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Chapter 350 Extra Story 2 Strong Women Are Afraid of Husbands, Cold Men Are Afraid of Warm Women

"Is there someone in the car?" Rong Guang tried his best to follow Yuan Yuan's train of thought and guessed the answer.

"Right!"

"Well... and then?" He has been a policeman for so many years, and he has never encountered such a weird statement.

Yuanyuan didn't understand why Rongguang asked this way: "Since it has been proved that there are people in the car, you can ask the people in the car to ask questions."

Rong Guang: "..." Wouldn't it be better to knock on the glass directly?But this girl is hard to say.

Seeing the faint smile on Rong Guang's face, Yuanyuan was enjoying herself, and suddenly realized how unladylike her actions were just now.

Her true face was completely exposed, and she was so annoyed that she was restless, but she didn't know that the kick just now kicked away Rong Guang's heart that had been dusty for many years.
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Yuanyuan returned home and called her good friend Fang Fang: "Girl, I've been exposed."

"Very good, did your policeman say that they want you to be executed on the spot?"

"Get out!" Yuanyuan was annoyed to death, "I have worked so hard to pretend to be a lady, but I have lost my thousand years of virtue today. Can you teach me how to chase men?"

Fang Fang's voice rose a few degrees: "You don't have money to pay the broadband fee? Go online to find the answer. I'm going to confess my love to my male god, but I don't have time!"

really!What can't be found online?Quickly type "how to pursue a principled boy" in the search bar.

There were so many answers, and she could see ten lines at a glance, and she summed up an experience - strong women are afraid of pestering men, and cold men are afraid of warm women.

Yuanyuan thought, recently she only cared about attacking, but forgot about Nuan, it seems that she needs to adjust her strategy.

So from the early morning of the next day, Yuanyuan began to bombard Rongguang with text messages.

Good morning on time, with today's weather by the way.

When it was time for breakfast, she gnawed on the greasy fried dough sticks in her left hand, and never forgot to send out nutritious breakfast recipes in her right hand.

Send a traffic report when you go to work, and tell him which way to go without traffic jams.

When she made an appointment with a client to discuss drawings, she sent a caring text message, "Come on, work hard."

When eating at noon, text "Have a nice lunch".

When I was squatting at the company, I thought of Rong Guang and sent a message: "Eat more vegetables and don't be constipated!"

Rong Guang almost bumped his head against the toilet wall.

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Throughout the day, the prison guards at the detention center could hear Rongguang's WeChat ringing non-stop.

A colleague asked: "Well, Brother Rong, did you take on any special assignment recently, did you go undercover for an Internet fraudster? Your phone has been ringing all day."

Rong Guang said, "No."

The colleague asked: "Who is this? Is there something you can't explain in one or two sentences? I must have blocked him."

Rong Guang blinked, didn't speak, but turned the phone to silent.

According to his previous temperament, he should also be blocked, but this time he was unexpectedly able to accept it.
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Yuanyuan is an interior designer. This time, the client was not satisfied with the drawings she drew. After reworking, she asked the client to go to a coffee shop to check the results.

They discussed the details for a long time, and by the time they left, it was already pouring rain outside.

The client's boyfriend came and took his girlfriend away. Yuanyuan was still sitting in the same place, watching other people's couples, a little melancholy welled up in his heart.

She tried her best to do what she could, why didn't Rong Guang respond at all?She took another sip of coffee, don't think about it, maybe it's not her fate to be radiant.

I don’t know if he read those text messages, hey——

Listening to the endless sound of rain outside, I am afraid there is no intention of stopping at all, right?

(End of this chapter)