitable to stay beside his son.
"There was some noise." Gu Yumo said lightly at this time.
"My son ..." As soon as Gu Zhu heard this, Qi Yan suddenly disappeared, pouting, and looked at Gu Yumo very poorly.
Without such a platform and demolishing their own book boy's platform ...!
Xia Liang hooked his mouth, looked at Gu Zhu, and commanded softly, "Can't dry the wet clothes of your son ... want him to catch a cold ?!"
When Gu Zhu heard this, he stared directly!
You, a beautiful female ghost, is actually involved in the affairs of my son.
Moreover, the tone of the words was still a bit like that of the hostess, it was ... stink.
Our son, you are not familiar with you female ghost!
After Xia Liang said this, he no longer ignored the glaring Gu Zhu, but looked at Gu Yumo again, and spoke again.
"My son just said it would help me achieve my wish. Is it serious?"
"Um." Gu Yumo opened the curtain with a dagger, heard her words, gave her a slight glance, and responded.
"Thank you, my son." Xia Liang heard the words and smiled brightly.
"You ... don't use Meishu to seduce our son ... I ... my son ... Yes ..." Gu Zhu blushed when he saw Xia Liang's smile, and felt his heart beating, but he said hard. .
Xia Liang glanced at Gu Zhu, and then looked at Gu Yumo, and said, "Are you carrying such a mindless book boy for your own wisdom?"
"Hehe ..." Gu Yumo heard this and laughed softly, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and the smile in his eyes couldn't stop, overflowing.
"My son, she is so insulting me, you are still laughing!" Gu Zhu really wants to kill Xia Liang, a female ghost, now. This mouth is so bad!
"Let's talk about your story." Gu Yumo ignored the book boy's protest, but turned to look at Xia Liang, reminding him while playing with the fire.
"Well. This story is a bit long. Things should start five years ago ..." Xia Liang didn't continue to quarrel, but looked away and began to talk ...
After speaking-
"... Although you want to hurt someone, this Xia family is so bad ... it's not human!" Gu Zhu wiped his eyes with tears, and said angrily.
After listening to Xia Liang's story, Gu Zhu's fear of Xia Liang disappeared instantly. Even now, she feels very pitiful.
In my heart, I was full of sympathy for her, and began to think about helping her fulfill her wish, and teach those bad people!
Xia Liang saw Gu Zhu's look of indignation, and even felt the same. He couldn't help but tick his lips and said,
"You bookboy, although timid and inadequate IQ, but have a good heart. With this one, you can still afford all the shortcomings."
"You ... Are you bragging about me or hurting me ... Huh ..." Gu Zhu was not angry at her, nor was she smiling, humming angrily, asking a little tangled.
"Well, you're right ..." Gu Yumo tickled his lips and said lightly, "The red heart is the rarest."
This time Gu Zhu understood that his son was bragging about himself. He was particularly embarrassed. He bowed his head and stopped interjecting.
"You try, can you get out of this house now?" Gu Yumo looked at Xia Liang again and asked.
"Okay. You're waiting here, I'll try it." Xia Liang said, stood up from the ground, and then quickly fluttered out ...
Gu Yumo also stood up and walked towards the door.
The rain outside didn't stop, but at the moment, it was getting worse. The rain seemed to fall down, forming a heavy rain curtain, and all the scenery seemed to be hidden.
Everything is hazy ...
Going to the door, Gu Yumo saw Xia Liang's white figure, just like a white smoke, quickly flew towards the front, his sleeves fluttered, his figure was charming, his style was charming ...