The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

The next day, Bai Lin proposed to borrow Han Muye's computer to use.Han Muye hesitated for a moment before agreeing, the gods must have their reasons for doing things.

Yesterday's document accident left a shadow on him. He checked the briefcase several times in the morning and carefully zipped it up before going out in peace.

Bai Lin turned on the search engine and began to glance at the news reports in the news section.Before going to bed last night, he saw Han Muye working on a computer, and unexpectedly thought of a reliable method.

It's been a while since the cornucopia fell, and if someone picks it up and the fortune becomes prosperous, it will definitely attract the attention of many people, so he is looking for such reports now.

Time passed quickly, Bai Lin's eyes became sour, Han Muye got off work early for some reason, and went home with a lot of worries.

"What's the matter, seeing your complexion look bad?" Bai Lin asked with concern.

"A colleague touched my cup and broke the company's computer." Han Muye's tone was a bit depressed.After two days of bad luck, no one would be in a good mood.

Bai Lin couldn't help him, the only thing he could do was to talk to him about today's progress, hoping to make him happier.

"I figured out how to find my... uh, that box."

"Then congratulations, I hope you can complete the task soon."

"I have to go after completing the task, will you always remember me?"

"Of course I will remember!" Han Muye was very sincere, you wanted to bless me to get rich, how could you forget it.

After chatting without saying a word for a long time like this, Han Muye was a little sleepy, so he nestled on the sofa and squinted for a while.Take a rest, maybe tomorrow will be fine.

Seeing him falling asleep, Bai Lin felt more and more sorry for him, so he cheered up and continued to fight against the computer.

For the next few days, Han Muye's life did not get better.Either I made a mistake at work, or I was scolded by the manager, or I met a dog that was not on a leash on the way home and was chased all the way...

After feeding Bai Lin for so many days, not only did he not get rich as expected, but he was unlucky every day as if he had been cursed, and even this month's salary was reduced a lot because of it.

Han Muye began to become suspicious. This so-called God of Wealth appeared for no apparent reason. He said that he hadn't made any progress in finding things until now, and he was still staying at home eating and drinking for free. Logically speaking, it should be him, the God of Wealth, who came to support him. right.

After such an analysis, Bai Lin's identity became more and more suspicious. The unfavorable conditions of the past few days made him unable to keep calm and rushed home immediately.

And here Bai Lin didn't realize that he was about to be homeless again, sitting cross-legged on the sofa and typing on the keyboard.

Suddenly the door was knocked open with a "bang". Looking back, Han Muye's face was as gloomy as water, and he rushed in front of him menacingly.

"Are you really the God of Wealth?" He asked in a questioning tone.

Bai Lin didn't understand why he would ask this question, so he answered firmly: "Of course I am the God of Wealth, you saw my real body that day."

Han Muye asked strangely: "Isn't the God of Wealth very rich, why have you lived with me for so long, and I haven't seen you spend a penny on anything?"

Bai Lin remained silent, Han Muye sneered, "I think you're a liar! Tell me, what are you doing at my house?"

"No, I didn't lie to you, I'm really a god, you listen to my explanation..." Seeing that the situation was going wrong, Bai Lin spoke hastily.