I'm a Villain in Rice

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　　"Actually, at noon today, I heard Officer Sato say that Miss Yumi's driving skills are good."

　　"As for myself, I also have a strong interest in racing, and occasionally go out for racing."

　　"If you test me with ordinary cars, with their performance, there is no way to beat me."

　　"So I thought, give this car to you, so that in the future, we can find a time to learn from each other."

　　"This...is...the reason?"

　　After Yumi Miyamoto got the real reason for sending her the car from Lin Xiu, Nima was completely dumbfounded.

　　She felt that she was crying inside, and the cry was as grand as the falling of a waterfall!

　　She also thought that people were greedy for her body.

　　But as a result, people are greedy for their own driving skills!

　　I thought that the other party gave me the car because I wanted to boil the frog in warm water, so that I could get myself into money and cash little by little.

　　But in fact, people just simply feel that they don't have a good car and can't win themselves, so they will give themselves a car so that they can have a chance with him.

　　The more Yumi Miyamoto thought about it, the more she wanted to cry.

　　She would rather the other party be jealous of her body, not her own skills.

... ...

　　what is this?Am I not beautiful?

　　I am the police flower in the traffic police!

　　Is there a lot of people who want to date me?

　　Are you just greedy for my technology?Simply blind dog eyes!

　　Um?and many more.

　　Is he laughing?

　　Is he actually smiling?

　　Miyamoto Yumi caught Lin Xiu's facial expression, she always felt that there was some strange meaning in the other party's smile.

　　Wait, am I missing something?

　　Miyamoto Yumi is the leader of the association, and the routines she has seen in the association are really countless.

　　I saw her brow slightly wrinkled, and suddenly thought of a very hidden way of picking up girls!

　　That's the anti-routine pick-up girl mode!

　　Go in reverse thinking.

　　Pretend not to be interested in you, but you are actually using another method to attract your attention!

　　Miyamoto Yumi has always been reluctant to admit that she is not very attractive as a traffic policeman.

　　So prefer to think more.

　　The more she thought about it now, the more she felt this possibility.

　　How could he have no idea how he was a traffic policeman?A normal man has ideas, right?

　　Just when Miyamoto Yumi wanted to say something, suddenly.

　　Ding-dong, the doorbell rang.

　　"Oh? Wait a minute, someone's here."

　　Lin Xiu walked towards the entrance, and then opened the door with a click.

　　Just when Miyamoto Yumi was wondering who was coming, he heard the footsteps of two people.

　　After Lin Xiu returned to the living room, he said, "Miss Yumi, why don't you go back after dinner?"

　　"Huh? Eat." Miyamoto Yumi wanted to refuse, but after seeing the beautiful girl standing next to Lin Xiu, she couldn't help shouting: "Chong... Okino Yoko!!"

　　Yoko Okino smiled and bowed slightly to Miyamoto Yumi: "Hello."

　　"You... hello." Miyamoto Yumi quickly stood up and bowed back cautiously. She looked at each other blankly, she never dreamed that she would see Japan's popular female idol here!

　　"Oh...you know it, then I don't need to explain." Lin Xiu picked up his mobile phone and said, "Let's have a meal at Yoko's place, and then go back."

　　Okino Yoko said softly, "If you're welcome, come to my place and have dinner before leaving. I've prepared a lot of delicious food..."

　　"Okay...Okay." Yumi Miyamoto agreed.Son.

Chapter 87

　　The food that Yoko Okino cooks is delicious, but this dish doesn't seem to be uncooked yet, and the meat looks like it's undercooked... Well, this meal is actually very delicious, as expected of every day The host who wakes up in the morning and teaches everyone how to make breakfast.

　　This made Miyamoto Yumi feel very unhappy. It doesn't matter if she looks beautiful and cute, her singing is so good, her personality is gentle, and even cooking is so delicious.

　　This made Miyamoto Yumi quite jealous, and there was a feeling that both Yu Yu and Sheng Liang were born.

　　Watching Yoko Okino talking and laughing with Lin Xiu......

　　In fact, don't look at it, just the fact that Yoko Okino invited Lin Xiu to eat at her home means that the two of them have a good relationship.

　　This also shows that... Lin Xiu didn't lie to himself just now.

　　Lin Xiu really wasn't jealous of her appearance, but rather her driving skills.

　　Give her a Lexus, the intention is very simple, that is, I want to have a blast with myself.

　　However, this truth has shocked Yumi Miyamoto.

　　I feel that I am a traffic policeman who has no fun at all.

　　Yoko Okino felt very happy seeing that Lin Xiu's chopsticks had not stopped.

　　As a chef, the happiest thing is that others have eaten everything she made!

　　She took time to take care of Yumi Miyamoto, and seeing the unhappy look on her face, she took the initiative to ask, "Miss Miyamoto, what's up? Is this dish not to your taste?"

　　"Ah...that's not it." Miyamoto Yumi regained her distracted attention. She shook her head and smiled reluctantly: "It's just that I ate a little more at noon, so I ate less at night."

　　When Yoko Okino heard this, she immediately moved her position, approached Yumi Miyamoto and said, "Miss Miyamoto, you can actually eat it with confidence, as long as you don't eat too many carbohydrates, you won't gain much weight. ."

　　After a pause, she asked curiously, "Can I ask about your work?"

　　"I'm a traffic policeman." Miyamoto Yumi admitted her identity calmly. Of course, if she was going to participate in a friendship, she would conceal her occupation.

　　After all, most people are born with a sense of resistance to the profession of police. In the end, it is because they have ghosts in their hearts.

　　"Traffic policeman~ That's amazing." When Yoko Okino heard this, she was immediately awe-inspiring: "I used to want to be a police officer, but my brain was too stupid to study... So I went to be an idol."

　　She said, sticking out her tongue in embarrassment.

　　Japanese idols are different from Lin Xiu's hometown. Idols are not a particularly high-level profession. As long as they grow up for a long time and undergo high-intensity training, they can debut.

　　And there are dozens of debuts every year, and the star-making speed is not much different from the assembly line.

　　Comedians, singers, and actors are the real high-level professions, and they have high requirements for talents.

　　"But it's very hard, running around in a police car all day... just like a mess." Miyamoto Yumi sighed, she is not Sato Mikako, she has such a strong obsession with being a police officer .

　　She became a traffic policeman purely because she had an iron job and was able to make money.

　　What she wants to do most now is to find a sweetheart, then get married, be a full-time wife at home, pass all the financial pressure on her husband, let him pay wages, and be a salted fish with peace of mind. This kind of life is simply Delicious.

　　"By the way, what about you, Yoko? What does it feel like to be an idol?" Yumi Miyamoto asked curiously, she was curious about the lives of these pretty female idols.

　　"Well, it's no different from other people... They all have to go to work." Yoko Okino smiled, and told Yumi Miyamoto about being an idol.

　　Miyamoto Yumi listened, and inevitably asked about the gossip.

　　Which star secretly falls in love, which star has boyfriend and girlfriend in private, etc.

　　After all, this is what attracts her the most.

　　Lin Xiu didn't say anything, he was eating, and he was thinking about how to make good use of his medical nano-robots.

　　Food enters the stomach and is decomposed and utilized by the nano-robots, part of which is recharged, and part of it is let out and absorbed by the body.

　　This shows that Lin Xiu's appetite is particularly large.

　　The four dishes and one soup prepared by Yoko Okino were quickly sold out by Lin Xiu.

　　This surprised the two beauties.

　　Yoko Okino is relatively simple, seeing this scene just said in surprise: "I didn't expect, Lin Xiu, you are still a big eater."

　　Miyamoto Yumi, a golden bachelor who has been in friendship all year round, muttered softly when she saw this scene: "Eating so much, it must last a long time, right?"

　　"Huh? How long?" Yoko Okino turned her head and shook her ponytail, looking at Yumi Miyamoto with curious eyes.

　　"Oh! I said, he has been eating for a long time... It's amazing." Miyamoto Yumi said solemnly.

　　"Hmm." Yoko Okino suddenly thought of something, and she said to Lin Xiu with great interest: "Recently, our TV station seems to be holding a big stomach competition... Do you want to participate?"

　　"No, I'm not interested." Lin Xiu waved his hand. He was just charging the nanorobot, and he wouldn't eat so much.

　　"Wait a minute, you all go to the living room and sit... I'll clean up." As the host, Yoko Okino naturally wanted to greet the guests.

　　Lin Xiu and Miyamoto Yumi came to the living room and sat down. Yoko Okino was probably a guest at her side, so she seemed very interested.

　　Miyamoto Yumi is full of curiosity about the idol's private life, and Okino Yoko is also full of yearning for the police profession. The two hit it off and chat is not bad.. 0

　　Lin Xiu, who was left to the side, didn't mind. He had nothing to do when he was idle, so he planned to check Yumi Miyamoto's information.

　　For a police officer like Miyamoto Yumi, it is very convenient to check the information.

　　Lin Xiu used artificial intelligence to go around the Metropolitan Police Department, and he got Yumi Miyamoto's detailed information.

　　He looked at it, and there was nothing outstanding about it. If she insisted on saying something outstanding, she was a scholar.

　　After all, to be a police officer, the educational requirements are still very high.

　　But what caught Lin Xiu's attention was that Yumi Miyamoto's profile did not mention the word "powerful racing".

　　In addition, Lin Xiu also hacked into Miyamoto Yumi's personal account, and in the mobile phone, she scoured her privacy.