Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

But Yang Zeyu finally realized that something was wrong.

Ji Rao doesn't eat or drink.

One day has passed. Yang Zeyu looks at Ji Rao, who is sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Do you really not eat? Aren't you hungry? "

Ji Rao raised his head. He stared at Yang Zeyu. His eyes were red and naked. Yang Zeyu seemed to be watched by some wild animal. His smile was stiff.

Ji Rao touched her stomach and then dropped her eyes. He was really hungry, but when Shen Yicheng left, he said not to breathe, but to wait for him to come back.

Ji Rao shriveled.

He's really hungry.

"Why don't you have something to eat? Are you angry with brother Shen? No matter how angry I am, I can't fast. If I'm really hungry and thin, I can't explain to brother Shen. " Yang Zeyu brings a box of stewed meat rice to Ji Rao.

Ji Rao has no appetite, but she can clearly feel Yang Zeyu's existence.

"I'm hungry. Stay away from me."

Yang Zeyu thought that he was really angry, and he was aroused by the stewed meat rice. He could not help rubbing the rice with Ji Rao, "eat quickly, or you will be hungry and have trouble."

He thinks Ji Rao is like a child. The last time he coaxed him, it was his five-year-old niece.

Ji Rao took a definite look at Yang Zeyu, then suddenly went to the sofa barefoot, ran to the second floor and closed the bedroom door.

Yang Zeyu

He thought about it and took out his cell phone. Shen Yicheng should be ok now, so he called.

"Brother Shen..."

"What's the matter?"

"Ji Rao, he doesn't eat. He hasn't eaten in a day. How can I say he doesn't eat?"

"Don't worry. Did he say anything else?"

"He said Yang Zeyu swallowed his mouth. "He said he was very hungry. Brother Shen, when he looked at me, his eyes seemed to eat me. What are you doing, brother Shen? I'll tell you that my daughter-in-law is spoiled. Ji Rao's temperament should be spoiled even more. No matter what happens, you can't let him go on a hunger strike. You see, he's hungry. He's going to eat people! "

Shen Yicheng said with a smile, "I'll go back tomorrow afternoon. If you have nothing to do tonight, go to bed. Don't walk in the living room."

Shen Yicheng said and hung up.

Only Yang Zeyu with a blank face and a mobile phone is left.

Don't walk in the living room? Is there a ghost in his living room at night?

Yang Zeyu didn't take Shen Yicheng's words to heart at all. In the middle of the night, he suddenly became thirsty and didn't sleep in the cup on the table. Yang Zeyu yawned and opened the door, ready to go to the living room and pour some water.

He was in a daze. When he poured the water, he almost didn't pour it out. As soon as he turned around, he saw a man sitting on the sofa. He didn't react for a moment. What's wrong with him? "Jirao, why are you here?"

Ji Rao tilted his head slightly, and his cold eyes fell on Yang Zeyu's face.

He just kept this posture motionless, just like time pressed the static key, Yang Zeyu's fragmented consciousness slowly returned to the cage, I don't know where a small gust of cold wind came from, which made Yang Zeyu shiver.

"Ji, Ji Rao..."

"I'm so hungry."

"Well, what? There's something in the fridge. Can I make some noodles for you?" I don't know why, Yang Zeyu's voice trembled.