Chapter 21: Taking the Wrong Envelope

It was late at night.

Intersection of Songtian Road and Punch Street.

Ryota Ozawa appears in front of a couple-themed hotel.

Beside him, there is also a temperament royal sister, willow waist, high heels, slender jade hands, and a brand-name bag.

Junhei Matsumoto was originally going to take Ryota home, but Ryota casually made an excuse and got off halfway.

Before getting out of the car, Ryota also took an envelope from the co-pilot's drawer.

The envelope he stuffed into the car when he got in the car, and it contained everything he needed for the evening.

After the two of them checked in at the front desk, they got on the elevator together.

In the elevator, Ryota couldn't help but kiss the woman's cheek.

The woman was a little shy and pushed Ryota.

She met Ryota at a bar, and although the contact time was not long, she felt that the other person was not bad, so she agreed to be his girlfriend.

The two men entered the room, and the woman cleaned up and went to the bathroom.

Ryota felt a little hot and turned on the air conditioner.

Listen to the sound of water in the bathroom and drink a cellulose drink from the fridge.

Soon, the woman walked out.

Wrapped in a bath towel and coiled in his hair.

Ryota also behaved very gentlemanly, and couldn't help but praise two sentences.

"It's beautiful, it's really beautiful."

"Knowing you is probably the luckiest thing I've ever done in my life."

Being praised by Liang Tai like this, the woman rolled her eyes angrily: "It's your turn." ”

Ryota answered and went into the bathroom.

Before he could put his things away, outside the bathroom, the woman suddenly asked, "Ryota, what's in the envelope?" ”

Ryota didn't want to bring up that topic so early, he wanted to be more gentlemanly.

But since the woman had already asked, he could only move the topic forward.

"Yes...... For you. ”

When Ryota spoke, he deliberately lengthened his voice. In this way, it can appear that he is a shy person.

Outside the bathroom, there was a brief silence.

Ryota didn't care.

As he took a shower, he imagined what a good night it would be.

But soon, the beautiful fryer he imagined was in the pan.

Poop!

With a muffled sound, Ryota saw the bathroom glass door smashed.

Fortunately, it was explosion-proof glass, otherwise he would have turned into a hedgehog on the spot.

"What's the matter, Hideki!"

Ryota turned off the shower and shouted outside.

He couldn't get out now, and he couldn't see what was going on outside, so he could only stand.

No one talked, only for a while, like the sound of packing things.

"Eiki, are you alright?"

Ryota asked again.

Still no one responded.

It was a long time before the woman finally replied to his words, in a voice that bordered on explosion.

"Scumbag, what do you think of me!"

"Sleep with your stinky money!"

"The room fee lady invites you!"

This series of shelling was followed by the deafening sound of doors closing and the sound of tight heels fading away.

The woman left suddenly, and Ryota didn't understand very well.

He had to admit that he was indeed a scumbag.

But how did that woman know?

At this time, he should have dried himself in a hurry, put on his clothes and went to chase Yingshu.

But Ryota didn't.

There was neither a rush nor a desire to leave the bathroom.

After all, he was only halfway through his bath.

When everything was done, he opened the bathroom door.

Outside the bathroom door, there was a mess.

His unfinished drink was scattered all over the ground, and the drink can was also pinched and exploded.

The quilt was also on the ground, and a corner was soaked with drink.

In addition to this, there were banknotes and shredded envelopes.

It is not difficult to imagine that when Hideki opened the envelope and saw the cash inside, he must have exploded.

It's just that Ryota can't figure it out-

The contents of the envelope, which he had prepared himself, how could it suddenly turn into cash?

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Gary is battling the pink-headed perverted skeleton in the Grotto of Bones.

Tomie and the rest of the skeletons watched the battle from the sidelines.

These skeletons are all connected to a purple magic thread.

At the other end of the magic thread, converge on a guqin carved with a phoenix.

The guqin was summoned by Tomie from a magic book.

This was the first time she had used this magic book, and she didn't expect it to be so useful.

"Miss Tomie, why do I have to fight this perverted skeleton?"

"Don't speak, knock it out again."

Gary has knocked the skeleton down 20 times, and the guy has gotten back up 20 times.

But every time Gary knocked the skeleton down, Tomie would ask her to do it again.

It's like there's no end to the cycle.

Skeletons don't die and don't get tired, but Gary does.

Gradually, even Gary, who is known as a strange Lori, is finally going to be unable to hold on.

"Miss Tomie, if you waste your physical strength like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this grotto!"

"Don't worry, I'll milk you when I'm dying."

Tomie sat suspended in the air, crossed his jade legs, and chuckled: "Little Gary, let me tell you the truth, the Demon God was also buried here at the beginning, and he was doing the same thing as you. ”

"Lord Demon God has also fought with these skeletons?"

When Gary heard about the Demon God, he suddenly became interested, pressed the skeleton under him, and quickly asked, "How many times did the Demon God knock down these skeletons?" I'm going to do the same number of times as he does! ”

Tomie flipped through the magic book in his hand, then held his cheeks and replied meaningfully:

"Lord Demon God, in the case of being alone, I have completed a total of 100 million times."

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The next day, early in the morning.

Qing Anran climbed down from the attic and began to prepare breakfast.

Because Noriko slept in his bed, he had to go to the attic last night to make up for the night.

Fortunately, he will also take a lunch break in the attic on weekdays, so it is not difficult to clean up.

After cooking porridge, Qing Anran roughly calculated his savings.

The Sleep Tester's entrustment money, the cost of the spirit, and his previous deposit.

Combined, there are already more than 200,000.

Housing is the main expense of living in Tokyo.

But this house was originally left to him by the family, so he didn't have to worry about it.

Excluding his daily expenses, he may be able to save a small amount of money this month.

It's just that it's still far from his goal.

Qing Anran has a little dream.

He wanted to open a bookstore or bubble tea shop when he could no longer do this job, hire a few more employees, and walk the birds or write a book when he had nothing to do.

was intoxicated with his salted fish in his old age, and Qing Anran suddenly smelled a faint smell of burnt.

"Gan, the egg forgot to turn over!"

Fortunately, the rescue was timely, but the edges were a little hard, which did not affect the consumption.

Sitting on the sofa, eating bread and omelette, Qing Anran suddenly glanced at the envelope on the coffee table.

"By the way, Mr. Matsumoto gave me a sum of money last night."

Put down the bread and wipe your hands with a paper towel.

Qing Anran picked up the envelope.

Before opening the envelope, he deliberately squeezed it with his hand.

Judging by the thickness of the envelope, how much money is in it, there are often such bridges on TV.

He didn't know that skill, but he just wanted to find that feeling.

But soon, he realized that something was wrong.

The envelope seemed to contain small square packages.

"Mr. Matsumoto stuffed something else?"

Qing Anran hurriedly opened the envelope and poured out the contents inside.

Immediately after, he saw all kinds of colorful ......

Seeing these things, Qing Anran's face instantly darkened.

Then, he opened the address book and deleted Junpei Matsumoto's contact information.

"Mr. Matsumoto looks so honest, it turns out that this kind of person ......"

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At the same time, Junhei Matsumoto, who was watching TV with his wife and children at home, sneezed.