Gu Mingzhen looked at the clean girl in front of him, and his heart softened.

He took off his ink-colored windbreaker and put it on her.

She was not as tall as him, and she wore a windbreaker just over the knee on him to wrap her whole body, resisting all the wind and snow outside.

The trench coat is very warm.

"Go back, you are not suitable for this kind of thing."

After saying this in a low voice, he gave her a gentle push.

Pushed her back from the edge of the cliff.

Ye Chuijin looked back at him, then turned his head, and walked back quickly as if he had received an amnesty token.

When she was in front of the agent, she lowered her head.

"Mr Gu said that he doesn't like me like this."

The agent hates that iron cannot be made of steel, but looking at the black windbreaker she is wearing, he dare not say anything.

Gu Mingzhen's car drove away.

At that time Ye Chuijin was wrapped in a windbreaker, thinking.

Gu Mingzhen is so good.

When Ye Chuijin woke up again, she found that her pillow was wet.

She was stunned for a while, and wiped her mouth first.

Is she still drooling when she is so old?

Ye Chuijin wiped the corners of his mouth in disbelief, wondering for a moment whether he should feel innocent or innocent, or suspect that he was suffering from Alzheimer's.

Do you want to eat meat...

The high school students were on vacation, and Ye Chuijin didn't need to go to school anymore. She decided to treat herself very simply and set up a barbecue grill to grill the meat at noon.

The chef who cooks at home is an internationally renowned five-star chef, but after setting up the barbecue, he is similar to the Xinjiang people who sell barbecue at the food stall.

Ye Chuijin drooled crazily as she smelled it: [Dandan...Oh no. 】

Ye Chuijin thought for a while, and fisted with his right hand and left his left hand: [Little San, what's the use of your system for such a long time? Ah? I can’t even eat a barbecue. 】

The World Rescue System is indifferent: [The system has no entity and will not feel hungry, so it does not need food. 】

The barbecue soon cooked, Ye Chuijin took a skewer to breathe, and then ate it into his mouth.

She was full of happiness: [What do you know? Food is not just to fill the stomach. Do you think you can eat only when you are hungry? 】

Ye Chuijin was eating, and suddenly saw one of the skewers still roasting.

There was a flash of light in her mind, cheerfully: [Do you think that string resembles the fruit of the spirit? 】

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chuijin himself fell silent.

The system detected her emotions, took out the chicken soup text in the system database and began to comfort her methodically according to the procedure: [If you want to cry, just cry, you will feel better when you cry. 】

Ye Chuijin was startled and waved nonchalantly: [What you said, let me cry at the barbecue. Why should I cry? Horses, pigs, pigs, sheep, and sheep that I ate? 】

After all, she continued to eat barbecue happily.

After eating, he patted his swollen belly and went back to the room.

One day, she sometimes looked at her mobile phone, and sometimes instructed the system to play recent TV series and variety shows that users like to watch, and waited until the evening to weigh herself.

"I don't want to eat tonight, I really want to get fat." Ye Chuijin murmured.

System warm reminder: [Hello users, in the welfare world, you will not maintain a perfect body all the time, and there will be no weight gain. 】

Ye Chuijin was taken aback, "Oh", and fell asleep early after eating two apples at night.

No dream for a night.

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