
When Yeji saw them getting up and was about to help her change the bed, it was too embarrassing to let the strange girl do so, Yeji hurriedly stopped: "You don't need to change the bedsheet, you don't need to change the bed sheet, we have a cleaning aunt in our house,"
"There's no need to be polite, princess, this is all the waiter share" the girls said cautiously.
Reluctantly Yeji tried to help, but Yeji saw the two little girls screaming in fear: "No way! How could the princess do such vulgar things with her precious wealth."
Yeji also could not help but laugh, let them do it Well, He was originally a person who hated housework.
At that moment, Han Su had already picked up the unconscious male ghost and was about to fly out the window.
Yeji stopped him and asked, “Where did Jaemin go?” As soon as those words came out, Yeji was shocked. When did he care so much about his whereabouts?
Of course, Han Su paid no attention to his inner activities, and said coldly, "Your Majesty was summoned by Hades, but the Princess need not worry, Her Majesty will return to accompany you tomorrow."
Who is worried! Yeji thought to herself, and then secretly hated herself again, obviously worried, worried that she was summoned by Hades and would never return.
Yeji lowered his head and was unwilling to acknowledge his true thoughts. Han Su had already left with an unconscious male ghost. Thinking about it, he still followed Jaemin's instructions and continued to hide somewhere outside the window to protect his safety.
Thinking that Jaemin would return tomorrow, no matter how reluctant he was to admit it, Yeji could only warm his heart.
The two little girls slowly helped Yeji change the mattress. Yeji had already yawned on the sofa, and she was too embarrassed to urge them to hurry. Yeji saw them kneeling down, which completely rendered him helpless.
Yeji looked at her watch, four in the morning, it was soon dawn, and she could still sleep for a few hours.
About half an hour later, the little girls finally finished changing the bed linen. Yeji was too sleepy to open her eyes. Before they could help him, he fell onto a large, padded bed.
The little girls carefully slipped the blankets for her, and whispered softly, "If Her Highness the princess instructs something, you can call Tsing Yi and Cai Yi with just two tos."
Yeji nodded sleepily, already sleepy. "You guys, I'm not driving, the car's parked on the second floor, back and driving slowly."
The little girls seemed to be smiling shyly, and said softly: "The slaves are retreating."
"Give you five stars of praise..." He said after that, before Yeji fell asleep completely.
When Yeji woke up again, it was already bright and bright, Yeji looked at his watch and slept until twelve noon.
Yeji sat down and saw that the sofa folded neatly with dirty sheets and blankets last night, Yeji kissed her, and it was clean. Come to think of it, after she fell asleep last night, two little girls came over and brought her a washed-up mattress.
Thinking of the frightened looks of the two girls, Yeji could only sigh that the underworld was still implementing this system of superiority and inferiority.
Yeji lowered his eyes and smiled, revealing a hint of helplessness. Sure enough, Jaemin's world was so far away from him.
When Yeji finished washing his face, getting dressed, and walking down to the living room, he saw his father sitting on the sofa, sipping a new cup of tea with Chenle.
Chenle often visited Hwang's house, so Yeji wasn't surprised to see her.
“Yeji, why did you just wake up?”
Dad inevitably drowned his face when he saw Yeji looking sleepy in front of the guests.
Chenle put down the teacup, looked at her and smiled, and said nice things for her: "Uncle Hwang, Yeji has finally finished the college entrance exam, and after the summer vacation, it's time to relax."
Only then did the serious Mr. Hwang's face slightly open with a smile, "That's right, it rarely breaks."
Mr. Hwang looked at Chenle, a young and promising friend, Yeji knew they had a good personal relationship, not just a business.
Yeji walked over and sat on the sofa, drinking tea for himself and not interrupting their conversation.
“By the way, Yeji, have you accepted my invitation?” Chenle suddenly turned her head towards Yeji and asked.
"I accept it, it's done beautifully." Yeji answered and smiled.
As a result, it was this smile that made the tea from his mouth choke into the trachea, and Yeji started coughing nonstop.
Chenle hurriedly sat down beside Yeji, patted her back lightly, like a gentleman, and wiped the corner of Yeji's lips with a tissue.
“Be careful, you are an adult, you will still choke when drinking water.”
Yeji thought, does this have anything to do with age? She took a tissue and wiped it herself, barely smiling at him.
As a result, as soon as Yeji looked up, a smile froze on his lips, and he could not smile anymore.
After Yeji saw the spiral staircase leading to the second floor, Jaemin stood still there, hooking the corner of his lips on Yeji with an evil face.
The handsome face showed a demonic smile at that moment, and Yeji realized that Chenle's act of wiping the corners of her lips just now must have been too intimate in Chenle's view.
Inevitably Yeji felt cold, he would misunderstand again, he misunderstood, just in case he broke his promise in anger...
Thinking of this, Yeji suddenly got up and left, and walked towards his room, Yeji knew. that Jaemin would definitely follow, Yeji would explain to him.
Chenle looked surprised and shouted at him: "Yeji, I won't go to the company today, will you accompany me to the cinema later?"
Your barren cinema!
Yeji was so anxious, he just asked Chenle to shut up quickly, stop talking, and disturb that demon, we won't end well!
Chenle was unlucky today, seeing Yeji escape, Chenle chased and grabbed Yeji's arm.
Yeji gave her an unhappy look, but in truth, she was just hiding her inner tension. They stood at the entrance of the stairs and beside Jaemin.
Clearly, Chenle could not see Jaemin, and she did not know that there was a demon beside her who was grinning at him.
Then, Chenle made a dangerous move, she even stroked Yeji's hair and gave him a gentle smile: "Are you not combing your hair when you wake up? Look at your messy hair."
"Oh!" Chenle suddenly complained in a loud voice, she suddenly pulled back the hand that stroked Yeji's hair, and said with a surprised expression: "What's wrong? Looks like someone just hit me."
Yeji hurriedly looked at Jaemin, the grinning demon, Leaning on the wall, watching them lazily like watching a drama.
Yeji gave her a wink, gestured her to stop the nonsense, and then smiled at Chenle: "Well, go to the movies by myself, I don't have time."
Chenle still looked at Yeji with a gentle smile: "The movie ticket has been bought all, it's your favorite superhero."
After that, he placed the movie ticket in Yeji's hands.
Then, a shocking scene occurred.
It suddenly turned into a hard blade and slashed towards the side of Chenle's face.
The flying blade, on Chenle's handsome face, flew with a "friction". Yeji called out and closed her mouth. It was clear that the situation had developed in a direction beyond his control.
A bright red bloodstain immediately appeared, Chenle was stunned by the scene before her, and seemed to have forgotten her pain, she stared blankly at the movie ticket that had just become as sharp as a knife.
“Are you, your face okay?” Yeji couldn't even think of how to explain it to her, Yeji just looked at her anxiously.
Chenle regained her senses, shook her head, touched the wound on her lower jaw in disbelief, "What happened just now?"
As a result, Yeji would raise her hand when she felt her body being pulled into a cold embrace.
Yeji suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and her raised hand froze in the air. When Yeji glanced to the side, Jaemin was already standing behind him, a pair of hands wrapped around Yeji's body, and the evil eyes were rather cold.
Jaemin took Yeji's raised hand in his palm, and spoke grimly in Yeji's ear, but he did not tell her.
“Other times you dare touch it, not the face to be cut.”
“Who? Who's talking?” Chenle turned pale in surprise and looked towards Yeji with a surprised expression on her face.
Yeji knew that Chenle could not see Jaemin, but this arrogant demon deliberately let her hear his voice.
Yeji laughed a few times: "It's nothing, you, you heard wrong." As soon as those words came out, even Yeji felt unconvincing. Jaemin's voice was low and hoarse, but with a certain power, it was clearly introduced in every corner of the air.
At this moment, Mr. Hwang also came, and clearly also noticed his peculiarity.
As soon as he saw Chenle's bloody face, he was startled and shouted to Yeji, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you take the gauze immediately?"
Those angry eyes seemed to accuse Yeji of cutting off Chenle's face.
Yeji sees Master Hwang's anger helplessly, Jaemin's entangled arms still around his body, and he has no intention of letting go. Of course, Mr. Hwang couldn't see it. At this moment, his daughter was being hugged by an evil ghost, not daring to move at all.
Seeing Yeji's predicament, Jaemin deliberately smirked in his ear: "It seems like Dad really appreciates the man. Obviously, the real daughter-in-law is here. But even so, he wanted to take you away."
She actually pressed her lips against the side of Yeji's face, and since others couldn't see her, she kissed the corner of Yeji's lips with every inch, and even that hand started to touch dishonestly. Yeji was mysteriously beaten by Mr. Hwang, and Yeji was really sad. At this moment, Yeji was teased by Jaemin again, and he was instantly enraged. Inevitably Yeji yelled at the clinging demon: "Go!"
Chenle was instantly surprised by this shout. : “Yeji, with whom are you talking?”
“Talk to ghosts!” Yeji dropped the sentence, pushed Jaemin away, and turned to the stairs.
Yeji could not bear it anymore, and he was too lazy to think about how Chenle and Mr. Hwang would see his inexplicable reaction today.
Yeji almost ran back to her room and was about to close the door when a large hand blocked the door frame. It was Jaemin's hand, and he still smiled in satisfaction, concentrating on his anger.
Yeji said coldly: "Dad and Chenle must have thought I was evil, are you satisfied now?"
Jaemin smiled and stared innocently with a pair of phoenix eyes: "Is this very serious?"
He glanced at her and said, "The third chapter of the contract will add another one, which one is this?"
Yeji was dizzy with her anger, and when Yeji saw her staring, she was neither anxious nor upset, with a sweet smile on her lips: "The fifth. Article."
"Yes, fifth, don't do anything to me in front of my family and friends! And don't play with my friends."
“Honey, it's two.” Jaemin carried Yeji into his arms, reached out and scratched the tip of his nose, and his smile was rotten.
"What's wrong with both!" Yeji lowered his brows furiously, not daring to look directly into his eyes.
Jaemin reached out a pair of big hands to hold Yeji's face, lightly kissed her forehead, and her expression became solemn: "I also want to add one, to not have intimate contact with a man other than your husband, to not have intimate contact with anyone but your husband, especially not to let anyone else, men touch your hair."
Yeji knew he was still pondering, and he could not help but laugh when he saw his angry expression.
“Understanding, how dare I not listen to what my husband says.” Yeji leaned on her shoulder and persuaded her, thinking that if Yeji did not say a few good words, she was afraid, she would be suppressed by the ghost again later.
Hearing the knock on the door, Chenle's voice came from outside the door: "Yeji, I'm going first." Yeji did not dare to reply, he just froze in Jaemin's boat, looking at him timidly, this person placed his arm around Yeji quietly. A bold posture grabbed his woman.
There was silence outside the door, and Yeji finally heaved a sigh of relief when he thought that Jaemin was gone.
Unexpectedly the door suddenly opened, Yeji was startled, really sorry not to lock the door.
Yeji pushed Jaemin away in an instant, although no one could see him, he was still frightened when he saw Chenle outside the door.
At this moment, she leaned against the door frame and looked at Yeji in silence, her chin clinging onto gauze, and her face was still soft and warm.
“Is something wrong?” Yeji laughed flatly, hoping he would leave quickly.
In the end, he smiled lightly and said something that made Yeji's heart beat fast: "Do your homework well, there are many people who know Hwang Yeji at the party."
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Since that day, Chenle had never been to Yeji's house again. Yeji didn't know if it was because of what happened in her house. The strange thing was fear, and he never contacted Yeji again.
This is what Yeji wanted, Na Jaemin, a possessive and domineering evil ghost, really made Yeji laugh and cry.
It was only on the day of Yeji's party that she saw Chenle in formal attire again inside the Bar.
By then, the twilight had subsided and the lights had begun to shine, but the Galan Bar was like daylight, and the golden fountain was hidden under a dazzling chandelier, decorated with a unique light.
The male and female guests held wine glasses, dressed in formal attire, went back and forth through the party, chatting in groups of three and five.
Yeji actually did not like this kind of social situation, everyone greeted them with a smile, but seemed to be wearing a fake mask.
As soon as Yeji entered the lobby, Chenle and Yeji just greeted to show that he was here for the banquet, without denying his face, and then found an empty corner, sipping the red wine lightly.
Jaemin was not worried that Yeji was coming alone, but he seemed to be busy with official affairs and did not have time to accompany him. Also, he was a prince in the underworld, responsible for the life and death of all things, and it was unrealistic to accompany him running around all day.
So, without him, Yeji was happy and relaxed, and the dangerous guy was very nervous when he saw Yeji talking to the opposite sex.
Thinking of how jealous she looked, Yeji could only smile.
But Yeji heard some deliberate coughing behind him, showing a cynical smile.