After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

The system guy is really worried that Mo Shafeng won't complete the task well. After all, it finally met such an excellent host, and it really didn't want to kill him.

Why not just find a random partner?

The host is tall, handsome, talented and rich. Based on the host's conditions, it is not difficult to find a woman willing to bear five children for him.

The system boy felt that after he finished his threatening words, Mo Shafeng seemed indifferent and didn't care at all.

The atmosphere was awkward.

The system boy suddenly shouted nervously: "Ah host."

Mo Shafeng frowned silently.

It's really noisy.

I regret tying the system.

"The host of System 001 seems to be that Bai Meng!" the system boy shouted.

Mo Shafeng frowned gently: "Bai Meng is the host of System 1?"

The system boy nodded repeatedly.

Mo Shafeng asked again: "Do your systems know each other's host?"

The system boy said: "Theoretically, I don't know, but the exception is System 001. I saw it when I came over, hehe."

Mo Shafeng was silent for a while, and then said: "Is it okay if you told me about the host situation of System 001?"

The system boy said: "It doesn't matter. Systems and systems, hosts and hosts, are originally in a competitive relationship, and sometimes they will fight against each other. I think you are going to attack Bai Meng, then we must be accomplices, and I must tell you You and I know the situation.”

The word accomplice made Mo Shafeng feel a little happy.

The system boy said: "I don't know what system she is tied to, and I don't know what abilities she has. Anyway, you have to be careful."

After saying that, the system boy added another sentence: "Of course, Bai Meng is a host whose own conditions are no longer very good. He is semi-disabled anyway. He is not on the same level as us at all, so you don't need to pay too much attention."

Mo Shafeng nodded slightly and sent a message to Ji Fan: "Bai Meng's background is complex, and she herself is not simple either, so handle it with care."

Ji Fan looked at it and replied: "I understand, young master."

After sending the message, Mo Shafeng involuntarily opened the dialog box to Nanhuang and rubbed it up and down.

What should I do? I started to miss her again.

Nanhuang, who had not been busy in the company for a long time, quickly went through the things in the company and started doing experiments in the laboratory next door.

She drew a tube of Rong Fengba's blood last time. This precious blood could not be wasted.

After finishing her work, she packed her small bag and took the elevator home.

Heishi went to drive, while Nanhuang was waiting on the roadside.

It's already 8 o'clock, and most of the people in the company have gone home. It's dark, and there are not many people on the road.

At this moment, a man was approaching Nanhuang with a cloth coated with anesthetic. Nanhuang, who looked alone and thin, was like an unsuspecting prey.

She looked thin and frail, as soft as if her neck could be broken if pinched.

That sinful black hand was about to reach out to her. At this moment, another hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the wrist of this hand!

"Ah! Who are you and what are you doing!!" The criminal man yelled to catch the thief and screamed in shock.

Nanhuang turned around and saw Mo Shafeng staring at the man in front of him with an unkind look on his face. "I think you should be detained for a few days."

"Mo Shafeng?" Nanhuang said in surprise.

Mo Shafeng nodded to her: "Miss Ye."

Not long after, the company security arrived, and not long after that, the police arrived and took the person away.

Nanhuang murmured to himself: "I don't know who sent this."

Mo Shafeng said: "It's Bai Meng."

"Huh?" Nanhuang looked up at him.

Ji Fan was tracking Bai Meng's movements before and happened to track her plan to kidnap Ye Nanhuang again. Mo Shafeng hurried over just to save her.

"Nothing." Mo Shafeng looked at her brightly.

"Why are you here?" Nanhuang asked.

Mo Shafeng said with a gentle expression, "Just passing by."

After a pause, he said again: "Miss Ye, I'm going back."

After he took a few steps, Nanhuang caught up and said, "Thank you for saving me today."

Mo Shafeng said gently: "No need to thank me. Miss Ye, I will come back to you tomorrow."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

It's not that Nanhuang didn't notice the man from before, and it wasn't that he couldn't hide from him, but looking at Mo Shafeng's rescue, he felt grateful in his heart.

Back home, Nanhuang saw Rong Wuye eating something at the dining table.

It's weird stuff, pure sugar, chunks of salt, and dried chili peppers.

He took a bite of dried chili pepper, swallowed it nonchalantly, frowned, and went to rinse his mouth indifferently.

Nanhuang's heart suddenly tightened, what happened to him?

"Rong Feng." Nanhuang strode up, "What are you doing?"

After Rong Feng looked up and saw her, he calmly took the things back to the kitchen, then smiled gently at her and said, "I just checked whether the ingredients at home are fresh."

He came over and took Nanhuang's bag, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "You're back. Are you tired after a busy day?"

Nanhuang's suspicious eyes lightly glanced in front of him, then smiled slightly and said, "I'm not tired."

"Have you had dinner?" Nanhuang asked.

The man shook his head: "No, let's eat together when my wife comes back."

Nanhuang said, "Sit down and I'll cook noodles for you."

"Okay." Rong Feng said with a smile.

While Nanhuang was cooking egg noodles, she secretly looked back and saw him looking at his phone nonchalantly. Nanhuang secretly added several pieces of salt to the noodles and a lot more vinegar.

After the noodles were cooked, Nanhuang brought two bowls, one for him and one for herself.

She tried to take a bite, but it was salty, sour and hard to swallow.

She carefully observed Rong Feng, but she saw him eating the noodles with an expressionless expression, as if he could not feel the sourness and saltiness in the noodles at all.

Nanhuang raised his head and looked at him with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

Rong Feng nodded: "It's delicious."

"Do you think it's a bit spicy? I added a lot of chili pepper." Nanhuang asked.

The man looked at the noodles for a while, then suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that chili peppers are added, no wonder I think it's a bit spicy."

Nanhuang couldn't eat the noodles in front of her at all. Seeing him eating the salty and sour noodles like this, she snatched the noodles from his hand. "This one isn't ready yet. Just wait for me and I'll cook another one for you."

Rong Feng saw her taking away his face. The tall man looked at his wife and nodded when he saw that she insisted on doing so. "OK."

Nanhuang poured out the noodles that had been deliberately added with extra vinegar and salt. When she turned her back to him and started eating noodles again, tears fell uncontrollably.

What was he going through, when did he start losing his sense of taste, and why didn't she know anything?

After dinner, the man put his arms around his woman and worked in the study.

Nanhuang was particularly clingy today. She was sitting on his lap in her pajamas. He wanted to have a video conference, but he didn't dare to actually open the video, so it was just a voice conference.

Nanhuang listened casually to his meeting. Whether his meeting was important or how much money he could earn was no longer important in Nanhuang's eyes.

She teases him, kisses him, and disrupts his meetings.

Rong Feng was so amused by her that she kept laughing. Regardless of whether the voice was still connected, he whispered: "Bao'er?"

"Husband..." Nanhuang bit his ear, "Ignore them, let's go back to the room, okay?"

What a charming Su Daji is this.

Rong Feng laughed softly and said, "Okay."

Then he said to the voice: "Yang Bo, you will host the rest of the meeting."

The video call was also on over there, and Yang Bo, whose ears were filled with dog food, looked confused.