Male God Please Lie Down

Jin Qingming was slightly startled, his eyes looked thoughtful at the man in front of him.

Someone directly came to her to talk about this life experience.

It's really strange.

"What? Miss Jin doesn't know now?"

The man looked at her and laughed again quickly.

"Naturally, I want to know." After a pause, she asked again, "It's just that I don't know, what do you want from me."

Jin Qingming looked at him and ran up to her inexplicably, brushing up on the sense of existence, there must be something.

"What I want is..." The man smiled, "When Miss Jin reaches that position, you can naturally help me."

"Really?"

Jin Qingming raised her eyebrows, how did she feel that this life experience sounds a bit wrong.

"Of course!"

The man smiled.

"Miss Jin, whether you want to be an understanding ghost or a silly ghost, it's all because of your thoughts."

The smile at the corner of his mouth made Qing Ming feel even more shocked.

"You mean, whether I know it or not, I'm a dead end?"

Her eyes suddenly became fierce, could it be said that... the death of the original owner was actually premeditated long ago.

"Of course, you can cooperate with me, maybe you won't die."

He looked at Qingming and smiled again.

Perhaps he is a very attractive man.

But now, what Jin Qingming saw was full of tricks, as if there was a pit in front of her, she would jump in responsibly, or the one that wouldn't work if she didn't jump.

"Go ahead!"

She gently placed the coffee cup in her hand on the plate and looked at him with a smile.

"Let’s talk about your life experience first, or my plan!?"

he asks.

"The decision is in your hands, it's up to you to decide!"

Jin Qingyang was noncommittal.

"Okay..." He took a sip of the water on the table, pinched the water glass with his fingers, just as the sunlight outside the glass window shone in, and the glass in his hand gave out a dazzling light.

Even his fingers became crystal clear.

"You are actually called Zhou Yixuan. The girls of the Zhou family are like the proud girl of heaven. There are probably not many who have lived as miserably as you!"

He said this with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"How am I doing this?"

Jin Qingming suddenly felt ridiculous, and in a blink of an eye, she thought about this Zhou family again, but there was no Zhou family in her impression.

"But if you know what the Zhou family is like, your current life, for the ladies of the Zhou family, is simply living in a slum."

The man chuckled lightly and looked at Jin Qingming's eyes full of pity.

An unnamed fire in Jin Qingming's heart rose up.

She stood up quickly, "I don't think we need to talk anymore."

She is really not interested, talking with someone who is aiming at her everywhere.

"Why, Miss Jin, don't you want to die clearly?"

He looked at Jin Qingpu's righteous and indignant lost sheep and laughed blankly.

"I don't want to know anymore!"

Jin Qingming sneered twice, and then said again, "However, I know you didn't live very well afterwards, and my mood is also very good."

Regardless of whether what he said was true or not, he was abandoned, so to the Zhou family, he was an insignificant abandoned son.