Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Yan An went back and searched for other horror movies to watch overnight.

The next day I slept until the afternoon and was called across the street to clean the yard.

She faced the wall, holding a broom in one hand and using her mobile phone app with the other to look for a housekeeper who could cook and who couldn't be too old.

Otherwise, if he comes here and makes the young master sick from anger, that would be disastrous.

There is no generation gap between young people and the young master. If they can meet a warm-hearted little angel who can save the young master, it would be the best of both worlds.

Yan An first looks at the ratings, then the reviews, and if these are good, he filters the age and appearance.

The upstairs window behind him was pushed open, and the young master's voice was heard.

"Yan An, I asked you to clean the yard, not play with your phone."

Yan An turned around and looked at him, "Let me see the weather today."

"Watch the weather for half an hour?"

"Look, I've been looking at my phone for half an hour?"

"Who's looking at you! Get back to work! You're here to take care of me, not play with your phone."

“Taking care of you is not taking care of your yard.”

“My stuff is me.”

The young master closed the window and came down in a wheelchair. He put his hands on his legs and stared at Yan An.

This requires supervision, and he is also free.

...He is indeed free. He doesn't have to go to school except for exams. This university has made him understand everything.

Yan An put away his phone and swept the floor absentmindedly.

The heroine is soft-hearted. If she pretends to be sick and needs care, the heroine should be able to look at her in a positive light.

[Alert: Heartbreak value increased by 1 Heartbreak value 1/100]

[Alert: Heartbreak value increased by 1 Heartbreak value 2/100]

[Alert: Heartbreak value increased by 1 Heartbreak value 3/100]

After three alarms, the heart-wrenching value continues to increase.

Yan An's eyelids twitched, and the stones on the rockery outside the courtyard wall suddenly rolled towards her.

She dodged it, and the big rock hit the yard and rolled several times on the ground, hitting the glass door directly.

The glass door shattered and stones rolled into the living room.

Following the stone's fall, something similar to a ball fell.

"Buzzing."

Dense swarms of hornets came out of the hive and flew around the hive angrily.

If they can’t sting the rocks that knock them down, how can they sting people?

What else did Yan An not understand at this moment? This was a series of bad luck.

She silently said to herself, "Open, open."

Nothing worse happened next, but the impact of what did happen is still there.

Yan Xichen was shocked by this assassination-like attack. The next moment, his body became lighter and he fell into Yan An's arms.

In this life, I have never been carried by a princess...

Three black lines appeared on his forehead, Yan Xichen gritted his teeth and was about to curse.

"you……"

Before he could finish his words, water poured into his mouth and he quickly closed it.

In the swimming pool, Yan Xichen looked at the person opposite who threw him into the water. He felt so angry that he wanted to die. He was about to get up but was held down by a pair of hands.

The person opposite had long seaweed-like hair spread out in the water, like a demon born in the water, seducing people and wanting them to die in the water.

The water monster seemed to notice that he was distracted, kicked him, waved his hand and pointed upwards.

Yan Xichen looked up and saw the housekeeper spraying medicine.

Because they attracted wasps, which were waiting for them above the pool, the housekeepers were relatively safe.

The housekeeper's reaction was almost the same as when he heard such a loud noise and came down to see the big rock and was startled.

I saw two figures in the pool and a dense mass of things above the pool, so I immediately ran back, wrapped myself in a heavy blanket, and took the medicine to spray.

Soon, the surface of the swimming pool was covered with dense swarms of hornet corpses.

The butler was firing on all cylinders, and Yan An in the water couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

A string of bubbles came out from the side, and Yan An found that the person opposite was about to close his eyes, so he quickly helped him float to the surface.

After lifting the man out of the water, Yan Xichen's face turned pale and he immediately spat out several mouthfuls of water.

Amidst the strong smell of medicine, Yan An picked up the person again and walked into the living room.

At this time, Yan Xichen was no longer able to struggle. He just half-closed his eyes and stared at Yan An with a dead look.

Yan An, “…”

The door was broken just now, so she didn't dare rush into the house, not to mention that the swimming pool was closer.

The butler dropped what he was holding and looked at Yan An in surprise as he held their young master like a chick.

He hurriedly followed, "Master, are you okay?"

Yan Xichen in Yan An's arms closed his eyes with a look of despair, "Put me down."

Yan An let go of his hand, and Yan Xichen stood firm, limping upstairs. He looked even thinner because he was soaked all over.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, but like a skeleton...

How come you are so thin even though you eat so much?

The housekeeper hurried over to support him and told Yan An to go back and rest.

Yan An naturally couldn't rest. She went across the street to quickly change her clothes, wiped her hair with a dry towel, and took a taxi to the company.

The switch that suppressed bad luck was jumping wildly along the way. Fortunately, I arrived at the company safely before the car had a flat tire.

Yan An compensated the driver, but the driver thought it was none of his business and refused to take it, and even tried to shirk responsibility. However, she ran into the company with a towel in her hand without even looking back.

I took the elevator up to Jiang Xiaobai's office floor and asked a random colleague, "Where's Jiang Xiaobai?"

The colleague was surprised to see Yan An wearing sportswear with wet hair, looking as if he had just finished exercising and came to the company in strange attire.

"She...she went out. Mr. Fu's friend just wanted to see her, and she went to entertain him."

Some content from the book quickly flashed through Yan An's mind.

Fu Shen has a friend who came from Beijing and has a good relationship with him. This man is a notorious playboy and does business with the male protagonist behind his family's back.

If you have any intersection with the male protagonist, you will inevitably have an intersection with the female protagonist.

After a few interactions, he fell in love with the heroine and couldn't help but get close to her, which made her feel torn.

The key point is that the male protagonist is secretly jealous, and when he is jealous, he wants to get revenge from the female protagonist.

This time the heart-wrenching value has increased by 5. Could it be because of the interference of this supporting male actor?

Thinking of this, Yan An was about to take the elevator upstairs, and glanced at her female colleague who was also waiting for the elevator and secretly looking at her.

She looked over and saw her female colleague give her a polite smile.

"An An, are you back from vacation?"

"No, can I borrow your little cake first?"

The female colleague was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly and handed her the exquisite little box. "Take it and eat. Don't be so polite."

"Thank you. I'll go downstairs and buy it for you later."

The two of them got into the elevator, and the female colleague waved her hand, "No! I can't accept your polite offer of a bag."

"Okay." Yan An smiled and watched her get off the elevator.

The elevator door closed, Yan An watched the floors go up, and finally the elevator door opened.

She walked out with the small cake in her hand.

"Ms. Yan, why are you here?" The secretary behind the desk outside the office stood up with a smile.

A black professional suit wraps up her curvy figure. This is one of the female supporting roles, Wang Jing, who has a crush on Fu Shen.

"I'm here to see Mr. Fu. It's urgent."

Wang Jing's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled. "Mr. Fu's friend is here, but Miss Yan has something urgent to do, so please go in."

As she said that, she opened the office door.

Yan An nodded and walked in, his eyes falling on the man sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed, playing with his mobile phone.

The man was wearing a black shirt with several buttons undone, revealing the intricate tattoos underneath.

He curled his lips, his peach blossom eyes showing a bit of interest, "Miss An An, what a coincidence, you are here to see Brother Fu too?"

The office door was closed from the outside. Yan An nodded and glanced around the office. "Where's Brother Fu? I brought him a cake."

The man laughed out loud and patted his side.

"Come and sit down. He doesn't like sweet things, so why did you buy this? He and Xiaobai are making tea for me in the lounge. I don't know what kind of tea it is, but it hasn't come out yet."

Yan An looked towards the door of the lounge, "..."

The heartbreaking feeling increased a bit more. The bottom of the cake box in Yan An's hand loosened, and the cake fell directly onto her snow-white sneakers, leaving behind chocolate that looked like shit.

"Then I'll help you get some tea and rinse your shoes while I'm at it."

Yan An turned on the switch to suppress bad luck again, and used the box to wrap up the cake that fell right on her shoes and threw it into the trash can.

"This isn't a good idea." Zhao Mingzhao curled his lips, looking like he was enjoying a good show.