svetikya Chapter 151 Exorbitant Breakfast
Chapter 151 Exorbitant Breakfast
Chapter 151 Exorbitant Breakfast
The first rays of morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the cozy bedroom.
Bai Yuze woke up from his deep sleep and felt a breath of fresh air brushing against his face, as if all his worries and fatigue had been swept away.
A new day, a new beginning. Without the headache, it's such a comfortable day.
He rubbed his eyes, slowly walked out of the bedroom, and stepped into the bathroom to wash away the fatigue of the night with water.
As he walked into the kitchen, preparing to make breakfast, he was greeted by an enticing aroma. Following the scent, he saw Bai Youqing bustling about in the kitchen, with a steaming plate of noodles already placed on the table.
Bai Yuzhe walked to the table and sat down, his mouth watering as he looked at the fragrant bowl of noodles. However, he also knew the saying, "Unsolicited kindness is always suspicious." Filled with doubt and curiosity, he looked at Bai Youqing beside him.
A smile curled at the corner of the other person's mouth, like the warm sunshine of spring. There was a sly look in their seemingly clear eyes, like a cunning little fox.
Good morning, Ouni-chan! Did you sleep well last night?
"good."
Bai Yuze nodded gently, his eyes slowly lifting up. He was all too familiar with that smile.
Something's wrong.
And it seems like a pretty big deal.
Otherwise, the other party wouldn't have shown such a mysterious and unpredictable expression.
"What's up?"
"It's nothing, bro, you should have breakfast first. After all, your body needs nutrition."
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Hearing this double entendre,
Bai Yuze broke out in a cold sweat, looking at his younger sister with some suspicion and uncertainty.
Could it be that the fact that he was slept with by the Abyss Demoness last night has been discovered?
But then I thought, if Yimoduo really discovered his identity, she definitely wouldn't be able to remain so calm.
I must be overthinking it.
Bai Yuze looked at the other person suspiciously. The bowl of noodles didn't seem to have been spiked. He gently blew on it and began to eat it in large mouthfuls.
To be honest, the taste is pretty good.
After finishing the meal, he didn't notice anything unusual. Bai Yuze looked up at his younger sister again and found that her fair face was slightly flushed.
This doesn't seem like an emotion caused by tension...
"Tell me, what is it?"
"There are two things I want to discuss with my brother. First, I'm out of pocket money."
"Hmm, how much do you need? Didn't I just transfer 1,000 yuan to your WeChat account a few days ago?"
"Five hundred, no, two hundred will do."
Hearing her brother's words, Bai Youqing couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After a pause, she added:
"The thousand you transferred doesn't count; I didn't touch it. The main problem is that I'm short of money right now. A few days ago, a classmate was sick and needed donations, so I donated a little more. That's what you told me before: if you encounter something you can help with, then help.
"Okay, fine."
After listening to his sister's explanation, Bai Yuzhe nodded, took out his phone and transferred another 500 yuan to her. He didn't care much about money, as long as his sister didn't squander it.
"Thank you, brother!"
Looking at her gentle and decisive older brother, Bai Youqing felt a little embarrassed. Her brother was good in every way, but such a terrible thing as last night could absolutely not continue.
Thinking it over, she turned around and went into the room, sending a recording to her brother as she went, giving him plenty of face, since there aren't many good sisters like her anymore.
At the table, Bai Yuzhe watched his sister walk into his room and then inexplicably received a text message from her. A sense of unease suddenly welled up in his heart.
In the WeChat interface, there was a mobile phone MP4 recording file, which appeared to be quite long, a full two hours of recording with wavy lines.
He subconsciously pressed the play button, and a faint, delicate panting sound, as if someone was covering their mouth, came from the phone. The erotic music was so jarring in the quiet living room.
At this moment, Bai Yuze was completely stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning. He sat motionless on the sofa, his heart pounding wildly.
Each heartbeat was like a warning bell ringing in his heart.
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In that instant, he understood why Yimoduo had gone into the room.
Bai Yuzhe had never been so nervous before. He typed very fast on his phone, but every time he finished typing a sentence, he would delete it and retype it.
Try to make your explanations sound genuine and persuasive, and steer the conversation away from sensitive or awkward questions.
This caused the WeChat interface to remain stuck on the "sweating profusely" emoji. Um—my headphones must have broken last night; I'll get them replaced today.
"Um."
The phone vibrated quickly, then there was no further sound.
Bai Yuzhe watched as Mo Duo slipped into the room. He covered his forehead, which was already covered in cold sweat. Now he finally understood why his sister had made such a strange expression this morning.
As the saying goes,
If you stand by the river long enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet.
last night,
My sister not only wasn't asleep, she even took out her phone and started recording.
This time, the image of the older brother that he had been so painstakingly maintaining was completely cracked in the other person's heart, and from now on, the label of "heitai" will probably be fixed in the younger sister's mind.
It's over, it's completely over!
He could no longer maintain the authority that an elder brother should have in front of his sister.
After endless sorrow came immense relief; thankfully, the other person was separated by a wall... :． :
The whole picture cannot be seen.
Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
With incredibly mixed feelings, Bai Yuze silently lowered his head and drank every last drop of the noodle soup in front of him.
This bowl of noodles is not cheap, it costs five hundred yuan a bowl, and it may be the most expensive breakfast he has ever eaten in his life.
As they ate,
His thoughts drifted away again without him realizing it.
My younger sister will probably delete that recording, right?
I think so...
Inside the room,
Bai Youqing sat cross-legged on the bed, her face flushed as she pinched her thighs, which were tightly wrapped in white silk, using the pain to relieve her tension, shyness, and unease.
But no way,
This isn't the first time my brother has done this.
It's not like you're not allowed to watch normally, but could you please be more careful and not play sounds out loud?
Don't they know how serious the consequences of these things can be for a young girl in the prime of her life?
Under heaven,
It's not like only boys know how to do handicrafts.
Bai Youqing looked at the two recordings saved on her phone, her delicate and beautiful face showing some hesitation.
These two recordings were important to her.
It's optional.
After all, it's not her own brother's voice, so why should she keep it?
But then I thought about it again...
After all, this was one of the few things her brother could hold in his hands, and keeping it might not be a bad thing. So she wasn't in a hurry to delete it, since it didn't take up much space anyway.
She turned her gaze away.
He looked at the secret phone next to him, which contained over two hundred gigabytes of videos of magical girls and siblings, and fell into deep thought.
I had no idea that I had collected so many classics.
With a slightly relaxed expression, Peng Liang from the Security Bureau walked into the director's office, holding a thick stack of documents in his hands. These were all information he had obtained from the Twilight Apostles a few days ago.
Another part is about all the big and small incidents they committed, all of which are recorded in great detail.
Without the help of magical girls, it would be quite difficult to get information from the mouths of these social scumbags.
After all, the crimes they committed warranted execution to appease public anger, so they were certainly unwilling to honestly confess their crimes.
The old director's door wasn't closed.
Peng Liang knocked and went inside.
At first glance, one can see the old director dressed in a formal suit, looking dashing and thoughtful as he gazes out the window at Ye Qiushi.
His face was resolute and deep-set, and his bright eyes gleamed with a sharp light.
Upon hearing the knock on the door, the old director slowly turned his head to look at the tall and upright Peng Liang, whose face was filled with determination. Only then did a slight smile appear on his somewhat heavy face.
"Xiao Liang, I have something I need you to do. You can put the matters with the Secret Service on hold for now."
"Yes, Director, please go ahead."
"I want you to meet someone today and deliver this letter to him. Remember, if anything unexpected happens along the way, he is in charge."
The old director slowly turned around, took an envelope from his drawer, and placed it on the table. From a distance, it looked rather ordinary.
But it was covered in beeswax.
Peng Liang glanced at it from afar, nodded, and then asked, "No problem, but Director, with the internet so advanced these days, why bother sending a letter out of the way?"
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The old director remained silent, and Peng Liang quickly lowered his head, saying, "Don't ask things you shouldn't ask. I understand."
After a long pause, the old director finally spoke slowly, "This matter cannot afford the slightest mistake. I used to go there myself, but too many things have happened this month, and I have to go to Tianjing myself. So I'm entrusting this matter to you."
"Okay, I understand."
Hearing what the old director said, Peng Liang's expression gradually became more composed and serious, even though he didn't know the contents of the letter or who he was supposed to meet.
However, the urgency and importance of this matter could already be discerned from the old director's words.
From the time he started following the former director until now, this was the first time he had ever seen the other party so serious and earnest.
Seeing Peng Liang's solemn expression, the old director smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
"Well, there's no need to be so serious, it's just a normal meeting."