Transmigration Book [Transmigration Book]

Name: Shen Han

Gender: male

Born on December 12, XXXX

There was no useful information. Shen Han held his ID card with a melancholy expression on his face, and there were household registration books, passbooks and bank cards on the table beside him.

There are only a few thousand yuan in the passbook, and the bank card does not know the password. Apart from the diary, there are no useful clues for Shen Han to understand himself.

"Hey..." Rubbing his temples with a headache, Shen Han casually threw his ID card aside, and continued reading with his notebook.

The sound of 'hua la hua la' sounded, but he didn't see much of the writing on it.I don't know if it was his illusion, or the air conditioner in the room was turned on too much. He was sweating all over, his clothes were torn through, and his body was sticky.

His face turned pale at some point, Shen Han covered his stomach, and unconsciously gasped.

That's not right, even if he hasn't eaten spicy food like this for a long time, but at least it's still a little spicy, so it won't make his stomach hurt like this...

Shen Han is now starting to regret that he took one bite at a time for dinner and ate up all the spicy dishes on the table.When he was about to go upstairs, Steward Liu asked if there was any problem. Remembering that he was full of indifference, Shen Han wanted to go back in time and slap himself twice.

Make you no problem!It swells to fly!

His palms were covered with cold sweat, Shen Han wiped the sweat on his notebook, turned to the next page, and was taken aback when his eyes touched it.

[Heavy rain on September 9, XXXX

I am in a great mood today!No!good!That old witch, I knew she wouldn't stop, but today it was raining heavily and invited me out for dinner!She knew that I couldn't eat any spicy food, and she was pregnant, so she made me eat a table full of spicy dishes!Is it okay if I just walk away? !Why should he be angry with me?He doesn't even know his mother...]

Shen Han chose to ignore the rest of the long complaints, and now there is only one line in his eyes, 'She knows I can't eat spicy food'.

Shen Han can't eat spicy food...

Shen Han: I actually forgot that he wasn't me, and I still ate it. I'm such an idiot, I don't accept rebuttals.

Shen Han frowned in annoyance, how could he have forgotten that although they are both called Shen Han, they are two completely different individuals...

The pain in the stomach became more and more painful, and even the stomach began to be as hot as a fire. Shen Han felt that if this continued, he would have pimples on his face.

If it really doesn't work, Shen Han can only put the matter of the original owner aside, and drag his weak legs into the bathroom step by step.

...in half an hour...

"Damn it...it's terrible!" As soon as he got out of the bathroom, he couldn't help but collapsed on the side of the bed, his rapid breathing symbolized Shen Han's unhealthy physical condition at the moment.

no more!At this time, face is the insole, so you have to suffer for face!

Barely propped up, Shen Han staggered out of the room, and then Shen Han faced an embarrassing problem: he didn't know which room Butler Liu lived in.

The corridor did not turn off the lights, but the lights were dimmed, and the dim yellow was slightly hazy.Shen Han went downstairs, the hall and kitchen were dimmed.

Just walking down the stairs, he was sweating non-stop, his legs were weak, Shen Han immediately plunged into the kitchen and searched around to see if there was anything to eat, which could calm the bitterness in his stomach.

After tossing and turning, there is no cooked food, all of them are raw, and the marinated meat is kept in the refrigerator.

In desperation, Shen Han could only rely on his own efforts, and took some rice to cook some porridge.

But Shen Han, who just started meat today, can't bear the bland porridge, and there is not even pickles in the kitchen!Shen Han could only wash a piece of meat, shred it and put it into the porridge with some vegetable leaves, and seasoned with some salt.

As a single aristocrat in the new century, living in a rented house and saving money, cooking simple dishes is nothing to Shen Han.

Shen Han: This rice cooker is a bit high-end, I don't quite understand it, it's humble.

After tossing and tossing for an hour, Shen Han's stomach finally subsided, and everyone who should go out went out, but his stomach was full of empty plans instead.It just so happened that the fragrance of rice mixed with the fragrance of meat also gradually dissipated, which gave him some comfort.

"Be good and don't bark, there will be something to eat soon~" Shen Han patted his belly childishly, swallowing silently.

I don't know how long it has passed, when Shen Han was leaning on the chair and sleepy, the rice cooker issued a "didi" reminder sound, which shocked Shen Han.

Before he could be happy, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"what are you doing?"

Shen Han, who was taken aback for no reason, looked back suddenly, and found that it was Steward Liu who was holding Jing Cheng standing at the kitchen door, and the one who made the sound was that little boy with a puzzled face.

Shen Han's soaring heartbeat slowly recovered, but he couldn't help but secretly slander him.These two people walked without sound!

Jing Cheng, who didn't get an answer, felt neglected, and felt a little dissatisfied, "I'm asking you! What are you doing?! Poisoning!"

Shen Han was taken aback for a moment, but before he could speak, Steward Liu hurriedly patted Jing Cheng's little hand, "Young master, how could Mr. Shen have poisoned it~ It smells so good, it must be because the young master didn't have enough to eat at night." , I came here specially to prepare something for the young master~"

Shen Han: ...? ? ?

Jing Cheng didn't expect this aspect, and was immediately speechless, stunned and didn't know how to react.

Etc., etc!How did I become this brat's when I made it for myself? !Shen Han hurriedly said, "No..."

"Humph! Who cares?! But, since you're done, then, let's try it out." The scent in the air made the little kid swallow unconsciously, with a smile on his face. The face is awkward, but the movement of fingers lightly tugging at the corner of the clothes reveals a trace of nervousness.

"Young master...you've really grown up!" Butler Liu looked relieved, Jing Cheng's face turned slightly red when he saw it, and Shen Han was so blocked that he couldn't refute anymore.

Butler Liu is the person who has treated Shen Han the best since he came to this world. She was too embarrassed to slap Steward Liu in the face at this time, so she could only swallow her broken teeth. Bowl for porridge.

The aroma of meat and rice wafts out, and the beige porridge is mixed with a little green, which looks healthy and attractive.

Not to mention Liu Steward and Jing Cheng who were surprised by this, Shen Han himself was quite surprised.He has made lean meat porridge many times at home, but it was the first time that it had such a good color and was so sticky.

Shen Han: The difference between rice cookers is humble.

Shen Han gulped down his saliva and looked at Jing Cheng whose stomach was growling. His mood suddenly changed. He picked up the bowl in his hand as if showing off. Such good-looking porridge really gave him face. !

"Take it and eat it!" Said this sentence generously, but after Steward Liu took Jing Cheng back to the room for dinner, Shen Han immediately regretted it.

That was the porridge he used to save his life...

Shen Han lay down on the dining table decadently, looking at only half a bowl of porridge left, it was really not enough to fit between his teeth!

On the second floor, at some point, Jing Yi, who was leaning on the railing and watching the situation in the kitchen, frowned, and walked downstairs with a coffee cup.

As soon as the man walked by, he brought up a gust of breeze, making Shen Han look at it involuntarily.

"I'll save my face and suffer." Putting those words aside coldly, Jing Yi shifted his gaze, and walked into the kitchen to make instant coffee.

"Tch, you said you don't want to lose face..." Someone who just wanted to save face complained in a low voice.

The man paused the hand that picked up the kettle, and snorted softly, ignoring someone's self-slander.

The aroma of coffee slowly dissipated, Shen Han couldn't help but sigh, it's really delicious even smelling coffee after being hungry for a long time.

Picking up the coffee, Jing Yi glanced coldly, seeing the listless look of the person lying on the table, pursed his lips, and turned around silently.

He wanted to tell him, if you can't eat spicy food, don't eat it.

He wanted to ask him what the phrase 'happy today' at the dinner table meant.

he thinks……

After thinking about it, Jing Yi didn't say anything, because he felt that his relationship with Shen Han was just a fake marriage contract. What Shen Han thought, did, and said had nothing to do with him.

Even if he likes him, it doesn't matter what happens to him.

Jing Yi walked up to the study on the third floor, and the quiet space became more dull.

A blank document file waiting to be filled in came into view, the man put his hands on the keyboard, and a figure lying on the table involuntarily came to mind.

Listless, pitiful.

Jing Yi's face froze, what the hell, why did he think of him inexplicably?

The man sighed and smacked his tongue in displeasure, "I knew it..."

Think about it, although Xing Zichen is also a playful person, he should be a little different when it comes to marriage candidates.Being able to hook up with that old fox Xing Zichen, this Shen Han must not be a good guy.

But as soon as he thought that Shen Han might have seduced Xing Zichen in this way, Jing Yi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough, it was not some ordinary person who could fascinate Xing Zichen, Jing also had to admit that just now he was inadvertently occupied by that pitiful appearance.

Thinking of Shen Han's great changes before and after his marriage, Jing Yi pursed his lips, and his eyes shone coldly.

No matter what purpose he had in marrying him, in order to get something, in short, everything now is voluntarily endured by Shen Han, so naturally he doesn't have to feel guilty.

Thinking to this point, Jing Yi snorted coldly, happy to be married?Then be happy, he will see how long Shen Han can be happy!