"But, I trust you."

Nanami Seto returned to the posture of supporting his face with his hands, and the smile on his face was very simple, innocent, and sweet.

Shikamoto Shinchong suddenly felt a touch of freshness,

Not the taste of lemon on fried chicken.

"I believe that Shin Kamoto will be the one who will change the future! His name will be remembered in the annals of history. Nanami Seto's smile became brighter and brighter, but she didn't say half a sentence in her stomach......

"I also hope that in that future, the person who will accompany Nobu-kun will be me, Seto Nanami"

"Good middle two, don't say such things."

Shikamoto Shinchong turned his head to the side, his face was a little hot, what was going on with this embarrassing atmosphere?

Can she really say that......

Song Enjing stood farther away with the sukiya, and suddenly felt that the distance between her and the two of them was obviously so close, but it was so far that it couldn't be reached.

Why can't I understand anything about what the two of them are talking about?

Is it because I don't learn enough language?

She brought the sukiyaki pot to the table with mixed feelings, this time, she didn't look at Seto Nanami again, Seto Nanami was not in the mood to look at her, after seeing Shikamoto Shintaka's reaction, she understood, the heart wall was opened a window, and he was not such an unapproachable existence.

Nanami Seto cracked the eggs and stirred them in the dish, and continued to marvel at the exquisiteness of the ingredients: "It's the Blue Emperor Egg!" ”

"Huh?"

Shikamoto Shinchong questioned.

Isn't it just a sterile egg? also gave the name of the second middle school, which really has the style of the island people.

"Oops, it turns out that Nanami has made tiramisu before, and he also uses this kind of egg, so he can identify it."

"It seems that your quality of life is much better than you thought it would be."

Shikamoto Nobutaka originally thought that Nanami Seto belonged to the "Cinderella" type, boarding at the adoptive parents' house, doing endless dirty work every day, not being allowed to go to school until the floor was as clean as a mirror, and suffering violence and bullying from the adoptive parents and daughter from time to time.

But now it seems that it is not at all the same thing as imagined.

Being able to use exquisite cooking materials to make desserts is already at the level of being well-off or above, or even at the level of Versailles.

"Of course, Miss Ryoko, she's ......"

Seto Nanami is happy together, and there are many things to talk about.

Not good!

You shouldn't mention Ryoko-sama!

Nanami Seto sneaked a few glances and made sure that Nobutaka Kamoto didn't care, so he casually changed the subject.

"It's just that I live in Roppongi with Miss Ryoko, and it's not as good as you think Shikamoto-kun."

"Roppongi."

Shikamoto Shinchong's eyes are a little complicated, if you compare it, it is equivalent to someone living in Tomson Yipin, and desperately saying that his life is not as good as you imagined, and he has a very hard life.

He hoped that Seto Nanami was just a matter of vanity, so he said that.

But she didn't, she was cautious, for fear of missing something.

Shikamoto Shinchong basically knows in his heart that Seto Nanami's adoptive parents will not be small.

After that, he stopped pushing.

As long as he said to Yoshihara Haidi, his "prospective daughter" has had a good life over the years, but she has not lived a life equivalent to the rich second generation.

......

The two stopped the topic of "adoptive parents" in time and did not mention it to each other again.

The atmosphere that had been somewhat heated up has returned to square one.

After eating decently, Seto Nanami insisted on paying, and Nobutaka Kamoto had already graduated from male public relations, so naturally he didn't have the habit of letting girls pay, and in the end, it was the old man Yasumoto who gave them a free order, and the two were able to leave the store.

The old man looked at the backs of the two of them through the frosted glass, shook his head and sighed, and turned his head to see Song Enjing sitting in the back kitchen sobbing.

Girls now, what a ......

......

Nobutaka Kamoto came to Roppongi for the second time, and he still sent girls.

Seto Nanami has been chattering excitedly in taxi Shanghai, introducing him to the shops and scenery along the way, and it seems that he sees him as a long-lived male PR club who does not go out, or a simple teenager who has never seen the scenery outside.

In fact, the scenery along the way, Shikamoto Shinchong has seen it, and there was also a woman beside him at that time.

It's just that her emotions weren't so high at that time, and she just witnessed the death of her childhood sweetheart, and she was so frightened that she was silent.

I don't know why, with the accompaniment of Nanami Seto,

The time for taxis to wait for the red light is not so long.

"Giving her contact information may be the right choice."

Lu Ben Xinchong flipped through his phone, and this time, he didn't turn to 99+ text messages.

It's very clean.

......

When it was almost Roppongi, Seto Nanami took the initiative to ask the driver to pull over, and after getting out of the car, he took out a few rolls of 10,000 yuan bills and told Shikamoto Nobuchong not to send them, and she contacted him when she got home, and asked him to take a taxi to go back to rest early.

"That...... Not because of yours, not because of your work...... I won't let you send it. Actually, I hope you can send me off. ”

Nanami Seto is still hard to talk about "male public relations".

"I know, it's a curfew."

"Hmm."

Nanami Seto nodded briskly.

Lu Benjun is true and understanding.

If Mrs. Ryoko had been in contact with the head of the house, she would have liked it.

"So, see you tomorrow?"

Seto Nanami didn't say anything else for a long time through the car window, and finally the taxi driver got impatient and burst a few words in the Kansai dialect before she reluctantly spoke.

"Where will we meet tomorrow?"

Shikamoto Shintaka thought about it, and it was indeed a bit difficult for her to let Seto Nanami go to the Xinghai Pavilion again.

She just splashed Yoshihara Haidi with a face of wine, and she didn't apologize, how should she face him?

"I ...... I've got it all! ”

"That's still Shin-Okubo Station, I'll think about it at night."

The taxi driver saw that the two of them continued to talk, the sky was about to dawn, and he decisively kicked the accelerator, you give Luda.

Seto Nanami looked at the tail lights of the car that were gradually moving away, and waved his hand lightly: "Kamoto-kun, see you tomorrow." ”

......

It's the first time since birth that Nanami Seto has come home so late,

To be precise, it is the home of her adoptive parents, who grew up here and has long regarded this place as her home.

She crept in the door, and there were no shoes from the master of the house at the entrance, indicating that he was not at home for dinner tonight.

The situation is better than expected!

Most of the maids went back to their rooms to rest, and the hall was frighteningly empty.

Nanami Seto stood on tiptoe and slowly walked to his room.

Her room was next door to Mrs. Ryoko's, so it was easy to take care of, and the lights in the room had been turned off, so she must have rested.

Seto Nanami breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no need to worry about the access control.

She glanced at the door of Mrs. Ryoko's room, and it was said that Xiaozhu would be back soon, and Mrs. Ryoko would not be lonely.