As expected: the son-in-law of a wealthy family breaks into the house to rob love

I'm used to sleeping one more minute in the morning.

I can only practice Qinggong on the way to work!

The early morning light filtered through the gaps in the curtains, and the ticking of the alarm clock pierced the undercurrent of tranquility.

Song Xiaoya seemed to have an instinctive resistance to the rising sunlight. She turned over, pulled the soft quilt over her head, and tried to steal a few more hazy morning sleep on the edge of dreams and reality.

With the second and third alarm reminders, she had to say goodbye to the warmth of her bed.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, as if even her usually bright pupils were protesting the call of the early morning.

She stretched, her face full of resentment of not wanting to get up.

Every movement she made seemed so heavy and unwilling.

She stood in front of the mirror, washed up, and looked at her slightly swollen face.

She tried to force a smile, but saw an unconcealable fatigue and reluctance in the mirror.

She walked unsteadily into the subway station.

The subway entrance was already crowded with people, and the long queue was daunting.

She reluctantly blended into the crowded crowd, the expression on her face becoming more and more solemn.

She is practicing martial arts in the subway!

She was trapped in the crowd and could hardly move.

There was a hint of confusion and dissatisfaction in her eyes, and the feeling of being restrained made her breathing become heavy.

She leaned weakly against the car door, trying to keep her eyes calm, but she couldn't hide her desire to escape.

Such scenes are repeated every day, like an endless cycle.

Dad is unreliable, so write your own family tree!

"Why do I have to endure this kind of life, and what makes me continue to persevere?" Song Xiaoya often wondered. Whenever this thought came to her mind, she would take a deep breath and try to expel those negative emotions from her chest.

The subway door opened and an old lady rushed in, occupying an acre of space with her proud buttocks.

sneer.

resignedly.

The forest is big, so there are all kinds of birds.

When the subway door opened again, Song Xiaoya stepped out of the car as usual and onto the bustling street.

Lunch break.

A group of colleagues sat on the sofa in the lounge area, chatting and laughing.

The topic gradually shifted from work trivia to interesting things in life.

Before we knew it, some people started talking about love and marriage.

Song Xiaoya was taking out the heated lunch box from the microwave, preparing to return to her seat to enjoy a short lunch break.

However, before she could leave, she was stopped by Liang Hao from the sales department.

"Xiaoya, I heard that you went on a blind date again recently. How was it? Do you have any good news to share?" He raised his eyebrows.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Song Xiaoya.

There seemed to be a hint of awkwardness in the air.

A trace of discomfort flashed across Song Xiaoya's face.

She didn't want to discuss her private affairs in such an occasion, especially on the sensitive topic of blind date.

"Oh, well, there's actually nothing much to say." Song Xiaoya smiled slightly, although the smile was a little forced.

"Oh, come on, we all care about you. What kind of person is he? Is it possible to develop into a boyfriend?"

Liang Hao from the sales department didn't seem to notice Song Xiaoya's displeasure and continued to ask curiously.

Song Xiaoya's eyes were dodging and the lunch box in her hand made a slight noise because she was holding it too tightly.

The more imaginative the look.

The more resistant you are, the more alive you are!

Ugliness was not Liang Hao's original intention.

It's God who is angry!

Song Xiaoya took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.

"Actually, I'm not in a hurry to go on a blind date." Song Xiaoya stared at her colleagues who were waiting for gossip and continued.

"As for me, I think it's good to live alone. I want to let the relationship develop naturally and don't want to treat blind dates as a task to be completed." Her tone was firm but polite.

"Especially, some people in today's society have rigorous strategic plans for their partners." Song Xiaoya paused.

"When you are young, find someone pure and beautiful; when you get married, find someone grown up and capable; when you get divorced, find someone rich; and when you die, find someone who lingers on!" Her gaze stayed on Liang Hao from the sales department, her eyes filled with anger.

There was a subtle change in the atmosphere in the lounge.

"Young people nowadays speak in a really shocking way! You are not young anymore, some things can just take their course, but finding a partner is not something you can rely on to happen. You still have a chance while you are young..." Liang Hao from the sales department did not seem to intend to let it go and continued to persuade her.

"What falls from the sky may not be a pie in the sky. It may be a pie in someone else's butt!" A hint of teasing flashed in Song Xiaoya's eyes.

"Yes! Young people have unlimited opportunities, and young people are also unlimited. According to the principle of limit, infinity divided by infinity may be equal to zero." Song Xiaoya began to talk nonsense.

She made Liang Hao see stars!

Liang Hao said Liang Hao's.

Song Xiaoya said Song Xiaoya's.

Reciprocity is a courtesy!

Everyone speaks their own words, everyone listens to their own words, and don’t disturb each other!

As the lunch break came to an end, the small commotion caused by the blind date topic gradually came to an end.

Colleagues returned to their jobs one after another.

Song Xiaoya gently stroked the rim of the cup, complex emotions flashing in her eyes.

Chen Xi sat in front of his desk which was piled with documents.

His eyes would drift towards the screen of his mobile phone from time to time, waiting for that special notification to sound.

A crisp message alert sound broke the silence of the office.

His phone screen lit up, displaying Ning Tangtang's name.

His mood was like the surface of a lake blown by the spring breeze, rippling across it.

He quietly clicked on the message, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a gentle arc.

"Would you like to have dinner together later?" Ning Tangtang only sent a few simple words in the message.

"Okay, Princess!" Chen Xi replied quickly by typing on the phone keyboard and gave a playful expression.

Although the colleagues around were all busy with their own work, it seemed that all this had not escaped their eyes.

"For people in love, even their joys, sorrows, anger and happiness become extraordinarily interesting." Song Xiaoya glanced sideways secretly. She noticed Chen Xi's childlike smile and whispered softly in his ear.

There was an unspoken sense of joy in the air.

"Is it so obvious?" Chen Xi smiled shyly, the joy slowly spreading in his heart like a blooming flower.

"The sun is shining brightly today, just like the feeling you give me." Chen Xi quietly sent a message to Ning Tangtang, with an expression of anticipation and happiness on his face.

It's finally time to get off work.

Chen Xi left the office quickly with full expectations.

As night falls, stars dot the sky, dyeing the quiet night a deep blue.

In the room, soft light shines through the exquisite crystal lampshade, casting a warm and tranquil glow.

A bouquet of fresh flowers was placed on a small table near the window, with a light and elegant fragrance that slowly spread in the air.

A bottle of selected red wine lay quietly aside, and the crystal glass next to it reflected the light, shining like a gem.

The beautiful boy Chen Xi and Princess Ning Tangtang are intoxicated by the romantic charm of the night.

They looked at each other, their cheeks flushed.

Their hearts are rippling.

They explore love amidst ups and downs.

Ups and downs, one after another, ups and downs.