Yun Qingying frowned, looked at her holding her hand, and sighed almost imperceptibly, "Tell me what you just dreamed of."

Han Mingzhu insisted on turning on all the lights at home before she was willing to sit down next to Yun Qingying, and said with tears in her eyes, "I still had the same dream tonight. Today, after we finished our worship, strangely, he did not stay with the guests, but pulled me away."

"I don't know where he is going. I want to break free but find that my body can't move. I can't make any noise if I want to speak. When I was going down the stairs, I deliberately stepped on the air and then suddenly woke up."

She took a deep breath, "Then I felt like I was lying on the bed, but I couldn't move all over and couldn't even open my eyes. Then...and that's what you saw." She seemed unwilling to say more.

Yun Qingying has always maintained the state of a listener, with her apricot eyes deep and I don’t know what she is thinking.

Han Mingzhu was a little anxious, "Do you have any solutions?"

"Do you still remember what that wedding dress looks like? Find a set that looks the same as that, wear it well, and I want to seduce that man out." Yun Qingying quickly gave the order.

"Ah?" Han Mingzhu's face turned pale. She couldn't even think about the scene in the dream, let alone putting her wedding dress on her. "Is there no other way?"

Yun Qingying was determined, "No."

Han Mingzhu was a little dejected, but she soon booked a very similar red wedding dress online and delivered it to her door.

Two hours later, the wedding dress was hung in the living room.

The sky is getting brighter.

I don’t know if it was because of psychological shadows, Han Mingzhu didn’t even dare to look directly at the wedding dress. She followed Yun Qingying like a follower until she received a banquet invitation.

"I'm going to attend the banquet this afternoon." Han Mingzhu blinked and looked at Yun Qingying.

"So what?" Yun Qingying was cold.

"You can follow me and protect me." Han Mingzhu was in tears.

Yun Qingying was a little hesitant.

She immediately stretched out two fingers, "I'll add more money, 20 million." After saying that, she felt that it was not enough, so she stretched out two fingers, "Forty million, is that okay?"

Yun Qingying curled her lips slightly, "Okay." She calculated the hexagram yesterday so accurately, and she did have good fortune.

At the banquet, Han Mingzhu wore a haute couture dress, with a light blue long skirt hollowed out at the waist, and her slender waist was particularly eye-catching.

"That's the big star Han Mingzhu!"

"So beautiful."

Before everyone could finish sighing, another Qianli figure appeared at the door of the venue.

The woman's seaweed-like long hair naturally scattered behind her. The burgundy long skirt made her skin look as white as snow. The half-slit design was vaguely visible when she walked around. The one-shoulder dress exposed her butterfly-like collarbone.

Almost everyone in the venue took a breath when they saw the beautiful woman.

It's so beautiful!

The popular female stars seem to be a little inferior when they stand in front of her.

"That woman is..."

"It's Yun Qingying!"

She was soon recognized.

"I didn't expect that I was so beautiful."

Soon, the camera snapped at her, which was even more enthusiastic than Han Mingzhu.

Yun Qingying always had a gentle smile. As soon as she stepped into the venue, she saw the man who could be noticed at first sight without standing in the spotlight.

He was wearing a black haute couture suit, and the red liquid in the wine glass was gently shaken by him.

Yun Qingying raised her eyes and met the man's gaze, deep, and seemed to be a little stunning. She turned her head unnaturally, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

At the banquet, she had no one she knew, so she turned around for a few moments and found a quiet place to sit down and tasted the dessert in a good mood.

Not long after, she felt like she was shrouded in a dark shadow, and then the man sat down next to her, in a voice that only two people heard, with a gentle tone, "It's very beautiful today."

Yun Qingying couldn't help but feel happy, and her face was still tense, "Didn't I look good before?"

"Well," Qi Wu's black eyes slightly smiled, "I'm very beautiful every day, it's hard for me to talk to."

If a arrogant man bows his head and gives in front of you and makes you happy, who wouldn't be moved?

Yun Qingying nodded with satisfaction.

Qi Wu stretched out her hand and pushed her hair scattered in front of her to behind her ears, stroked her fingers over her cheeks, bringing a burst of heat. In the eyes of others, this is a very intimate action.

Yun Qingying felt a little hot on her cheeks.

"What are you doing here?"

Yun Qingying pointed to the direction where Han Mingzhu was, "Please protect her and help her catch ghosts."

"Is it dangerous?" Qi Wu said with concern.

Although Yun Qingying felt that she could easily resolve all the crises, her words changed, "a little."

"Then I'll help you. Just ask what you need to do."

Yun Qingying chuckled, and the spoon digging the cake did not stop. Her apricot eyes were bent into the shape of a moon bud. She looked at the bosses who had been looking forward to when he would come back, and she joked in a tone, "Are you sure you can pull away? So many people are staring at you! Mr. Qi."

Qi Wu also smiled, held her hand, stuffed a large piece of butter she had just dug into her mouth, and savored it carefully, "Well, it's really sweet." This scene made the bosses next to him frightened. They had never seen Mr. Qi be so close to a woman, and even shared a spoon!

"Didn't I say it before? No matter how big the matter is, you will be the most important thing."

Yun Qingying looked at him, her heart was as sweet as if she had sprinkled honey. Looking at the spoon in her hand, she dug another piece as usual and stuffed it into her mouth.

Well, it seems to be sweeter than just now. Is this considered an indirect kiss?

"Then you can't really ignore anything." Yun Qingying pushed him, "Go and negotiate the matter over there before you start."

Qi Wu had no choice but to stay for a while before leaving reluctantly. After leaving, his cold aura immediately surrounded him again.

But ten minutes later, he was back.

Yun Qingying was surprised, "So fast?"

"Yes." The man nodded calmly, "There is nothing to talk to with a group of old men."

Yun Qingying bent down with a smile. I wonder if the bosses who stood by him respectfully would be sad when they heard this?

Time passed by minute by minute, and Han Mingzhu turned back to look at Yun Qingying every once in a while, and her expression seemed to be afraid that she would run away. If she was far away, she would take a few steps closer.

Soon, the lights were on and night fell.


Chapter completed!