"That's right. Many people have turned against Yan Zi because of Assistant Feng."
Feng Xiaoyun didn't know all this at the time. After all, he and Yan Zi usually wouldn't chat on WeChat early in the morning. They were eating breakfast outside now.
"Hey, Feng Xiaoyun, don't eat all the buns. Leave two for me at least."
"It's not good for you to eat too much meat. You'll gain weight. You should eat steamed buns." Feng Xiaoyun stuffed the last bun into his mouth. The buns were selling particularly well today. When they arrived, there was only the last basket left.
The two girls who loved eating steamed buns started to fight over them, but Yan Zi had to pay attention to his image as a girl, unlike Feng Xiaoyun, who stuffed two steamed buns in one bite like a starving ghost.
"Hmph! Hate it! I'm not eating anymore!" Yan Zi put down his chopsticks.
"Hmm, it's really full of fairy spirit." Feng Xiaoyun asked vaguely while wrapping a bite of the bun: "Will you bear it? I'll block the pig and give you seven?"
"Get out, this is so disgusting!" Although he said that, seeing Feng Xiaoyun choking like that, Yan Zi still pushed the soy milk to him with a mixture of anger and amusement.
"Hurry up and drink a couple of sips. If you choke to death, no one will drive me to work today."
Feng Xiaoyun drank two sips of soy milk and finally swallowed the bun in his mouth. He ran to the breakfast shop with a chuckle and quickly brought out another basket of buns.
Putting the steaming hot dumplings in front of Yan Zi, Feng Xiaoyun said with a chuckle, "You have to eat enough. You love dumplings. Here, there are so many. Eat them all."
When they arrived just now, the basket was the last one and they were a little cold, so Feng Xiaoyun paid more money and asked the boss to steam another basket, while pretending to fight with Yan Zi for food and ate all the cold buns.
"Hey, didn't you say there were no more?" Yan Zi happily picked up the chopsticks again. The buns in this bun shop are really delicious, with thin skin and fresh fillings. When you take a bite, the fragrant soup in the bun flows into your mouth, and you instantly feel... so hot.
"Haha, it's hot..." Yan Zi opened her little mouth and exhaled, but she was reluctant to spit out what she had eaten. Feng Xiaoyun could only come closer and blow into her mouth.
"What...what do you want to do?" This posture was too ambiguous. Yan Zi leaned back and asked with a red face.
"Isn't this because they're worried you'll get burned? Haven't you heard the saying that you can't eat hot buns in a hurry?"
"Who asked you to blow air into me? It smells like steamed buns." Yan Zi said with disgust.
"Hey, hey, hey, Miss Yan Zi, aren't you eating buns? We ate at the same restaurant. What's the difference between the buns in my mouth and the ones in your mouth?"
As Feng Xiaoyun spoke, he pretended to go over and blow on his breath for Yan Zi to smell.
At this time, Feng Xiaoyun's cell phone rang. It was Sister Chen calling.
"Hey, Sister Chen, Yan Zi and I are having breakfast. We'll come to the company after we finish eating."
"Well, come quickly, something happened."
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