steal cat's fish

eight ten in the morning

Located in a high-end villa in the eastern district of City B, in the closest room on the second floor, there is a swelling on the big sky-blue bed. Maybe it is the function of the biological clock, or maybe it is because the dream is not very good. The owner of the room, that is, Yu Tang struggled to wake up.

But the hangover headache and the darkness in his eyes made him feel that he should still be in a dream.So, thinking that he was sleepwalking, he got up in a daze to put some water, and then lay back in the warm and comfortable bed in a daze.

He muttered softly: "It's really late today, I should be able to sleep for a long time..."

In the courtyard downstairs, a beautiful woman is watering her beloved flowers and plants with a small sprinkler.While looking up at the second floor from time to time, he chatted with the middle-aged woman who was cleaning the yard next to her.

"Is it done?"

"I'll do the work, don't worry, my wife. Make sure that the young master can sleep until noon." Wang Ma said confidently.

She had been by the young master's side just now, waiting for the alarm clock on the young master's mobile phone to ring, and then crossed it out, and also set the ringtone for the shop to silent.Make sure that her young master can sleep until he wakes up naturally.

"That's good."

twelve ten past noon

Located in a remote alley in the center of City B, there is a homely restaurant with an unremarkable name, it is called Yuxian Restaurant.

Looking from top to bottom outside the store, the quaint wooden signboards, the wind chimes that move in the wind, and some wooden doors with peeling paint show its ordinaryness. , and next to the last word seems to be a complete set of fish bones glued on, of course, if you ignore its line along the cash register all the way to the entrance of the alley.

In terms of the feelings of people who come for the first time, there are only two words: there are many people.There are many people in the store, and there are many people outside the store.On this normal working day, people who want to have a simple lunch, seeing this flow of people, most of them may turn their heads and go to another place to eat.However, there are still many people who stayed behind.Well, according to the current situation, most of the people who are queuing are young men and women.

"Hey, you guys came to this restaurant after seeing a recommendation from the food review website, right?" The young girl with a ball head probably thought the queue was too boring, so she went over to strike up a conversation with the girl in front of her, but she asked a question. The tone is affirmative of course.

However, her words were not only not refuted by the other party, but instead attracted the resonance of several people before and after.

A short-haired man with short ears and black-rimmed glasses, nodding his head and agreeing with bright eyes: "Yes, yes, this restaurant has been No. 1 for a month in a row. Although it is home-cooked, But just looking at the uploaded pictures can make people drool, and people who have been there have given good reviews, saying that this trip is worthwhile. I have prepared a substantial purse this time, so I must make sure to give myself overeat!"

As soon as she heard this, she knew that she was a foodie of Hongguoguo. The people next to her nodded in agreement and responded with a smile.Because what she said is true, and everyone agrees with her point of view.But among those queuing people, there are also not only those who come for the food.

"Not only does the food taste good, but the chef is also so handsome! Especially the way he is wearing a chef's gown, his abstinent demeanor is simply amazing..." A girl with a red face and obsessive eyes said yearningly.

As soon as this remark came out, it received a bunch of likes in an instant.

Seeing this group of girls getting closer to the nympho one by one, screaming uncontrollably from time to time, the male compatriots in the team couldn't help shrinking their bodies, so as to reduce their sense of existence, for fear that they would be drawn into the strange world. circles.

And those men who were pulled over by their girlfriends secretly rolled their eyes, not daring to refute, but all complained that they must wait to see what kind of dignity the male god in their girlfriends' hearts looks like, so that they So out of control.

Lou Fang was also in the lively line at this time, wearing a pair of sunglasses that covered most of his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but still attracted the inquiring eyes of the girls around him from time to time.

He is 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a straight figure. He is wearing a simple white casual shirt and dark blue jeans. Even if he keeps a low profile without speaking, it cannot conceal the special temperament around him.

The reason why he worked so hard today to line up so far, facing the curious eyes of a group of people and the sun at noon, was just to have a good meal.

Yes, that's right, just for a meal.Who would have thought that he, the general manager of a real estate company, who is said to be able to make people feel cool every minute, would be a deep food lover, commonly known as a foodie.

Recently, in order to win the land in the East Fourth District, he has led the company's employees to work overtime for a month. God knows that in order to save time during this period, he has to follow his subordinates to either eat in the cafeteria or order takeaway.For him, those things are only used to fill his stomach at most, and they don't even touch the side of delicious food.As a result, after working overtime, he lost a lot of weight, and his energy was almost exhausted.

When he came out of the company just now, he wanted to find a random restaurant that he had eaten before, and he thought it was a good restaurant to reward his stomach.But before he got to the elevator, he received a WeChat message from his sister, which contained a sharing link. He clicked on it, and it happened to be an introduction to the restaurant’s food reviews.

Knowing that he likes to eat, friends and relatives around him will always think of sharing it with him when they eat delicious food from time to time.This time, my sister probably recommended it to him only after she ate it and thought it was good. No, the next message is a row of thumbs ups from her.

He smiled, feeling that the other party was a bit exaggerated, after all, she had recommended several good restaurants to him before, but the evaluation he gave after eating was only average, and his sister was so angry that she called and read him for an hour.Now it is probably because he is worried about his distrust of her vision that he strongly recommends it.

Forget it, anyway, he hasn't tried a new flavor for a long time, if the taste is not bad, he would kindly write back a message to praise her vision, and comfort her hurt little heart.

So, he appeared here. If it weren't for the little bit of confidence given to him by the flow of people, he really didn't have the patience to stand in such a talented queue.

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