My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 224 Hey, my lady, here I come

At the same time, Zhou Lang staggered and pushed open the door, then said drunkenly, "My dear, I'm back!" However, after Cui Er closed the door for him, he immediately turned serious and said, "Fortunately, I'm smart. If I was really drunk, how could I have a wedding night? Hey, my dear, I'm here! I will definitely make you happy tonight!"

Luo Lin, who was sitting on the bed, blushed when she heard this. So when Zhou Lang lifted the red veil, he saw Luo Lin's red face. "Are you shy, ma'am?"

Rowling lowered her eyes and nodded, "It's all your fault for saying those dirty words."

Zhou Lang smiled and walked forward to hug Luo Lin, then raised his hand to lower the bed curtain. Soon, wedding dresses were thrown to the ground one by one by the person on the bed. The next moment, Zhou Lang's anxious voice came from the bed, "Why is the inner part of my wedding dress so tight? And why are there so many buttons on the side! Fortunately, I'm not really drunk! I really suspect that my mother picked this for me on purpose!"

On the bed, Rowling chuckled and said, "I'll help you."

Meanwhile, the Regent's Palace

Wan Sutong was lying on the couch with her legs crossed, holding a round mirror in her hand. She touched her slightly rounded jawline and said in annoyance, "System, have I gained some weight again?"

0533 was stunned for a moment when he heard this life-threatening question, and at the same time, he made assumptions in his mind: "Assumption , if I say so..."

0533 covered his mouth with one hand, put his other hand on his waist and smiled wildly, "Hahaha host, you are not just a little fat! You must have gained at least three kilograms!" Before he finished speaking, Wan Sutong punched 0533 in the face, knocking 0533 back repeatedly. At the same time, 0533 also said the following sentence, "But you have a normal body shape, not fat at all."

0533 frowned as he thought of "hypothesis "

0533 Wearing a black suit, he folded his hands in front of him, bent at a -degree angle, and looked extremely flattering. "The host is not fat at all, he has a standard body shape~"

Wan Sutong smiled instantly and kissed 0533 on the pink face, "Tongtong, you are so nice~" Thinking of this, 0533 nodded, "That's what I said!"

Then 0533 changed her clothes instantly. The little girl was wearing a white shirt, a black suit, black trousers, and a white silk scarf in the chest pocket of the suit. For some reason, she looked like a staff member of a funeral home.

0533 He folded his hands in front of him, bowed to Wan Sutong, and was about to speak when Wan Sutong hurriedly put the mirror back into her spiritual sea, and then sat up suddenly like a spring. "Fuck! You want to send me away! What a grudge! Didn't I just ask you if I'm fat?"

0533 grinned and scratched his head in confusion, "Why is it different from what I expected?"

Wan Sutong raised her hand and pinched 0533's face when she heard this. "What did you expect?"

0533 Hehehe smiled and the clothes on his body turned into a light pink chest-length skirt. "It's nothing, host, you have a standard figure and you are not fat at all."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jinghua walked in wearing a black robe. His silver hair was scattered behind him, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and there were water drops on his eyelashes. He looked like a handsome man just out of the bath, which made everyone stunned. Wan Sutong even drooled. "Jinghua, are you done?"

Zhao Jinghua met Wan Sutong's gaze with a smile on his face. "Well, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time, Madam."

Wan Sutong raised her hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth and then shook her head repeatedly, "Not long, not long."

Zhao Jinghua walked to Wan Sutong's side and said, "Madam, let's go to bed."

Wan Sutong nodded and then set her eyes on Zhao Jinghua's thin lips. For some reason, she had an urge to kiss him. Wan Sutong swallowed her saliva and the next moment she pressed her lips against Zhao Jinghua's lips.

Wan Sutong felt Zhao Jinghua's body stiffen and just when she wanted to look up, she felt Zhao Jinghua's left hand around her waist and his right hand on the back of her head, deepening the kiss. Zhao Jinghua's kiss was so gentle that Wan Sutong gradually sank into it.

0533 stared at the couple with eyes wide open like a curious baby. However, when 0533 was watching intently, his eyes suddenly went dark and he appeared in a small house with black walls. When he lowered his head, he turned back into the gingerbread man.

Soon, the Lord's gentle voice came to my ears, "You are still young, it is not suitable for you to watch these. I guess you miss the small dark room. After all, you haven't been in the small dark room for six years. Besides being a little dark, there are sofas and TVs here."

0533 Hearing this, the entire gingerbread man turned black in an instant. It lay silently on the sofa, and the next moment tears sprayed upward like a shower. "Woo, woo, woo, I don't miss the little black room at all!" At this point, an apple suddenly appeared in its hand, and the Lord's gentle voice was heard in its ears, "Eat an apple."

0533 His eyes lit up and he stopped crying. He bit off a piece of the apple with a snap and nodded repeatedly, “How sweet!”

At the same time, Wan Sutong pushed Zhao Jinghua away with blushing cheeks, then lay down on the bed and gasped for breath. "I'm almost suffocating! I almost suffocated."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jinghua chuckled and leaned forward. Wan Sutong felt her face burning at this moment. She turned her head away and dared not meet Zhao Jinghua's eyes, because Zhao Jinghua was looking at her intently with desire in his eyes. Zhao Jinghua's Adam's apple rolled, making Wan Sutong feel like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Zhao Jinghua raised his left hand and smoothed the hair on Wan Sutong's forehead behind her ears, then softly said in Wan Sutong's ear, "Madam, I think..." But before he could finish his words, there was an untimely knock on the door.

Wan Sutong thought it was her mother who came, so she pushed Zhao Jinghua away, sat up quickly and began to straighten her messy collar. But the next moment, she heard the anxious voice of Eunuch Yin, "Regent! It's bad! His Majesty has suddenly fallen ill! He asked you to come to the palace and said he has something to tell you."

Upon hearing this, Wan Sutong quickly turned her head to look at Zhao Jinghua, only to see Zhao Jinghua frowning, with murderous intent in his eyes as he looked at the door. He slowly sat up and spoke in a low voice, "Wait until I put on my clothes, and then I will follow you into the palace." His tone was cold as if he was on the verge of tyranny.

When Eunuch Yin heard Zhao Jinghua's deep voice outside the door, he knew that he had ruined Zhao Jinghua's good fortune. He immediately knelt down and shouted, "Please forgive me, Regent. I didn't mean to disturb you. It's true that something happened to your majesty, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come to you."

In the room, Wan Sutong suppressed the smile on her lips and raised her hand to smooth Zhao Jinghua's frown. "My dear, don't be angry. This is a big deal. Come and see. I'll wait for you to come back."

Zhao Jinghua lowered his eyes when he heard this, then kissed Wan Sutong on the forehead, and when he spoke, his tone returned to its usual gentleness, "Wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he raised his hand and hugged Wan Sutong. After a long time, he reluctantly stood up. The next moment, Zhao Jinghua transformed into a black cloak and put it on.