Xu Yang came out of the room and saw Jing'er holding a thermal box. He subconsciously asked, "What is this?"

"Do you want to try the glutinous rice balls I made for you?"

Jing'er said with a smile.

Xu Yang said in surprise: "You can still cook, but you didn't see it."

Jing'er gave him a blank look and said, "Of course I can cook. When I go home, I cook for my parents, okay?"

"It's not a bad thing that you are a good seedling for your wife, and you're going to be determined."

Xu Yang said thick-skinnedly, teasing Sister Guo.

Then, Xu Yang opened the insulation box and saw seven or eight glutinous rice balls inside.

He picked up the chopsticks and ate one. It was sticky and sweet, and the taste was pretty good.

"Sister Zhuo, you can eat it too."

"Then I'm welcome."

Chen Ning picked up the chopsticks and carefully ate one.

"Do you like to eat?" Jing'er asked.

"Yeah, it's good, delicious."

Xu Yang nodded.

"Then I'll do it for you once a week?"

Jing'er said shyly.

Xu Yang waved his hand: "No, no, why are you so troublesome? I'll just live with you. I can eat any time I want."

When Jing'er heard this, she was stunned.

"What are you talking about?" Sister Tiao knocked Xu Yang's head with chopsticks, and Xu Yang grinned his teeth and laughed.

I accidentally sneered the truth.

Just when the atmosphere in the kitchen was a little awkward, Sister Tiao's cell phone rang and she went out to answer the phone.

"Brother, it's Song Xiaoxue who is looking for you."

"Yeah, she's looking for me."

Xu Yang was surprised, why did Song Xiaoxue call at this time?

Sister Guo handed over the phone, and Xu Yang walked aside with the phone.

"Hello."

"Yoko, what are you busy with?"

Song Xiaoxue asked with a smile.

"I'm fine, where are you, are you still taking pictures?"

"No, the interview just finished."

"I'll tell you something, don't reveal it."

Song Xiaoxue said mysteriously.

Xu Yang held his breath and listened carefully.

"There was an accident on the construction site."

Song Xiaoxue lowered her voice and said, "When digging the basement, a collapse occurred and killed a worker. I happened to take a picture of the accident scene."

"What construction site?" Xu Yang raised his eyebrows.

"It's the construction site of FUCHANG Group, the Red Lane Street that has just been demolished."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yang's heart had something in trouble in Fucheng Group.

"The man who killed me, I heard that my family is very pitiful. I have three children and my wife is in a wheelchair."

"The pillar of the family collapsed, and the foreman actually wanted to conceal the accident and planned to pay 10,000 yuan to resolve it."

"I have written the manuscript and will be submitted tomorrow."

Xu Yang nodded slightly. It seemed that Song Xiaoxue was still as upright as she did in her previous life, with a sense of justice.

"You can report it, but you have to be careful of Zhang Chengbiao's revenge. That guy is a cruel person."

Xu Yang reminded.

"I understand. Who has never encountered any threats when he is a reporter?"

"By bye, let's stop talking here first. Remember not to reveal it, lest I'm not a scoop."

After saying that, the phone hung up.

Xu Yang held his cell phone and pondered for a while, always feeling a little uneasy.

Xu Yang knows more clearly than anyone else who Zhang Chengbiao is.

The old man who was able to become the richest man in his previous life was not luck, but shameful means.

There are already many lives in the other party's hands.

If Song Xiaoxue reports this matter, Fucheng Group will definitely be affected by a certain public opinion. According to Zhang Chengbiao's personality, the other party will definitely find a way to deal with Song Xiaoxue.

"No, I can't watch something happen to Song Xiaoxue. I have to do something."

Xu Yang frowned, wondering what to do about this matter.

"Or why don't you say hello to Uncle Guo?"

Xu Yang thought to himself that if he told Uncle Guo in advance that he would send someone to pay attention to Song Xiaoxue, Zhang Chengbiao would not dare to do anything casually.

"That's it." Xu Yang called Uncle Guo directly with Sister Guo's cell phone.

The ringtone rang opposite, but it quickly hanged.

Xu Yang was afraid that the other party was in a meeting, so he did not call, but sent a text message.

"Is something wrong?"

Sister Guo came over and asked.

"I can handle a small thing myself."

Xu Yang smiled and returned the phone.

Chen Ning didn't think much about it.

Afterwards, Xu Yang and Jing'er surfed the Internet and played lively dance for more than an hour.

Finally, it was getting late, so Jing'er went back to study at night.

After seeing off Jing'er, three friends in the dormitory were going out to eat skewers, and Xu Yang drove a BMW and took them to show off.

Xu Yang satisfied their injustice. He drove a BMW in the middle of the night and ran to a barbecue restaurant outside the Second Ring Road, eating and drinking wildly.

Zhu Zhe was drunk and rolled in the snow to make a fuss. Xu Yang was amused and laughed.

After drinking until one o'clock in the morning, Xu Yang drove the three of them back to the hotel, and he went back to sleep alone.

...

During this sleep, Xu Yang slept until ten o'clock the next morning.

After he got up, he washed up, ate something, and went to the classroom with his textbook.

When I walked into the classroom, I saw many students who were listless and many were sleeping on their tummy.

Dingling.

The class bell rang, the history teacher walked in, Xu Yang sat upright, and the teacher began to call.

When he pronounced Jia Miao's name, the other party was not there.

"Strangely, Jia Miao didn't come."

Xu Yang was a little surprised. This was the first time Jia Miao had not come to class.

Just as the teacher was about to give Jia Miao absent class, someone hurried in outside the door.

"I'm here, I'm here..."

Jia Miao ran in panic.

"Puff!"

The whole class burst into laughter.

Xu Yang also looked at him dumbfoundedly, Damn, what kind of things are they like?

I have too much foundation on my face, my eyeliner is painted, my lipstick is too deep, and I have worn more than four colors of clothes.

Add Jia Miao’s figure of 200 kilograms...
To be continued...