Chapter Eighty-Six: Speaking of which, Mom wants to see him again

When she opened it, she was originally very happy, but her face suddenly became a little gloomy.

The person who sent the text message was Fujiwara Momoe, Kusaki Naye has been studying in the karate club, and he is considered a disciple of Fujiwara Momoe, as the minister, Fujiwara Momoe asked Kusaki Naye to help do something.

"Ye Zi-chan, I have a birthday party to attend tomorrow night, I want to ask Kagawa-kun to come with me, but he has refused to agree to me, please help me persuade him, please."

When Kusaki Nahako saw this text message, she immediately became a little entangled, and her kind-hearted mind soon appeared in her mind that Fujiwara Baihui was anxious about this, like the banquet that Miss Fujiwara and they attended, it must be very important.

The more Kusaki Naye thought about it, the more anxious she was about Fujiwara Baihui, so she also sent a text message to Zhang Qianye.

"Kagawa-kun, please be sure to accede to Minister Fujiwara's request, please."

Seeing the text message sent by Cao Mu Na Ye, Zhang Qianye was completely speechless.

"Why bother, Fujiwara-senpai." Zhang Qianye quickly sent a text message to Fujiwara Momoe at home.

Hearing the mobile phone ringing, Fujiwara Momoe, who was practicing in the room, immediately rushed out, picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, which made her pleasantly surprised to see a name - Kagawa Chiba.

When she opened the text message, Fujiwara Momoe's face showed a look of disappointment, she suddenly sat down on the ground, threw her phone aside, and her eyes suddenly lost color.

"Baihui, what happened to you again, making you so sad and sad." A kind woman walked over, it was none other than Fujiwara Momoe's mother.

"Mom!" The sad Fujiwara Momoe suddenly threw herself into the arms of her mother.

"Poor boy." Fujiwara Eimi touched Fujiwara Momoe's head and comforted him softly.

"Is that the guy named Chiba Kagawa?" Eimi Fujiwara asked.

Fujiwara Momoe crouched in his mother's arms and nodded fiercely.

"Speaking of which, my mother also wanted to see him again, and the last time I was in the restaurant, he left before I could thank him."

"Baihui, don't worry, I have a way to let him come, see your mother's." Eimi Fujiwara patted Fujiwara Momoe on the back and said.

"Really?" Fujiwara Momoe opened his eyes and asked expectantly.

"Of course!" Eimi Fujiwara nodded and said.

……

As soon as Suzuki Yamahara returned home, he received a call from his boss, who was quite shocked by this and picked up the phone with some surprise.

"Yamahara-san, is there a lodge named Kagawa Chiba at your house?

Hearing this question, Suzuki Yamahara was suddenly a little shocked.

"Minister, is there anything to do with Chiba?" Suzuki Yamahara asked with some curiosity, and there was even some worry in his tone.

"Oh, actually, it's nothing, it's just that Mrs. Fujiwara asked me for something, she just wants to meet Kagawa-san."

The relaxed tone over there also made Suzuki Yamahara relaxed.

"Mrs. Fujiwara?" Suzuki Yamahara was even more puzzled.

"Minister Fujiwara's wife, Eimi Fujiwara, you should have an impression, right?"

Hearing this, Suzuki Yamahara suddenly opened his eyes, the Fujiwara family is famous in Tokyo, Mrs. Fujiwara is looking for Chiba, what is the matter?

Suzuki Yamahara, whose face was full of sadness, told Zhang Qianye about the content of the phone 1510, and as soon as he heard him say this, Zhang Qianye understood, it seemed that Fujiwara Baihui was doing the trick.

Let himself go to her house in this way, Zhang Qianye is really a little speechless, but he has no way at all, Zhang Qianye is even a little self-deprecating, he himself understands that the other party's family is very strong here, and if he doesn't go, it means going against the Fujiwara family, which makes Zhang Qianye, a Chinese person, a little unbearable.

After all, he still has to study abroad.

For no reason, Zhang Qianye couldn't help but think of a sentence, life is like being ......

With a wry smile, Zhang Qianye got up and said to Suzuki Yamahara, and his calm look made the Suzuki couple feel a lot more relieved.

Back in the room, Zhang Qianye sent a text message to Fujiwara Momoe.

"Fujiwara-senpai, don't bother so hard, I'm not so noble, don't worry, I'll go."

When Fujiwara Momoe received this text message, Fujiwara Momoe was a little happy at first, but she soon realized that something was wrong with what she said.

"Scheming?" What does that mean?

Fujiwara Momoe's eyes looked at her mother, she had to know how her mother did it, in what way?

Eimi Fujiwara laughed and told her daughter that she had just made a phone call to Suzuki Yamahara, the father of the family where Zhang Chiba was staying.

Hearing that this was the case, Fujiwara Momoe suddenly felt much more relieved, but in her heart, she was still a little worried.

The next day, Zhang Qianye still went to class with peace of mind, but in the afternoon, Mina Suzuki went to practice tennis, and Zhang Qianye went to buy a set of clean and tidy clothes alone, and when he put on his shirt, he looked heroic, very handsome.

From the morning, until now, Fujiwara Momoe has sent a lot of text messages to Zhang Qianye non-stop, for all this, Zhang Qianye did not show any dissatisfaction, since he has decided to go, there is no need to go to more nonsense.

Seeing his sudden change, Fujiwara Baihui suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, all along, she was the one who was played by Zhang Qianye, but now, Zhang Qianye simply agreed, and there was no sign of resistance.

In fact, Zhang Qianye is such a person, he actually didn't have any complaints about Fujiwara Baihui, he said that he would become friends with her, and he would forgive her for some bad things.

But in this case, Zhang Qianye also has a bottom line, if it is too much, he will not forgive.

Fujiwara Momoe now, at least not across the line.

At the door of the villa, Fujiwara Momoe, who was wearing a white dress, finally had the appearance of a lady from an aristocratic family, and with her height, she still looked very attractive.

"Take me in!"

When Fujiwara Momoe saw Zhang Qianye standing in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned, today's Zhang Qianye is like the male protagonist in the anime, just like a prince.

Fujiwara Momoe reacted after a while, and then a sweet smile appeared on her face, she led the way in front, and Zhang Qianye followed elegantly behind, and walked towards the villa together.

Behind them were several servants.

The villa is very large, even a little like a manor, if no one leads the way, Zhang Qianye feels that he will not go to the wrong place, or even get lost.

Hidemi Fujiwara, who was standing upstairs, looked at the two people who were walking slowly, with a slight smile on her face.