Fast Transmigration Boss is a male god harvester

Chapter 143 The Boy Who Made a Wish at Christmas (11)
The first thing Ye Mingyuan did when he opened his eyes was to look for his wish to be fulfilled in a panic.

The panicked eyes that were afraid of her sudden disappearance returned to calm little by little when they saw the person sitting by the bed who was eating big mouthfuls at this time, and then became obsessed little by little.

She didn't seem to notice it at all, she pinched a chicken leg, bit it with her big mouth, and then licked her mouth in satisfaction, with a satisfied look on her face.

In front of her was a cabinet with a lot of small boxes on it. She was holding a chicken leg in her hand, and her eyes were still struggling with what to eat.

When Shen Chiyou finished handling the chicken leg in his hand, rubbing his mouth full of oil, he suddenly saw the wide-open eyes on the hospital bed from the corner of his eye.

There was a sudden thump in my heart.

Damn, I was careless, I ate so much that I exposed my nature as a foodie!
I don't know if it scares people or not.

[Look at the expression he looks at you, he must be shocked] The system's tone of watching a drama deliberately made the host's heart thump even more.

Did you ask?

Where to stay cool.

If you are not as cute as a male god, don't follow him to gain a sense of presence, ok?
[…Mental-handicapped] Three consecutive critical strikes, stabbing its fragile little heart with a knife.

Until he put down the chicken bone in his hand, Shen Chiyou felt that he was relatively calm.

Except that she didn't dare to turn around and look at other people's faces now.

I think the corners of her mouth are full of oil now, and she just eats like a starving ghost reincarnated...

She felt that her face was gone, and there was nothing worse than the collapse of people at this time.

"What do you want to eat?" Shen Chiyou didn't know where to put his oily hands, and pulled the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, trying to divert Ye Mingyuan's attention from him, "How about some porridge?"

But looking at his current appearance, it's better to wash up first.

In Ye Mingyuan's private ward, there is a bathroom.

"I'm going to wash my hands, wait a minute." Shen Chiyou stood up, found the bathroom, and rushed in. After closing the door quickly, he took a deep breath.

Meow, what if I scare you away?
Do you want to explain that you are too hungry when you go out later?
But when I explain it, it feels like I’m trying to hide it!

What she didn't know was that, across the door, Ye Mingyuan had laughed a long time ago, not because he was laughing at her for being silly, but his mind was full of how could there be such a cute girl, Santa Claus really had a vision.

I'm also glad that I made my wish and didn't let this become a regret.

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As soon as Shen Chiyou left Ye Mingyuan's ward at night, he saw Ji Qingluo standing not far away with his hands in his white coat.

Ji Qingluo seemed to have been waiting there early, and as soon as he saw her come out, he immediately walked up.

"Is there something wrong?" Shen Chiyou slightly raised his eyelids, and instinctively told her that he was here to find trouble.

"Hello, my name is Ji Qingluo, I'm a nurse here, and I'm also Mingyuan's nurse here." She stretched out her hand, changing her jealous eyes in the morning, and she looked a little sincere.

However, Shen Chiyou didn't think that such a person would show his sincerity to him suddenly.

Jackal, tiger and leopard, you still expect her to suddenly transform into a little sheep.

Shen Chiyou glanced at that hand, then turned his head to look at the woman in front of him, "Oh", it was a response to her self-introduction.

Ji Qingluo's smile collapsed instantly, "Aren't you going to tell me your name?"

Fuck, I'm really not interested.

Aren't the words Mingyuan's girlfriend enough? "

Are these few words not enough for you to remember?
Shen Chiyou didn't intentionally find fault, but after receiving the memory of the original owner, he felt extremely disgusted with this person no matter how he looked at it.

(End of this chapter)