"Saying that, I also feel that the people in the pursuit group are more like fugitives, eating and sleeping in the wind and dew hahaha."
"Indeed, those who know, know they are the pursuit group, those who don't, probably really think they are fugitives, didn't sleep well all night, and could only eat instant noodles in the morning, such a sin!"
"Let me go see what Xu Mo next door is doing."
...
Live Stream Room 3.
Xu Mo had just finished washing up when he heard a knock at the door.
"Guest, your breakfast is here."
Xu Mo looked at Yang Jingxuan.
Before he could even open his mouth, Yang Jingxuan had already happily run to open the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw the hotel staff pushing a small cart.
"Miss, here's the breakfast you ordered, let me come in and help you put it on the table."
"Okay," Yang Jingxuan moved to the side to make way.
The staff was very nimble, and in no time had placed several plates on the dining table and lifted the lids covering the plates.
"This is the breakfast we have prepared for the guests staying in the presidential suite of our hotel. There are both Chinese and Western options. Take a look and see if it is to your taste? If there is anything you don't like, you can let us know and we will have the kitchen make it freshly."
"I can eat it, I can eat it!" Yang Jingxuan smiled and nodded.
"Great, then enjoy your meal. Feel free to call the front desk if you need anything."
After the staff left, Yang Jingxuan looked at the extremely abundant breakfast on the table, and couldn't help but glance at Xu Mo.
"Wow... isn't this a bit too abundant?"
It wasn't that Yang Jingxuan had never seen anything in the world. In fact, she had stayed in presidential suites before. But don't forget, her current identity was a 'mistress'.
She didn't expect a 'mistress' could live so luxuriously, with a presidential suite to stay in and such an abundant breakfast to eat.
In fact, she had even begun to doubt whether the scenes in TV shows of fugitives having to sleep under bridges and gnaw on instant noodles to evade pursuit were fake.
...
Even the pursuit group didn't expect that while they had no choice but to eat instant noodles for breakfast to stake out this area, Xu Mo was staying in the presidential suite of a nearby hotel and dining on seafood delicacies...
While eating, Yang Jingxuan would unintentionally glance at Xu Mo sitting opposite her from time to time.
She suddenly felt that being a 'mistress' didn't seem too bad. Not only did she get to stay in the presidential suite, but she also got to enjoy such a sumptuous breakfast.
She had even begun to doubt whether the scenes in TV dramas of fugitives having to sleep under bridges and gnaw on instant noodles to evade pursuit were fake.
After eating her fill, Yang Jingxuan leaned back in her chair, completely satisfied.
"I'm full. What should we do next?"
"Wait," Xu Mo said just one word.
Yang Jingxuan didn't know what Xu Mo was waiting for, let alone how long he would be waiting.
But these were all beyond her considerations. She was very clear that all she had to do was cooperate with Xu Mo.
She obediently nodded her head, "Oh."
Having said that, she simply ran over to sit on the sofa and passed time by playing on her phone.
But she soon felt a little bored.
She went over to Xu Mo again.
"So boring, aren't you bored? Don't you want to do something?"
"Do something?" Xu Mo turned his head to size her up, then shook his head, "Not interested."
After a while, Yang Jingxuan asked again.
"Are you sure you don't want to do anything?"
"Sure."
A few minutes later, Yang Jingxuan still wouldn't give up.
"Really nothing you want to do?"
"Mm."
...
Live Stream Room 3.
"Are they really on the same channel in their conversation? I feel like they're each talking about something completely different!"
"Lose the feeling, be more confident. They are definitely not on the same channel in their conversation. One is still in Makkah while the other has already gotten on the highway."
"But the question is, which of them got on the highway!? The more I listen the more confused I get."
"The adult world really is hard to understand... I'll just go sit in front of the supermarket entrance and rock back and forth in my toy car."
...
Time passed by second by second.
Whenever she was free, Yang Jingxuan would turn to look at Xu Mo.
To be honest, she was very curious about Xu Mo now. He was one of the few men who didn't take the initiative to talk to her.
In fact, Yang Jingxuan had even begun to doubt her own looks and figure.
But on second thought, Yang Jingxuan felt there was nothing wrong with her. After all, she was a minor celebrity who made a living with her looks. This proved that her appearance was much better than that of most people.
After agonizing over it the whole day on the sofa, Yang Jingxuan attributed the problem to Xu Mo.
She guessed that Xu Mo must have thoughts about her, he just didn't dare to speak them out since she was too dazzling.
She had to think of a way to get Xu Mo to reveal his true feelings!
After all, there was a camera on her body live streaming the whole time. If Xu Mo acted completely disinterested in her, wouldn't she lose face?
"Xu Mo, do you want to play truth or dare?"
Xu Mo looked up at Yang Jingxuan and nodded.
"Okay, how do you play it?"
Yang Jingxuan wanted to suggest playing cards, but there were only two people in the room, not enough to play cards. And she had already witnessed Xu Mo's card playing skills and intellect, so she knew there was no way she could beat this guy!
After thinking about it, Yang Jingxuan said,
"Let's keep it simple, rock paper scissors."
There's no way to win a game of chance that relies on luck with brains, right!?
"Come on," Xu Mo stretched out a hand, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance, I'll play paper this round."
When Yang Jingxuan heard this, she thought, what kind of cheap trick is this! Does he really think I'm stupid!?
Although most of the time, I'm actually quite witty, okay.
The next second, Yang Jingxuan started thinking.
Xu Mo said he would play paper, he must be trying to trick me into playing scissors, then he will play rock to win.
So, to beat Xu Mo is very simple, just play paper.
"Rock, paper, scissors..."
Yang Jingxuan played paper, but Xu Mo played scissors.
Yang Jingxuan was silent for a few seconds at first, then, as if possessed by a prairie dog...
"Ah!!! You tricked me!"
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