Ling Lie returned home with breakfast.

Today's breakfast was soy milk fried dough sticks and beef buns, plus two sesame sugar cakes. Ling Lie thought he could give Zhou Zishan fried fish fillets to supplement his protein.

Smelling the fragrance, Zhou Zishan ran out with his toothbrush in his teeth, his mouth still full of foam: "What do I mean, the person disappeared early in the morning. Did he go out to buy breakfast?"

Ling Lie smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe the toothbrush foam from the tip of his nose, "Wash up quickly. I'll put breakfast on the table first."

Zhou Zishan felt warmth in his chest and hurried back to the bathroom to blow bubbles.

"Clatter..." The sound of water sounded.

Ling Lie pursed his lips, went to the refrigerator, took out the fish fillets, defrosted them in the microwave, and started preparing vegetarian dishes.

Originally, he was someone who couldn't even open a fire. Now, after living independently for two years, he actually behaved like a chef.

Zhou Zishan washed his face with clean water. There were still water drops on his eyelashes. His hair was scattered on his forehead. Before he could even wipe his face, he ran to Ling Lie and looked at the fish fillet in the pot that exuded the aroma of rosemary. , saliva is about to flow out: "It smells so good!"

"Just wait a little longer." Ling Lie picked up the salt grinding bottle mixed with lemon peel and black pepper, turned off the heat and seasoned the fish steak.

Zhou Zishan licked his lips, hurriedly ran to the table and sat down, grabbed the sesame sugar cake and took a big bite.

After eating the sesame sugar cake in two or three bites, he grabbed the beef buns and fried dough sticks and ate them hungrily.

Ling Lie knew how much the two of them ate, and the breakfast they bought was basically for four people. The owner of the breakfast shop was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ling Lie could eat so much by himself.

After a while, Ling Lie returned to the table with two plates of fish fillets, first placing a knife and fork for Zhou Zishan, and then his own.

Zhou Zishan whimpered, "Houhouci!"

Ling Lie smiled and pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth, "No one will compete with you, slow down."

After Zhou Zishan concentrated on swallowing the food in his mouth, he picked up the knife and fork to cut the fish fillets and ate happily.

Ling Lie looked at him tentatively, seeing that he didn't seem to want to speak, so he had to bury himself in his breakfast.

Not a moment.

Zhou Zishan stretched himself, his face full of satisfaction, "The Western food you make is better than the Chinese food."

Ling Lie smiled bitterly: "Chinese food is too complicated. I really can't grasp it well."

"If you want to eat Chinese food from now on, just tell me." Zhou Zishan stretched out his hand to pinch Ling Lie's cheek while he was chewing the bun.

Ling Lie pursed his lips and smiled broadly, "Okay, I want to eat beef stew with potatoes for lunch."

"Okay." Zhou Zishan responded.

But he was actually worried, thinking that maybe he would be disturbed during lunch.

At this time, Zhou Zishan's cell phone lit up.

[Little Rabbit: Brother Zishan, Ruan Jingxiong requests to have a public live broadcast of the confrontation with you at noon, at 12 o'clock sharp]

Zhou Zishan lowered his head and typed, with a sneer on his lips.

[Shan: Got it]

"What's wrong?" Ling Lie pretended not to care and asked casually, cutting the fish pieces carelessly, but the fish pieces were cut into pieces by him like shredded chicken.

Zhou Zishan sipped the soy milk leisurely and winked mischievously at Ling Lie, "You'll know in a minute."

Ling Lie put down the knife and fork and picked it up again.

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Zishan put his hands on his cheeks and smiled tenderly.

Wiping his lips, Ling Lie shook his head and looked at the beauty in front of him sincerely, "I'll talk about it later."

Zhou Zishan smiled broadly, looking at Ling Lie with eyes full of stars, "Okay."

*

Carlos and Jiang Zhiyi were having morning tea on the roof of the tallest building in Hongcheng.

Looking at the panoramic view of Hongcheng outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Carlos looked contented.

Jiang Zhiyi poured Carlos a cup of coffee respectfully and lowered his voice, "Brother Carlos, the person you are talking about has made some moves. Just now I heard someone discussing his matter, so I turned to the video on social software. , guess what, he actually chose to openly declare war on the head of the Ruan family. "

As soon as a group of men and women dressed as ladies sat down at another table, they started chattering.

"So handsome, so handsome... Look over there..."

"The other one is the Best Actor who was just named at the beginning of this year, right?"

"Wow, I'm so envious. The actor eats so well. I also want someone so handsome!"

"Yes, yes, he looks so rich. Oh, by the way, is he the Silicon Valley elite who just came to Hongcheng recently? He looks like..."

"Stop talking, stop talking, he's looking over."

Since he was pretending to smile elegantly again, his gestures were filled with an air of artificial upper class.

Carlos raised his peach-blossom eyes at the group of people, turned around and took out his mobile phone casually, and drank coffee first: "Xiaoyi, what are you telling me? Since we are in this kind of relationship, you don't have to So unfamiliar."

Deville was not used to this new body yet. He was about to lower his head and answer with a respectful title, but then he remembered that he was a Chinese actor. Combined with his understanding of Jiang Zhiyi, he immediately said: "Isn't this fun, my dear."

Seeing that Deville was finally on the road, Carlos nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad."

After saying that, he put on his Bluetooth headset and looked at Zhou Zishan in the video intently.

The crazy beauty in the video is very visually impactful. Not only is she beautiful, but the aggression and rebelliousness in her expression are beyond Carlos' imagination.

really interesting. Carlos smiled while sipping his coffee.

He looked exactly like the person in that filthy memory, but his personality seemed to have changed dramatically.

It seems that this person is indeed the filthy Bai Yueguang.

Carlos snorted softly and thought to himself that he was actually thinking about this person in the fantasy world. I'm afraid he was in love so badly that he still couldn't love him.

He calculated carefully.

It seems that Zhou Zishan has also been missing for a long time. During this period, Zhou Zishan's life has been unknown, and there are only two pieces of information made public.

One, is the very eye-catching wanted poster. Nagano even posted a wanted notice on the dark web. It can be said that his current identity is very sensitive, and both the white and the underworld are keeping a close eye on him. He is unpopular on both ends;

Second, it’s the public opinion and response video that caused so much hype. In Carlos' view, Zhou Zishan's move was extremely unwise. It was undoubtedly tantamount to striking an egg with an egg against a stone. He was digging his own grave and seeking his own death.

Carlos felt strange after seeing Ruan Jingxiong's response.

Ruan Jingxiong was also surprised, why did he have to confront Zhou Zishan in this way? In fact, at least until now, Ruan Jingxiong has gained the upper hand in this public opinion war, but he has to end up...

Is there something unspeakable?

No, wait, could it be...

Carlos went back and watched it again several times.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, I combined some of the information conveyed by Ruan Jingxiong’s words before...

Carlos raised the corners of his lips.

Interestingly, it seems that I made the wrong first judgment about this beautiful guy.

Maybe, this Alpha can not only become a pawn to play with that filth, but he may actually be able to use it for himself.

As long as he waits for the moment when all the covetous forces and organizations push him into a desperate situation, and then takes action, maybe there will be another elite in his Xingsheng Cult...

*

In the office, Ruan Jingxiong slept lightly for several hours and finally woke up.

"Dong dong..." There was a knock on the door.

"Master, coffee and breakfast are ready." Peng Zhannan's voice came from outside the door.

Ruan Jingxiong stood up and combed his hair according to the clean glass door of the bookshelf, preparing to start fighting, "Well, come in."


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