The next day, the alarm clock rang at 7:30 in the morning, but the owner of the phone did not move at all.
A large hand reached over her body, picked up her phone, and turned off the alarm.
The room returned to quiet.
Li Man raised her left hand and glanced at her watch: "It's almost eight o'clock, why aren't they up yet?"
After staring at the breakfast table for a while, she turned and walked towards Luo Jianxing's room, calling out through the door, "Get up, the broadcast is about to start."
They knocked on the door again and again, but there was still no response from inside.
"Could it be that he got caught in the rain yesterday and isn't feeling well?" Otherwise, how could he not hear it?
She reached for the handle, pressed down, and the door opened easily without being locked. When she pushed the door open and saw the scene inside, her eyes widened visibly.
Inside the room, Luo Jianxing, wearing a floral-patterned dress as thin as a cicada's wing and with earphones in his ears, twisted his body as he put on his shirt.
"Baby, just hug me, hug me"
"Baby, just hug me h....h...Hi~ Good morning." Luo Jianxing looked at the person who appeared at the door, took off one earphone, and moved his hand between his legs.
Her fair ears slowly turned red, and a smile that looked more like a grimace stretched across her lips.
Her gaze swept over his body inch by inch: "You sing well, you dance well, and your underwear is even better."
"Is...is that so?"
"Now that you're up, I'll go call Miaomiao and the others."
"Okay...okay." He waved his hand listlessly.
"Pfft~" Seeing his reaction, she couldn't help but laugh: "Has anyone ever told you that you look like you're good at cooking..." Li Man winked at him: "Food."
Without waiting for his reply, she walked happily toward her best friend's room with a smile on her face.
The moment the door closed, Luo Jianxing lunged at the bed and lay sprawled on it.
Waaaaah... Mom, this is so embarrassing.
After being woken up by her best friend, Luo Shimiao "violently assaulted" someone.
"Are you an ox in the field? Don't you get tired?" She sat on the man's waist and pulled his ear.
"I told you I didn't want it, but you wouldn't listen. You'd only be happy if you exhausted me, right?"
She didn't remember what time she went to sleep last night, nor did she have the energy to pay attention to the time. All she remembered was that this hateful man was finding different ways to "torture" her.
"Miaomiao, I was wrong." The man didn't dare to look her in the eye, lowered his eyelids, and apologized softly.
"Don't try to play the victim with me, it won't work!"
"Let me massage your back." He looked up at her cautiously, his long fingers tugging at the hem of her clothes.
Looking at his obedient appearance, Luo Shimiao still softened: "Hurry up and rub, the broadcast will start in seven or eight minutes."
She pounced to the side, lying face down on the bed, and the man's large hands began to knead her soft waist.
Luo Shimiao squinted comfortably, almost falling asleep because it was so comfortable.
The two hurriedly washed up and went to have breakfast before the photographer came in.
After finishing your meal, proceed to the restaurant.
With yesterday's experience, the vegetables delivered today were processed much faster.
Before she knew it, it was lunchtime. Luo Shimiao saw several familiar faces among the customers entering the restaurant.
"Sister Jinzi, I didn't expect you to come again." Little Green ran back quickly, spread its wings and hugged her slender ankles.
She was wearing a halter-neck tulle dress that reached her calves today.
Wow~ This beautiful lady has such smooth skin. Little Green uses its wings to glide back and forth across her skin.
His head slowly lifted upwards.
A sharp voice rang out: "If you dare to move your head again, or glance around, I'll twist your head off." Luo Shimiao stood not far away, staring at the scoundrel trying to peek under the girl's skirt.
"I...I didn't look around." Little Green ran out of her skirt, tilting her head back and pleading, "Sister Jinzi, she's so fierce, hug me~"
Jin Zi smiled, bent down, picked it up, and walked towards the dining table where she had sat yesterday: "It's okay, I'm wearing leggings."
She sat down and played with Little Green, her face beaming with smiles. The two chatted happily.
Luo Shimiao glanced at her again, her intuition telling her that this woman named Jin Zi was not happy.
Although she was smiling, the smile didn't reach her eyes, as if she was using the smile to cover up the sadness deep in her eyes. She was a woman with a story.
There were so many guests today that the tables were filled up in no time, and one group left and another came.
Just when everyone was extremely busy.
A dark-skinned man threw a plate of food at the food counter and shouted, "There's a hair in your food! Your restaurant's hygiene is appalling!"
Li Man put down the spatula, reached for the braised pork ribs, and saw a short black hair on one of the ribs. She was puzzled, put the dish aside, and said to him, "Sorry, sir, I'll make you another one."
"Hurry up, I'm starving!" he shouted as he walked back to his seat. "You guys check the food too, see if there's any hair or bugs in it."
"The hygiene is so poor, I won't come here again."
"The price is high and the portion is small. Even if it's expensive, I found a hair in my food after a few bites! It's like paying money to be annoyed!"
Luo Shimiao frowned as she listened to his incessant chatter, which was quite loud, and looked out the window at the man who was speaking.
Just then, I heard my best friend say, "That's strange. I cooked the ribs, so how could they have short hair? Even if they did, it should be long hair."
She put on gloves, picked up the hair, walked between Luo Jianxing and Gu Nian, and compared it: "It's not your hair either. This hair is thicker than yours. Could it be stuck to your flesh?"
Luo Jianxing immediately denied it: "Impossible! I washed the ribs, there couldn't possibly be any hair there."
"Yeah, you wash vegetables like you're peeling them."
Gu Nian glanced at the man who was still rambling on: "He's not here with good intentions."
With a crisp "crack!", a piece of pork rib flew out from under the knife and landed on the table.
Luo Shimiao said in a sinister tone, "Want to cause trouble? Ha!"
Live stream chat.
[Oh my god, Sister Sanshui's eyes are terrifying! Is she going to chop that guy up?!]
[He's so annoying! I told him I'd redo it for him, but he keeps nagging. Doesn't he see the other people's annoyed looks?]
That's what happens when a store becomes popular; you get all sorts of customers.
Li Man poured the ribs that her best friend had chopped into the pot and stir-fried them.
After finishing, Luo Jianxing picked up the dish.
"I'll go." Luo Shimiao took the braised pork ribs from her third brother's hands.
Luo Jianxing: "You can serve the food, but why did you take a knife out with you?"
"My hands are itching; I need to grab something to feel comfortable."
The man talked for as long as the ribs were being cooked, until the customers at the next table couldn't help but speak up.
"Hey bro, can you please turn your voice down? You're disturbing our meal."
"My voice is naturally this loud, I can't control it. If you find it noisy, just stay away from me," the man replied casually, shaking his leg.
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