Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 105
Seeing that his companion succeeded, the young man couldn't help grinning.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" Seeing the strange behavior of the man in front of him, An Rou couldn't help frowning.

"Miss Nurse, I have a crush on you, can I leave a WeChat message to make friends?" The young man asked after hey.

An Rou's expression darkened immediately, she turned around and pushed the cart away: "I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend."

As soon as she finished saying this, An Rou's little face turned red, and An Rou immediately accelerated and walked towards the elevator.

Seeing An Rou's disappearing figure, both of them laughed sinisterly.

In the ward, Zhang Yang stretched beautifully, and secretly sighed that if An Rou would become a masseur, she would definitely earn more than being a nurse.

"Zhang Yang, let's change the taste of dinner today." At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly came from Zhang Yang's mind.

"Oh? What's the change? Every dinner here is porridge, steamed stuffed buns and fried eggs. What can I change?" Zhang Yang said indifferently.

"Didn't you always drink millet porridge for dinner in the past? Tonight, for a change, let's have mung bean soup."

"Ah? Is there any difference?" Zhang Yang was a little puzzled.

"Do as I say, when has the system lied to you?" The tone of the system is unquestionable.

"Okay, okay, you are the boss, you can do whatever you say!" Zhang Yang curled his lips, picked up his phone and prepared to call An Rou.

An Rou quickly boarded the elevator, and was about to close the door, when suddenly her colleague, Sister Ting, rushed over pushing the car, and said eagerly: "Xiao Rou! Wait for me!"

Seeing this, An Rou quickly pressed the door open button, and the half-closed elevator door opened.

"Huh, thank you, Xiaorou!" Sister Ting pushed the dining car into the elevator, panting.

"It's okay, sister Ting." An Rou said with a sweet smile.

Sister Ting took a look at An Rou beside her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked with a smile: "Xiaorou, why is your face so red, did you do something ulterior with your Brother Yang in the ward! "

"Oh, sister Ting, don't talk nonsense, there's no such thing!" An Rou's already red face turned even redder, as if she would bleed if pinched.

Sister Ting laughed, lightly patted An Rou on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'm just joking with you, I can tell that Zhang Yang is a wicked guy, he definitely won't do anything to you Something too much."

An Rou nodded slightly, but said nothing.

After all, Sister Ting sighed and said with a gloomy face: "But I'm not so lucky. The guy named Zheng Bufan in my ward is not honest when his balls are gone. Every time I change his medicine He is peeking at my neckline, every time I turn my back to him, he touches my butt, and pretends he doesn’t know anything, it’s really disgusting, such a person deserves to be a eunuch!”

"Okay, Sister Ting, don't be angry. You're a nurse. I haven't mentioned what kind of person you are. At worst, you should respond to the head nurse and ask Aunt Li to take care of him." An Rou said with a slight smile.

"That's right!" Sister Ting also burst out laughing immediately: "Aunt Li's big ass, if Zheng Bufan dares to be dishonest, Aunt Li will definitely sit on his ass and kill him!"

After all, both of them laughed happily.

"Dingling!" At this moment, An Rou's cell phone rang.

"Yo, it's your brother Yang again!" Sister Ting glanced at the note on the phone and said with a smirk.

An Rou gave Sister Ting a white look, and connected the phone: "Hey, Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

"Xiaorou, I don't want to drink millet porridge tonight, but mung bean soup."

"I know, really, you didn't say it earlier, so I have to go down again." An Rou blamed with a smile, and hung up the phone.

"What is your Brother Yang calling you for?" Sister Ting asked gossipingly.

"He said he didn't want to eat millet porridge tonight, but mung bean soup." An Rou pouted slightly.

"That's it, then I just brought mung bean soup, let's change it, lest you make another trip." Sister Ting generously swapped the millet porridge on Anrou's dining car with her own mung bean soup.

"Ah? Is this okay?" An Rou couldn't help but worried.

"Don't worry, that bastard Zheng Bufan is a son of a rich family. People don't like these things in the canteen of our hospital. His father brings him delicious food every night." Sister Ting crossed her arms. , with a look of disdain.

"Well, thank you, Miss Ting."

Just as he was talking, the elevator stopped.

"Then I'll take a step first, see you later!" Sister Ting smiled at An Rou, pushed the cart out of the elevator, and walked towards Zheng Bufan's ward.

A while later, An Rou also pushed the small cart into Zhang Yang's ward.

After expressing his thanks to An Rou, Zhang Yang immediately gobbled up the food, finishing all the meals in a hurry.

"I said system, what's the difference between this mung bean soup and millet porridge, do you want me to drink mung bean soup to make me lose my temper?" Zhang Yang asked silently in his heart.

"Hey, you'll know later." The system smiled mysteriously.

Five minutes later, Zheng Qian walked quickly into Zheng Bufan's ward with two servants.

"Son! Dad asked the chef to stew an old Dongguan hen for you tonight, and I will make it up for you!"

As soon as Zheng Qiang entered the door, he saw the nurse feeding Zheng Bufan, and Zheng Bufan was eating while staring at Sister Ting's breasts. Sister Ting looked angry but helpless.

"My son, why do you eat this kind of pig food? Spit it out quickly, Dad will bring you delicious food!" Zheng Bufan hurried forward, pushed Sister Ting aside, grabbed the bowl in her hand, and put it on the bowl. on the table.

"Oh, Dad, are you annoying?" Zheng Bufan was peeking at the spring light on Sister Ting's chest, and was extremely upset when his father interrupted him suddenly.

"You little bastard, Dad loves you so much..." Zheng Gan had just finished speaking when he suddenly noticed the half bowl of millet porridge left on the table.

"Didn't you say you want to bring mung bean soup to my son? He's injured now and can't get angry!" Zheng Gan yelled at Sister Ting.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Sister Ting's face darkened, and she bowed slightly to Zheng Gan.

"Oh dad, don't scare people, I think this millet porridge tastes pretty good, especially if there is such a cute nurse feeding me!" Zheng Bufan glanced at Sister Ting again, and said lewdly.

At this time, two of Zheng Gan's men came back.

"Master, it's done!"

Zheng Gan glared at the two of them, then waved at Sister Ting: "Go out."

"Yes." Sister Ting wished to stay away from this little pervert and old bastard, so she left without hesitation.

Ordering his subordinates to close the door, Zheng Gan asked in a deep voice, "How is the matter going?"

"We brothers are doing business, master, you can rest assured!"

"While the little nurse wasn't paying attention, I put Broken Heart Pill into her bowl of millet porridge, and it melted instantly, no one noticed!"

"Well, very good." Zheng Gan nodded in satisfaction.

"Wait, you just said millet porridge?"

(End of this chapter)