Hong Kong variety show: I'm actually the villain Kwan Cho!

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into Guan Zu's living room through the glass of the window.

The living room furniture was bathed in a warm, golden light, creating an atmosphere of exceptional tranquility.

With a creak, the bedroom door opened.

Guan Zu, who had slept all day, walked out of the bedroom with messy hair and went to the dining table.

When I picked up the water glass on the table, I noticed a sticky note underneath it.

Guan Zu drank water while looking at the note in his hand:

"Guan Zu, the police called me and asked me to come over. They said there has been progress in my 'burglary case'."

Thank you for your help yesterday. This is my mobile number: 346******. Feel free to call me anytime!

Autumn Embankment!

After putting down his water glass and crumpling the sticky note in his hand into a ball, Guan Zu made a shooting motion, and the ball of paper flew into the trash can under the dining table.

I sat on the sofa for a while, lost in thought, and my drowsy mind gradually cleared.

He picked up the phone and called Qiu Di, jokingly, with Guan Zu's intelligence of 90, remembering a phone number was very easy for him.

"Hello!" Qiu Di's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's me!"

"I know!"

"Are you done?"

The two chatted for a few minutes and agreed that Guan Zu would pick up Qiu Di for a late-night snack later.

Street food stalls in Sham Shui Po

Qiu Di was dressed in the standard "beer girl" outfit: a short skirt with a beer logo, a tube top, and long boots!

Holding a brochure in one hand and a dozen beers in the other, he weaved back and forth in the food stalls, promoting the beer he was carrying.

Just as Qiu Di was making her sales pitch at one of the tables, a hand reached for her thigh.

This time, Qiu Di was not as gentle as she had been in front of Guan Zu. She took a step back, dodging the hand, glanced at the owner of the salted pig's trotter, and said in an icy tone, "Sir, please show some respect!"

The man with brightly colored hair leered at Qiu Di and said in a vulgar tone, "Beautiful lady, if you're selling yourself, don't pretend to be modest, okay? I'll pay you."

Qiu Di has been doing this job for a long time and is used to this kind of scene. He is very calm. If he can't sell wine here, he can just go somewhere else.

Without answering, he turned to leave.

"Don't go, beautiful lady, have a drink with your brother!"

Seeing that Qiu Di was about to leave, the scraggly man reached out to grab her while slurring his words.

Just as his hand was about to touch the autumn embankment, he could no longer move forward, because his hand was tightly gripped by another large hand.

A sharp pain shot through the scraggly man's wrist, and the effects of the alcohol had dissipated considerably!

The visitor was none other than Guan Zu.

Guan Zu grabbed the scraggly man's hand and looked at him coldly: "Kid, don't touch me!" After saying that, he raised his hand and then let go, and the scraggly man was pushed back a few steps.

Seeing this, the four people who were eating with the man with the scraggly hair immediately stood up and walked over to him.

The scraggly-haired man surveyed the situation, feeling confident in his numerical advantage: "Kid, what business is it of yours to meddle here?"

Guan Zu ignored him and turned to Qiu Di with concern, asking, "Are you alright?"

Qiu Di shook her head: "Ignore him, let's go!"

Guan Zu nodded.

The problem was that he wanted to leave, but someone wouldn't let him. When the scraggly man saw that they were ignoring him and he still wanted to leave, his blood boiled, and with a wave of his hand, the men behind him stepped forward and surrounded Guan Zu and Qiu Di!

Guan Zu narrowed his eyes slightly, a glint of light flashing in them, and quickly stretched out one leg.

Before the scraggly man could react, Guan Zu kicked him to the ground.

From his perspective, he saw Guan Zu throwing a left hook, a right hook, a left whip kick, and a right whip kick!

Then his four good brothers were knocked to the ground.

The onlookers, witnessing Guan Zu's clean and decisive one-against-five victory, erupted in cheers: "Handsome guy, so cool!"

"Handsome guy! Awesome!"

Guan Zu looked down at the scraggly man on the ground, snorted coldly, and then turned and left with Qiu Di.

The two walked all the way back to Qiu Di's house, which was still a mess.

Qiu Di changed her clothes after returning from the police station and rushed off to work without having time to tidy up.

I thought I was all alone and it didn't matter when I packed up, but then Guan Zu showed up again by some unexpected twist of fate.

"Sorry, the house is a bit messy." Without even greeting Guan Zu, Qiu Di quickly started tidying up the house.

Guan Zu looked at Qiu Di, who was tidying up the house, at her outfit and the messy house.

His brow furrowed: "Alright, stop cleaning!"

"Huh?" Qiu Di turned to look at Guan Zu and saw that his expression was a little strange, so she was at a loss.

Guan Zu looked at Qiu Di and his tone softened: "What I mean is, it's not safe here, and there's your job, you're a girl all alone!"

Qiu Di panicked upon hearing this: "What's wrong with being a girl? What's wrong with my job? I haven't done anything with those men. I'm perfectly clean. I..."

As she spoke, tears streamed down her face.

Guan Zu was dumbfounded: "I didn't mean that!"

"You do, you just look down on me!" Qiu Di was a little overwhelmed, turning her head away from Guan Zu and letting the tears slide down her face.

"I don't!"

"You have!"

Guan Zu was speechless. How could this woman be like this? Her face changed so quickly!

"I'm just worried that you might be in danger. I was thinking, why don't you move into my house? I live alone anyway, so you can have another roommate!"

"And I was thinking of finding you a better-paying and easier job. You're working part-time during the day and selling alcohol at night, it's too tiring for you." Guan Zu quickly explained everything in one breath, afraid of causing any further misunderstandings!

After listening quietly to Guan Zu's words, Qiu Di turned to look at him, tears still clinging to her face: "You didn't look down on me?"

"No, I swear!" Guan Zu answered firmly, and even raised three fingers to match!

"You don't think I'm dirty?"

"That's even less likely! You're not that kind of person!" Guan Zu said with certainty.

"That's more like it!" Qiu Di wiped away her tears and said to Guan Zu, "Then you wait here for a moment."

After saying that, he went back inside.

Guan Zu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead as Qiu Di entered the house: "Damn it, this woman is like a child, she turns on you in an instant! I'd rather have a fight with her."

Qiu Di didn't have many clothes, so she just grabbed a bag and put them in. Soon, she changed her clothes and stood in front of Guan Zu with her backpack on.

As the two were leaving, Qiu Di turned around and took one last deep look at the house where she had lived for nearly two years. She closed the door and followed Guan Zu downstairs, never looking back!

After leaving Sham Shui Po, Kwan Cho took Chau Tei out for a late-night snack before heading home.

And so, Qiu Di officially moved into Guan Zu's house on Nathan Road.

For the next two days, Guan Zu took Qiu Di for a leisurely stroll around.

Enjoy the night view of Hong Kong Island from the upper deck of a double-decker bus.

Take a ride on the Star Ferry and tour Victoria Harbour.

Visit the Ocean Park and enjoy the scenery on the hillside.

They're having a blast!

Qiu Di has been in Hong Kong Island for two years and has been constantly traveling back and forth to make a living.

Guan Zu had only been in the world for a few days, and there were still many places he hadn't visited in person.

So, the two of them had a lot of fun these past few days.

After spending a few days together, the two grew closer and closer.

Guan Zu took Qiu Di to a luxury store in Central and bought her some decent clothes.

In Guan Zu's words, "Don't refuse. You're about to start work; you're one of my people, you can't embarrass me!"

The words "My person!" made Qiu Di blush for a long time.

Guan Zu told his mother that Qiu Di had been assigned to work as a receptionist at his family's company.

The work is simple and easy; all I do every day is send and receive documents and register visitor names.

Most importantly, the salary is good, HKD 15000 per month!

In this year, HK$15000 is definitely a high-level white-collar job.

To thank Guan Zu, Qiu Di wanted to cook him a meal. She asked Guan Zu what he wanted to eat, and after thinking for a while, Guan Zu blurted out, "Dumplings with chives and mackerel filling! Freshly made!"

The two started preparing at 4 p.m., buying vegetables and fish, preparing the filling, kneading the dough, and rolling out the dumpling wrappers...

It was already past 8 o'clock when the dumplings were put into the pot.

Qiu Di brought the dumplings to the table and saw Guan Zu sitting at the table, holding a small bowl of vinegar in one hand and a Western-style fork in the other.

"You're going to eat dumplings with this?" Qiu Di pointed to the fork in Guan Zu's hand.

"I'm used to it!" Guan Zu replied casually. Qiu Di didn't investigate further, assuming that a child raised with a Western education might not be able to use chopsticks.

Actually, no, it's just that Guan Zu loved eating dumplings in his previous life.

When I was a child, my mother went to the United States once for work, and brought back two sets of Western tableware.

Mom had just come back, and we were having dumplings at home. Being a child, I insisted on using the unfamiliar utensils, so I used a fork. Surprisingly, it worked quite well, piercing one dumpling at a time.

From then on, Guan Zu developed the habit of eating dumplings with a fork.

Guan Zu took a fork, pierced a dumpling, spun it in the vinegar bowl, and then put the whole thing in his mouth.

"Be careful, it's hot!" Qiu Di reminded him, seeing his anxious expression.

Guan Zu blew on the hot air from the dumpling in his mouth, took a bite, and made a "ha, hiss, ha, hiss" sound.

After finishing a dumpling, Guan Zu savored the taste: "That's the taste!"

Qiu Di asked with a smile, "Have you eaten this before?"

Guan Zu paused for a moment, then let slip that in his previous life he had traveled to Shandong and specifically ate dumplings with this filling.

Guan Zucai made these dumplings because Qiudi grew up in Shandong.

But I couldn't really say, so I could only make it up: "When I was in the US, a classmate from Shandong made this! I ate it a few times!"

As he spoke, Guan Zu picked up the bottle of red wine that had already been decanted on the table: "Come on, let's have a drink to wish Qiu Di a smooth start to her new job tomorrow!"

Qiu Di smiled and said thank you, then raised her glass and clinked it with Guan Zu's!

Guan Zu downed the glass of red wine in one gulp, exclaiming, "Indeed, dumplings and wine go perfectly together!"

Qiu Di chuckled and joked, "People usually only have to drink baijiu, but you think you can pair dumplings with red wine?"

"It still has a unique flavor!" Guan Zu stuffed another dumpling into his mouth!

The two of them enjoyed a happy meal together.

night,

Qiu Di came out of the bathroom.

Her long hair was still a little damp.

He was wearing a white shirt by Guan Zu, with only two buttons fastened at the chest!

The hem of the shirt just barely covered the important areas.

Looking at Guan Zu sitting on the sofa, Qiu Di mustered up her courage and walked over with her two long, snow-white legs.

Dressed in this outfit, she stood gracefully in front of Guan Zu.

Guan Zu looked Qiu Di up and down, his eyes widening instantly. His mouth went dry, and he swallowed hard. "What are you doing?"

"Guan Zu, thank you for taking such good care of me!"

As Qiu Di spoke, she took a step and sat on Guan Zu's lap.

He cupped Guan Zu's chiseled profile in his hands and kissed him fiercely.

Guan Zu responded passively, and after a while, he finally realized what was going on.

You think you can take the initiative?

He immediately picked up Qiudi and carried her to the bedroom.

He muttered as he walked, "You little punk, you asked for this! Just wait till I get my hands on you...!"

"Is it okay, Greyhound?"

With a loud "Bang!", the bedroom door was slammed shut by Guan Zu's heel!