The thief was pinned to the ground and unable to move.
Who knows?
He was a seven-foot-tall man, and the girl in front of him was so thin that he couldn't move at all.
My legs are sore and my arms feel like they're about to break.
The thief was also pragmatic, pleading, "Hero, spare my life! Hey, spare my life! I was wrong, I was wrong!"
Zhao Xiaoyue pinched the tendon on the thief's arm, "Fuck your mother! Do you know what I was doing just now? Eating breakfast! Do you know why I arrested you? You fucking knocked over my spicy snack! And someone stepped on it!"
Absolutely heinous!
The thief has a shattered worldview. Is it really worth you fighting over such a trivial matter?
Are you alright?
After crying her fill, the assistant, fearing her bag would be stolen again, clutched it tightly, sniffling, and looked gratefully at the girl in front of her.
Xiao Xiaoming subtly tidied himself up and thanked the girl.
"Thank you for helping us catch the thief; he stole my money."
The police officers on duty arrived quickly and took the thief away.
Zhao Xiaoyue clapped her hands, regretting that her breakfast was wasted.
"It's nothing, just something I did on the spur of the moment." Then her eyes lit up. "How about you treat me to some steamed buns? Consider it a thank you gift."
If she were at a comic convention, she'd probably roll her eyes to the heavens. What a shameless old hag, she can't resist any young heartthrob.
Xiao Xiaoming smiled gently, "Of course, may I ask how I am addressed?"
Zhao Xiaoyue introduced herself casually, "Zhao Xiaoyue, a recent high school graduate. What about you?"
Xiao Xiaoming adjusted his glasses with his well-defined knuckles and introduced himself, "Xiao Xiaoming, from Kyoto."
Mr. Zhao thought to himself, "My goodness, this introduction is like a blind date."
There are plenty of upscale restaurants near the South Railway Station, but Zhao Xiaoyue specifically requested steamed buns and soy milk.
Xiao Xiaoming then led his men to a time-honored restaurant.
There were soup dumplings as big as Zhao Xiaoyue's face, and a huge amount of overseas soy milk. Someone was really enjoying it.
The assistant hesitated to speak upon seeing this scene, but his boss gave him a warning look.
Okay, you'll have to deal with it yourself when you get back.
The boss's least favorite food is soy milk, because once he bought some and after taking a sip, he vomited for a whole day.
It wasn't an allergy, but he later learned that the boss simply disliked the taste of soy milk, to the point that he wouldn't touch any soy products.
Now……
Oh!
man!
Are you traveling alone, or...?
What was Xiao Xiaoming's first impression of Zhao Xiaoyue?
Like a ray of light shining on his heart; like a large cluster of roses, it was passionate no matter how you looked at it.
I feel a sense of comfort without any particular reason.
Zhao Xiaoyue finished eating. "Little Ming, right? Thanks for the breakfast. Hehe, I came to Peking University to check in and just stopped by for some fun."
Checking in?
The assistant thought, "This word is quite novel."
But the boss isn't called Xiao Xiaoming, he's called Xiao Xiaoming!
Xiao Xiaoming took a sip of soy milk. Hmm? Why does today's soy milk taste pretty good?
Seeing that her boss didn't object, the assistant politely interjected, "Ms. Zhao, my boss's name is Xiao Xiaoming. This is his business card."
Meeting the boss's displeased gaze, the assistant quickly handed the business card to Zhao Xiaoyue, then withdrew it like a quail.
"Xiao Xiaoming, CEO of Shaoyang Technology, that's... quite peculiar."
Could she have some connection with Xiao Xiaolin?
Their names are so similar, it can't be such a coincidence, can it?
There were quite a few people having breakfast at this time. Fang Yan accompanied his girlfriend to queue for soy milk.
The young master truly couldn't understand why his new girlfriend would like to eat such fishy and pungent food.
Is the steak at a five-star restaurant not tasty, or is the music bad?
Fang Yan was also impressed with himself, but the harder it was to win him over, the more he wanted to get him.
He was secretly pleased with himself, thinking he had a persistent spirit!
Huh?
Isn't this a blue dress?
Holy shit!
How did she end up with that annoying guy surnamed Xiao?
After dropping off his innocent girlfriend, Fang Yan went to find Duan Yunfei and the others.
In the heart of the bustling city, three people squeezed into a 600-square-meter duplex apartment.
There is a shared door, but the space is independent, consisting of three rooms, each of which is a fully equipped independent unit.
Situ Ming stayed up all night yesterday and just went to sleep this morning.
Duan Yunfei was holding a video conference in his study.
Fang Yan hadn't come home all night and came in humming a little tune.
Tsk tsk, the brothers rely on him to take care of their meals.
"Yunfei! Yunfei?"
Pushing open the study door, I saw Duan Yunfei intently talking to the computer screen.
Ugh, not interested!
After walking into the main living room, they turned and headed towards Situ Ming's room.
"Ninth Brother! Ninth Brother? I bought breakfast, do you want some?"
The study was empty. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, a black pillow came flying at Fang Yan.
"oops!"
It hit the dog's head squarely.
"roll!"
"Tsk tsk, really, they don't even appreciate being offered breakfast."
He tidied his neat hair and straightened his crooked bow tie.
I gently closed the door.
As she turned around, she remembered something and boldly pushed open the door to Situ Ming's bedroom.
"Ninth Brother, I ran into the girl in the blue dress today. She was the same girl in the blue dress at Guanyin Lake last time. It seems like she's getting involved with that nasty guy Xiao Xiaoming."
The person sleeping face down on the bed suddenly opened their eyes and stared at Fang Yan, "What did you say?"
The dialect retreated, and hiss, that sounded terrifying.
"The woman you helped lift up her dress on the Catherine cruise ship, she seemed to be with that guy surnamed Xiao... Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, get dressed, get dressed!"
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