C450 (1/2)

Ye Xi blinked in bewilderment and slowly turned to look.

I don't know when, a cold Huo Cheng businessman stood behind several people. Maybe, from the beginning, he was always behind everyone.

At the moment, Huo Cheng, a burly businessman, is holding Jin Nian in his arms.

The two-year-old, a tender and soft one, was held in his arms by the powerful merchant Huo Cheng, and became even smaller.

But clearly, there is a kind of cute feeling.

The little guy's little white hand is close to the shoulder of Huo chengshang, and his little head is turned to look at Ye Xi. ”Mami, don't worry about me. Uncle Huo is here. You and four dads are playing with each other.”

Ye Xi's cheek flicks.

I'm pretty sure the little guy did it on purpose.

Little belly nigger, also don't know who inherited!?

Finally, ye Xi, Huo Yiting, Huo Jianjia and Qi song entered the ghost house.

When entering the ghost house, there is a dark and gloomy narrow road, which is full of spider webs. Under the dim light, it looks like human intestines.

I don't know if it's an appointment.

As soon as we entered the ghost house, we all stopped talking and even breathed lightly.

The horror atmosphere created by this nonsense is even more creepy.

Ye Xi's heart was uneasy. His feet were cold and cold. He was shaking his face and was about to cry.

I'm very sorry that I had to walk into such a terrible place with face.

I don't know if it's too late to turn back.

It's like anticipating her idea.

Bang.

The wooden door that they had just entered the ghost house closed.

Ye Xi gasped and looked back in horror. She didn't know if it was psychological effect. She saw a black shadow flying away from the narrow road they passed.

Ye Xi's neck is stiff, and he dare not cry. His eyes are red, and he will feel more and more scared to death.

Just as she was almost afraid of forgetting to breathe, the palm of her hand was tightly wrapped with a warm big palm.

”Don't be afraid. I'm here.” The soothing and warm male voice came from the ear.

Ye Xi's tense nerve stretches for a moment. He leans close to the man's broad arms behind him. The sweaty little hand holds the man's thumb and shakes his crying voice. ”Honey, don't lie to you, I really I'm afraid of death. ”

In response to her, it was the man's warm big palm that protected her shoulder and brought her whole body into his arms.

Huo Yingting patted Ye Xi on the shoulder and whispered softly in her ear, ”as long as you remember that your husband is by your side, no matter what happens, he will stay in front of you, so don't be afraid.”

His soothing words are like a reassuring pill in Ye Xi's heart.

Ye Xi tries to relax himself. His big eyes are staring at Huo Jianjia and Qi song in front of him. He tells himself again and again in his heart that he is not afraid of anything.

But she didn't wait for her psychological cues to work.

Suddenly, the shrieking voice of Huo Jianjia suddenly came from the front.

”Ah, ah, ah...”

Ye Xi sees Huo Jianjia scrambling to hide in Qi's praise.

He was scared to lose two souls. He hurriedly pushed his body into Huo's arms. ”Husband, husband...”

Huo Jianting frowned, opened his arms and tightly hugged her, stroked her back. ”My husband is here, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...”

Ye Xi buried his face in Huo Yingting's arms and dared not look forward.

But also curious about what Huo Jianjia saw to frighten her like that.