The next morning.
As Qin Bai drove out of the residential area, he saw a busy figure.
They opened early enough.
You'd think this flower shop sold breakfast if you didn't know better.
That woman is really bored.
Who do you see buying flowers so early in the morning?
Qingming Festival has long passed.
He parked his car on the side of the road.
"Boss, a few steamed buns and two cups of soy milk, please."
"Okay."
Qin Bai walked into the flower shop carrying steamed buns.
"Welcome... Qin Bai, you've arrived."
Ling Xiangxue put down the bouquet in her hand. She was not so awkward today and saw that he was behaving more naturally.
"Okay, come and eat."
Qin Bai moved a chair over and sat down at the table.
Calling it a table is an understatement; it's really just a board with a cardboard box underneath.
"Qin Bai, I..."
Have you eaten?
Ling Xiangxue hesitated for a moment, then said, "No."
"Then what are you standing there for? Come here."
"Oh, thank you."
Qin Bai took a sip of soy milk and turned to look at Ling Xiangxue.
"Don't you know that nobody buys flowers in the morning?"
"I know."
"Then why are you here so early?"
"I dropped the two kids off at school this morning, and since I didn't have much to do, I came to the shop to clean up."
Qin Bai nodded: "Is everything alright with the school?"
Speaking of this, Ling Xiangxue's eyes softened even more.
"No, the principal is a very nice person. He personally escorted Mingyuan and Wensi into their classrooms and even spoke with the homeroom teacher."
"Okay, that's good. If anyone bullies them..."
"I know, I'll come find you," Ling Xiangxue said happily.
Qin Bai said calmly, "What do you want from me? Remember to call the police. I'm not a cop."
"ah???"
Ling Xiangxue hadn't expected this answer. With half a steamed bun still in her mouth, she blinked and stared at Qin Bai.
Qin Bai swallowed the whole bun in a few bites, finished the last sip of soy milk, picked up the plastic cup and threw it into the trash can.
A three-pointer went in; I'm having good luck today.
"Let's go."
"Are you leaving already?" Ling Xiangxue put down the steamed buns and stood up.
"No need to see me off, goodbye."
"Oh, goodbye."
This time, Ling Xiangxue called out goodbye before he even left the house.
The sound was a little loud, which startled Qin Bai.
He glanced back at his hands, which were placed in front of him, with an incredibly gentle smile on his face.
Qin Bai shook his head and sighed.
This woman.
The attributes are maxed out, right?
They deserve to be bullied.
He waved, went out, and got into his car.
I glanced casually at the rearview mirror and saw Ling Xiangxue's figure reflected in it.
The woman showed no intention of going back until his car disappeared at the end of the street.
"Ha! You deserve to be bullied."
The same words, spoken within seconds, can have completely changed meaning.
......
For many days afterward, Qin Bai would stop by the flower shop for a steamed bun before heading to the company.
The reason is obvious: he wanted to see what Ling Xiangxue's purpose was in getting close to him.
at last.
Qin Bai felt he was getting closer and closer to the truth.
This woman is...
They're here to eat their own steamed buns.
They accept all comers.
At first, Qin Bai bought four steamed buns and two cups of soy milk, two for each person, which was quite good.
Two days later, he noticed that Ling Xiangxue seemed to be running out of food.
As a big boss, would Qin Bai be short of two steamed buns from her?
Increase the amount.
Three for each person.
Then he discovered that the woman could still eat.
Oh my god.
Qin Bai's stubbornness kicked in.
I really don't believe you can still eat that much.
Increase the amount.
Four for each person.
result......
Qin Bai felt incredibly full, but Ling Xiangxue had also finished eating, though she was a tiny bit slower.
Okay, okay, you can eat so much, huh?
If you're so capable, go ahead and eat me out of house and home.
It's no longer just about eating breakfast; it's about a man's honor.
Is it really possible that he couldn't outeat a skinny woman when it came to eating steamed buns?
If word gets out, doesn't Qin Bai have any pride?
It makes him seem very weak.
So, this morning Qin Bai arrived at the breakfast shop and waved his hand.
"Boss, 10 steamed buns, please."
"So much? Young man, how many people are in your family? Can you finish all of this?"
"Then don't worry about it. I won't return any leftovers."
"Haha, okay."
Qin Bai walked into the flower shop carrying the steamed buns.
Ling Xiangxue saw that he was carrying two bags of steamed buns, bit her lip, and then looked at Qin Bai with a puzzled expression.
He opened his mouth, but then swallowed back the words he wanted to say.
Does this man have some strange fetish?
For example, stuffing someone to death?
Why is the number of steamed buns increasing these days?
But since someone bought it, she couldn't very well refuse to eat it.
Fortunately, the steamed buns tasted good, quite nice.
Qin Bai moved two chairs over.
With a serious expression, he said, "Come, sit down, sit down. Today's steamed bun eating contest is about to begin."
"Huh? What competition?"
"Then don't worry about it, just eat."
"Okay, I understand."
The two of them picked up a steamed bun at the same time. Qin Bai saw her take the first bite and then start eating.
Today I stake all my honor on victory.
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