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Ji You speaks out!

"Feed Me Tenderly"

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The little fairy in the green skirt of No. [-] Middle School in the city threatened that she only had a "moral liking" for Qin Yan.

Qiao Xiqian was puzzled: "Si Qian, can you explain what kind of liking is 'moral liking'?"

"Above watching, want to sleep under."

"Can be seen from a distance but not played with?"

Si Qian bent her radiant peach eyes, licked her lower lip, "No, I want to play with you."

[Little fairy in green skirt x restrained and calm cat god]

Qin Yan has been listening to his best brother talking about Si Qian's strengths and Si Qian's shortcomings since the first year of high school, laughing at him for treating her like a fairy all the time.

In the end, he found out.It was himself who built a shrine in his heart to enshrine Si Qian.

"The detours that life should take must not be less than one step."

"But if the end point is you, then I will take the straight."

"If you are a detour in my life, then I would rather take it a few more times." - Qin Yan.

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Since Yun Duo confidently entered the industry, she has rarely met an opponent. She has a good sense of people, and she specializes in stealing from those who are rich but don't want to waste time.

In July, City A, the sun is just right.

Ye Zhao just got off the plane, wearing a pair of wedge-heeled sandals and slippers, with a long loose skirt hanging on his shoulders, a sexy gully on his chest half hidden, and a wide-brimmed sunshade hat slantingly pressed on top of his head, with a little Playful, long and silky hair fluttering slightly in the wind.

She stretched out a well-maintained, fair and beautiful hand with sharp knuckles, and stopped a taxi.

"Hill Hotel." Ye Zhao said.

Behind her was a man who looked about 30 years old, wearing a suit, but without a trace of business temperament, dragging two huge suitcases. Seeing this, he quickly stopped another taxi and took the two huge leather suitcases. Throwing the suitcase into the trunk, pointing to the front, "Follow that car."

The driver drove the car cautiously, wanted to ask several times, and struggled in his heart whether to call the police or not, but all of them stopped under the man's terrifying gaze.

Fortunately, the journey was not far away. Ye Zhao got out of the car without much expression on his beautiful face.

Although it seems so, in fact, Ye Zhao's heart is very satisfied and happy.Just three hours ago, she gave her personal assistant a vacation, turned down all the concerts this month, booked a plane ticket, and came to this lovely and famous seaside town from C City thousands of miles away , vacation.

The only thing that made her slightly unhappy was the bodyguard who came here on his own initiative.However, she is quite satisfied with being tall and big, able to carry luggage without talking.

The automatic door opened slowly in front of Ye Zhao, and then closed slowly.The decoration inside the hotel is resplendent and magnificent, and the receptionists in charge of the reception are all cute and delicious little beauties, Ye Zhao with a sweet voice melted into a puddle of water in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at the little girl's face a few more times.

The little girl was not surprised, and calmly asked if there was a reservation, and asked Ye Zhao to show his identification for registration.

"Wait a minute." Ye Zhao opened the handbag and rummaged through the wallet.

She stretched out her hand, and her breathing stopped suddenly.

Her four rosy-white fingers were exposed from the bottom of the purse. Turning it over, two neat and beautiful cuts formed a cross, and her purse disappeared from the cross.

The receptionist calmly watched Ye Zhao toss and turn in the bag until he finally found a hole, acting as an irrelevant bystander throughout the whole process, not willing to lend a helping hand just because this is a major customer of the hotel.

Just as the bodyguard rushed over, the two huge suitcases were placed on the ground, and the whole person stood behind Ye Zhao, with an unstoppable aura that made the waiters in the hotel look over here.

The bodyguard didn't realize it, and only saw the leather bag that was cut open in Ye Zhao's hand, "Miss, what should I do?"

Ye Zhao's cold eyes shot over, and the bodyguard immediately took a step back, like a kitten, his aura suddenly weakened, and the eyes of all the waiters successfully shifted from him to Ye Zhao.

"Register with your ID card." Ye Zhao ordered.

The bodyguard immediately obediently took out the wallet from his pocket, took out his ID card and dedicated it.

The front desk's eyes were sharp, and he immediately stopped: "Madam, I'm very sorry, we can't use other people's ID cards for registration here."

Ye Zhao turned his head, looked at the front desk from beginning to end seriously, and couldn't help but spurn himself in his heart. He really misjudged this person. He didn't expect such a pretty face, such a nice voice, to be so unreasonable.

The receptionist was a little scared by Ye Zhao's indifferent and emotionless eyes. After thinking about it, he suggested a solution for Ye Zhao: "Madam, you can go to the Public Security Bureau to apply for a temporary certificate."

Ye Zhao turned his head and glanced at the bodyguard. The bodyguard didn't know what he had done wrong, so he took another step back, lowered his head, and pretended not to see it.

"Go to the Public Security Bureau." Ye Zhao walked to the hotel entrance, turned around suddenly, pointed to the two huge suitcases on the ground, and said to the bodyguard, "Look at the luggage."

"Yes, miss." The bodyguard immediately stopped and went back to guard the two large suitcases.

Ye Zhao stood outside the hotel, raised his hand, and the leather bag, which was once valuable but now plummeted in value, immediately became a beautiful sight in the trash can.

Ye Zhao stopped a taxi and put one hand on the door. When he was about to open the door, he suddenly felt someone staring at him.

Ye Zhao trusted her intuition, so she looked back along that line of sight without hesitation.

A man in a hat was leaning against the railing at the corner of the street.

Ye Zhao was sure it was a man, because he had no breasts, short hair, and was wearing men's clothing.But his figure looks thin and thin, and his height seems to be only 1.6 meters. He exudes a ruffian temperament, just like the kind of little gangsters who are often seen on the street with little ability, gang up to bully the weak and fear the hard bluff.

A delinquent teenager.

Ye Zhao finished defining the young man in his mind, and was about to tell the driver his destination, when the young man who lost his footing walked towards her.

The taxi driver asked impatiently, Ye Zhao waved his hand and let him go.

The lost boy was playing with a wallet in his hand, Ye Zhao took a closer look, and it was her wallet.Love is good, this young man who has lost his footing, has no eyes, and stole it from her.

The young man walked up to three meters in front of Ye Zhao, keeping a safe distance from her, opened the wallet in front of Ye Zhao, and took out all kinds of certificates and bank|bank|cards inside one by one, and held it in his hand intentionally. Shaking in front of Ye Zhao.

"Seeing that you are a rich man, let me charge you 5000 yuan for these things." The boy said.

Ye Zhao frowned slightly.This young man who lost his footing was not only ordinary-looking, but also had such an ugly voice, he even dared to raise conditions with her, and played with her to raise prices with her things.

"Put things down, you can go." Ye Zhao spoke in the same tone as her expression at the moment, without expression.

The thief put on a look of "who are you scaring?", took a dozen cards, weighed them in his hand, and said, "I don't want to give money? Then I have to burn this pile of crap. See, you are here to travel too." Yes, if we don’t have these things by then, I’m afraid we won’t be able to play, right? How about it, are you going to pay me, or let me burn this thing?”

Ye Zhao took a step forward, and the boy immediately took a step back vigilantly.

Ye Zhao suddenly smiled, that beautiful face like a painted skin was like an iceberg meeting the sun, instantly filled with life and warmth, the young man was in a daze, Ye Zhao had already grabbed him, clasping the young man's hands neatly .

The boy immediately yelled loudly: "Beating someone! Help! There are bad guys!"

Pedestrians on the street looked sideways and realized that it was a farce. Instead of walking away, they watched it with relish, pointing and pointing at the same time. In an instant, a group of people gathered around.

Ye Zhao didn't expect these passers-by to be so boring. According to her 20 years of life experience, passers-by A, B, C, and D would stay far away when encountering such a plot, instead of stepping forward to watch.

Ye Zhao was only stunned for less than a second, and the young man immediately took advantage of this great opportunity to break free from Ye Zhao's restraint, and while rushing into the crowd, he did not forget to put his wallet and certificates into the inner pocket of his jacket, yelling loudly He said, "My family abandoned me for more than ten years, and now my sister has leukemia, and they want to arrest me and have my bone marrow pumped! It's unreasonable!"

There was a burst of boos from the crowd.

Ye Zhaocai didn't care about these things, rushed into the crowd, pushed away those bodies that were in the way, like an eagle catching a chicken, grabbed the boy again three or two times, countered the boy's arms with one hand, and put his hand into the boy's clothes Go get your wallet.

Touching a lump of soft flesh in his hand, Ye Zhao gestured for a moment, looked at the thief in disbelief, then returned to normal, took out his wallet and documents, and dragged him in by slipping the boy's collar with one hand like a chicken bag. hotel.

The name of the seven-star hotel and the security outside stopped the passers-by who wanted to continue watching the fun. Ye Zhao threw the boy to the bodyguards, and counted the ID cards in his hand. It was very good, one was not missing, and there was an extra one , seems to belong to the thief.

Just in time, Ye Zhao handed the ID cards of the two to the front desk, "Change to the presidential suite."

The front desk couldn't help but cast a second glance at Ye Zhao. Although this guest didn't look like a poor person, the upgrade from an ordinary suite to the most luxurious suite still made the front desk suspicious, "Would you like to pay by card or by cash?" ?”

Ye Zhao picked out the most unpretentious diamond card among several credit cards and handed it over. The credit limit of this card should be enough. Ye Zhao put all the other cards back into the wallet, rearranged them, and waited for the check-in at the front desk to be completed. Immediately, a waiter with a good image and a good temperament came over to guide Ye Zhao.

Ye Zhao didn't even give one away, and dragged the thief from the bodyguard's hand, and continued to carry him into the room like a chicken.

The door lock was locked with a "click", Ye Zhao let go of the thief, sat down at random and began to study the extra ID card.

She wasn't worried at all that this "missing boy" would run away, this was the highest floor of the hotel, the door was locked, and there were bodyguards outside, unless he had wings, he wouldn't be able to run away.

Don't even try to run if you have wings.

The ID card has the thief's name written on it, Yun Duo.

Ye Zhao raised his eyelids and glanced at the thief expressionlessly, complaining silently in his heart that this name is really different from his own.

Gender: Female.

Ye Zhao raised her eyebrows, well, although it is flat, it is still a little fleshy, and she touched it just now.

Birthday: August 8, xxxx.

It's an auspicious day.He's only seventeen, he's still underage, but he's not an underage boy, he's an underage girl.

Address: No. 888, xx Street, Binhe District, City A

This house number is really auspicious.

Ye Zhao finally read that ID photo. To be honest, although this ID photo from four years ago is very inconspicuous, at least it still looks like a little girl. Looking at it now——

As soon as Ye Zhao raised his head, he was gone.

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