After Shang Yuan smelled the fragrance, he looked at the instant noodles in my hand, and then he half-closed his eyes.

I thought he was enjoying the fragrance brought to him by my instant noodles so that he could have a full meal. I thought that eating with ghosts was also beneficial. He just ate the taste and would not touch anything else. How good it was all my own.

But I was obviously thinking the wrong direction. Just after I ate two bites of instant noodles, Shang Yuan opened his squinting eyes.

"In the future, you are not allowed to eat this instant noodles." Shang Yuan's eyes moved from the instant noodles in my hand to the box of instant noodles on my desk, frowned slightly, and said lightly.

"For Mao?" I stopped in surprise and looked at Shang Yuan curiously. Could it be that this guy thinks the flavor of instant noodles is not high-end, elegant and upscale enough?

"Noodle instant noodles, also known as fast food noodles, are instant noodles. Although they are convenient, they are junk food with high calories and no nutrition. They have high preservatives and are harmful to the human body." Shang Yuan said casually.

"Oh, you can know the essence of instant noodles in a moment. However, brother, you don't know a very important thing, that is, the poor can only eat instant noodles. If you tell me not to eat them in the future, then what do you want me to eat?" I curled my lips and glanced at Shang Yuan disapprovingly, then lowered my head to eat instant noodles and was very happy.

"I don't want my child to be a malnourished woman with preservatives all over her body." Shang Yuan finished speaking, and I almost sprayed the instant noodles in my mouth.

Can I tell a joke unexpectedly when others eat?

Shenma called the child his mother?

Did I promise to give birth to a genital fetus for him? It seems that there is no one?

"I don't like women who are too thin either. They are all bones, no flesh, and have no feel when they touch..." Shang Yuan might have disapproved of my face and continued.

"Puff..." I spit out a mouthful of instant noodles and sprayed straight towards Shang Yuan directly opposite me.

A tragic thought flashed through my mind. It’s over. When I sprayed it on Shang Yuan, wouldn’t I be strangled to death by this ghost who doesn’t seem to have a good temper?

Shang Yuan frowned when he saw my extremely unhygienic behavior, but he was still lying gracefully. His wide dark red sleeves gently flicked, and the foam fragments floating in the air automatically flew towards the trash can beside him.

I suddenly opened my eyes wide, rubbed the tiles, and looked at the instant noodles that were sprayed out of my mouth that were floating towards the trash can. I couldn't help but want to applaud. This skill is like a special effect that only when watching American blockbusters, it's so cool.

"Be careful of hygiene." Shang Yuan looked at my stunned look, his furrowed eyebrows spread out, and a curl of helplessness appeared on the corner of his lips, and said lightly to me.

"Ahem, sorry, sorry, I can't blame me for this. Can you stop saying these strange words when you are having dinner in the future?" I coughed a few times, covering up my embarrassment.

What a scam, should you say such inspiring words?

What does it mean to feel untouched?

I’m actually really just wearing clothes and looking slimming and taking off my clothes and being fleshy. Is it a sexy and good figure that is completely convex and convex.

Compared with the figure of the charming slut outside, I am not inferior to that. I am still quite confident in myself.

"Where is the strange thing I said?" Shang Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at me, and the curve of the corners of his lips deepened.

I looked at Shang Yuan very cautiously, looking at the deep meaning in his eyes and the curve of the corners of his lips, why do I feel that his expression is very suspicious and dangerous?

It seemed as if he was digging a hole and waiting for me to jump down. Well, this thousand-year-old male ghost cannot be underestimated, and you have to face it calmly.

"No, as long as I eat in the future, you don't talk." I waved my hand, intending not to discuss this topic in depth, so as not to know it myself.

"Well, the premise is that you will throw away the instant noodles in the future." Shang Yuan nodded in discussion, but later he posted his book.

"Don't you know that all the girls here are skinny and beautiful? I'm losing weight." I continued to eat instant noodles, looked at Shang Yuan, and replied.

"Don't lose weight. There are only a few taels of meat. If you lose weight, you will only have a handful of bones." Shang Yuan frowned again, and his eyes moved from the instant noodles in my hand to my chest.

I lowered my head and looked at my chest. Under my loose T-shirt, my chest was flat and I could not see any ups and downs at all.

"No, I have a lot of meat on my body, so it's more perfect to reduce it." Under Shang Yuan's research-filled eyes, I blocked the instant noodles in my chest without any trace.

I looked at the yarn and looked at it. I couldn't help but complain.

"Is that right?" Shang Yuan raised his eyebrows dangerously, and his eyebrows were raised suspiciously.

"Of course, I know my own figure." I nodded quickly, almost raising my hand to make a sworn statement.

"Then, I want to see if your words are true or false." Shang Yuan smiled meaningfully.

As soon as he said that, an alarm bell rang in my mind. I really wanted to feel a very dangerous aura.

Just as I looked at Shang Yuan with caution, I saw that his body, which had been lying on the verge of the unchanging, finally moved, sat up from the sofa gracefully, and then stood up again.

He was already very tall, over 185 years old, and now he stood up, and from the angle I was sitting, he was as tall as a god.

And this pseudo-Heavenly God, who is perhaps the most handsome in the world, slowly walked around the large coffee table between us and walked towards me.

He stood in front of me, and I looked up at him. His face was against the light, but he could still see his handsome and unintentional facial features in a hazy way.

It gave me the feeling that a majestic sculpture stood in front of me, causing me to be stressed.

"You, what do you want to do?" I was a little scared and hurriedly hugged the instant noodles bowl on my chest, as if this would relieve my fear.

Shang Yuan did not answer my words, but bent down slightly, and his pair of slender and distinct hands stretched toward my chest...

As soon as I saw his hand reaching straight towards me, I immediately leaned back, trying to stay away from his big, dangerous and restless hand that looked very dangerous.

He reached out, was he trying to attack his chest?

As soon as I thought of it, I immediately rubbed backwards, knowing that the backrest of the sofa was pressed against the backrest of the sofa and could not move.

Shang Yuan's hand did not stop reaching towards me because of my retreat, but still slowly stretched towards my chest at the same speed.

"You, don't come over your hands." I shouted loudly, and I couldn't let this ghost touch me again, otherwise I would be too embarrassed.

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