Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Luo Miao thought over every detail after entering the hospital, but still couldn't figure out where the photos were taken.

She was absorbed in her thoughts, and suddenly felt a cold touch on her face.

"Hiss—" Luo Miao immediately regained consciousness and quickly backed away.

The shadow drawn by the incandescent lamp fell on Luo Miao's body, surrounding her like a black curtain.

Luo Miao raised her eyes and saw the owner of the shadow.

He was a head taller than her, and fine black hair fell on his handsome eyebrows.He looked at Luo Miao, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Scared you?" Yan Chuan took back the milk tea in his hand and asked modestly.

Luo Miao: ...

"Ah."

But why does Luo Miao feel that he was also frightened just now?

Probably an illusion.

She stroked her bangs and froze for a moment when she looked out the window.

it's dark.

There was no movement in the ward, Jiang Xinghuan was still sleeping.

Luo Miao: ...My good fellow, is she already so dull?

"Sorry, I think you are not in a good condition, do you need help?" Yan Chuan handed over the milk tea with the straw inserted in his hand.

"No, thank you." Luo Miao took a sip, and her slightly irritable mood was washed away by the sweet milk smell. She looked at the very familiar person belatedly, and asked in a daze, "Why are you here?" ?”

Didn't he say that he's been in city a recently?

Yan Chuan smiled: "Well, it's more complicated."

Yan Chuan brought the cake, milk and tea to send the cat thousands of miles away, but he didn't expect to be hit by someone when he arrived near the theater.

The road is so wide and the person is so tall, why did that person rush into his arms?

He thought at the time that the person who bumped into him probably had no eyeballs. .seven

The cake was gone, the milk tea was spilled, and the unlucky guy who hit him fainted.

Yan Chuan almost lost his temper.

Why, do you want to touch porcelain?

He didn't do anything, why did he faint?

When he saw that the person who fainted was Jiang Xinghuan, he was relieved.

It's Jiang Xinghuan, so that's normal.

After all, it was a woman, Yan Chuan couldn't leave Jiang Xinghuan here, so he called an ambulance for her.

The ambulance left and the cat was lost.

He was so angry that he exploded on the spot.

After finally finding the cat running around in the theater, Yan Chuan saw Luo Miao hurried away in the car again.

He followed, seeing Luo Miao busy checking Jiang Xinghuan, he felt very uncomfortable.

The little girl was kind, he knew it.

But that woman who lives in her own world will not thank her, Fu Beiyang has only one set of standards for her - no matter what happens, grabbing Luo Miao is a slap in the face.

Are you going to stop her?

of course not.

The little girl is awake, she must have decided to do this after thinking about it.

But it can't be bullied for no reason, right?

So Yan Chuan silently picked up his phone, took a few photos, and asked Wen Li to operate in secret.

It doesn't matter how Jiang Xinghuan is, the important thing is to let everyone know of her existence.

Fu Beiyang slapped Luojia in the face like this. If Luojia still wanted this marriage, he would undoubtedly be lowering his style, and then he would become the laughing stock of the business district in City A.

Luo Xuehai, who always pays attention to face, will not slap himself in the face.

The marriage of Fu Luo's family is in jeopardy. If Yan's family proposes marriage at this time, it will be another story.

Seeing the distressed look of the little girl, she must be thinking that some murderer secretly photographed her.

Yan Chuan doesn't want to surrender yet.

The person has not been obtained yet, what if Luo Miao feels that he is dark?

He didn't want to ruin his image of a warm man.

"Complicated?" Luo Miao, who had already drank half a cup of milk tea, tilted her head, not quite understanding what he meant.

"It's okay, I just came to give you something."

Yan Chuan took off the backpack and opened a slit.

A chubby little orange cat was squatting quietly in the backpack, with beautiful golden eyes staring round, and a "sky" pattern on its forehead.

It meowed.

【Ding!Happiness value +1, the current happiness value of the strategy target is 89! 】

"Host!! The god abused me!"

Luo Miao's pupils trembled, almost bursting the milk tea.

god?

Yan Chuan?

What the fuck?