The purpose of Maruzenski's visit to Omer is apparently well known.

After all, she had already played straight at Zhengtai Omo when she was in a small group.

Although the current Omo is not Zhengtai, the eye contact between the three of them before is enough to prove that her attitude is the same as always, and even worse.

But......

"But sister, I really didn't do anything out of the ordinary! I didn't make a move on minors, and little Omo isn't really a minor! ”

Maruzensky, whose hands were wrapped around a borrowed rope, looked sad, although everyone saved her face and didn't let the staff of Penguin Logistics also see her treatment, but obviously she was very sad just to be wronged like this.

"You can keep it for the officer, Karin doesn't understand it." The selfie angel is really clever and answers with a smile without warmth.

"That's... Chiaki Ko! You must believe me, right? ”

"Uh... I want to believe it, but I have to convince others...... Hmm," Qian Ming Dynasty looked embarrassed, looked at the real wit, then turned around, and shrugged his shoulders, "right?" The main thing is that everyone sees it. ”

"That's right!" Maruzensky was sad and angry, his hands trembled, and his heart ached, "Little Omer didn't say that nothing happened, he proved that I didn't do anything!" ”

"Yes, I can prove it."

Omer, who was not very interested in watching this farce, raised his hand, and he was standing in front of the windowsill looking at the rain outside, thinking that the rain was probably for Maruzensky.

But someone is still in A.

"But Karen heard that the testimony of the minor victim should be judged according to the situation."

The girl stuck out her tongue and smiled and denied the words of the person concerned: "Although the trainer is not a minor on his ID card, this state has indeed been affected, right?" ”

"Chiaki Ko?"

"Huh?"

"Is it a delusion? How do I feel seriously hostile to little Kalian. Sensing that something was wrong, Maruzensky decided to use his friend's detective acumen to judge the authenticity.

"I don't think it's a delusion."

Leaning on the extremely cleanly painted walls of the Penguin Logistics corridor, Representative Chiming glanced at Zhen Jiling, and then looked at Omer, who had a calm face.

Although she learned the general situation of Zhen Jiling and Omer through investigation and deduction, there are still large gaps in the details, after all, she has not deliberately hacked into the accounts of the two to go through the private message records.

I don't know what Omer talked to Maruzen again, so he saw that scene when he came out.

If Maruzen had any intention of making a move on minors, she really didn't believe it, Maruzen's affection for Omer was obviously not to that extent, and the atmosphere between the two at that time was not pink at all.

But at that time, Maruzen's expression was not like the appearance when he succeeded in teasing Omo, it was more like caring and compassion, which made her heart full of doubts and curiosity, but she couldn't find a chance to ask.

After all, little Karen is also on the side.

Although little Karene said that she 'does not look for anything from him, but only wants to understand him', she ...... Still can't be trusted, right?

Chiaki thought subtly.

But that's the end of it.

"There's nothing to see in this hallway, it's time to go downstairs, but you shouldn't let Maruzen look like this, right?" She said, greeted with Maruzensky's grateful gaze.

This made her feel a little guilty, after all, Maruzen's being tied up was also her part.

Or that everybody has a role to play.

When a persecution begins, if you don't speak up, you are an accomplice.

Proposed by the real machine, acquiesced by the representative of Chimei, and Omer. Linton symbolically gave Maruzensky a protest, and he didn't get angry when he borrowed the rope.

contributed to the birth of this scene.

All three of them used this to either regulate their emotions, or review and analyze, or reset their perspectives, so Maruzensky became a victim.

But at least everyone knows what they know.

"yes, Karen may have gone too far, I'm sorry, Maruzen-senpai." The real machine stepped forward to help loosen the tie.

"Don't bother, I'll come," Omer stepped forward, and as soon as he swiped his hand over something, he began to pick up the fragments of the rope on the ground, "and when I turn around and throw it into the recycling machine, it's a new rope." ”

"And this handy device?" Maruzensky, who rubbed his wrist, sighed.

Then he was greeted by Qianming again:

"Maruzen, where do you want to go for lunch? How about my treat? ”

"Okay! Little Omer, too! You can also bring your well-connected employees and slaughter Xiao Qianming well! ”

"Well, this might be a bit ......" Omer hesitated, after all, Qianming was not a bad friend like Bi Ze.

It's still a bit too aggressive to cut down on idols.

"What's the problem? Come on, you're still worried that my wallet won't work? Qianming, who is worth more than 100 million yuan, shook his hand easily, and the atmosphere seemed to have changed into a happy one.

She even patted Zhenjiling's shoulder with one hand: "Little Kalian is also with you?" ”

The latter grasped the degree of obscurity and attention, raised his hand and shoulders without a trace, and showed the cute rejection of the little girl from a good-looking angle, and then said with a smile like a flower: "Of course, Qianming senior, Kalian may still have something to ask." ”

This performance, which seemed to be a bit of a tea ceremony, made Omer look a little puzzled.

To be honest, this kind of behavior is not uncommon, but he can see a bit of familiarity from the other party's initial actions.

It's just that the world uses the means of disguising itself, and the underlying principles are almost the same, and some familiarity is nothing, and the same means will only appear marginal in the hands of Omer, but the girl can maintain the cuteness of no dead ends, and will be the center of everyone no matter where she is.

Her talent is still so extraordinary, and since she came all the way with Chiaki and Maruzen, she has shown a completely different 'preparation'.

The little leather shoes that had been carefully polished, the dress that was still beautiful and neat, and the almost creaseless skirt, could not tell what she had done, and her almost perfect lovely face, which reached out and stroked her hair, was also perfectly angled.

Even the soft smile and obedient look only restrained when questioning Maruzen, but it was more like showing a cute little temper, and when she walked beside her, she returned to her original posture and smiled like a flower.

Sweet and gentle, it will always make Ormer as alert.

The alarm that she was so self-aware, and how she knew how to use her own charms, was far more natural than the intel he had gathered, and the photos attached to the tweets he liked.

It shows that she also concealed something in those public performances, as if she was wary of intelligence gatherers like herself.

What kind of talent is this?

Every time he saw this girl, he couldn't help but admire in his heart that the other party's talent was better than that of himself.

And how old is she?

How can there be such a finished rough in this world?

And it's so perfect, without the burden of psychological barriers like myself, shining in front of others.

It made him feel more that he was a dark man.

Similar talents and similar extensions.

Some people can be in the spotlight, and the stars are as brilliant as the moon, but some people have been a lone for more than ten years, and finally broadened the circle of friends because it was dark enough.

But it doesn't matter, Omer thinks that he has changed significantly now, and this horse lady who is good at disguise to the point of almost overdoing it......

It is clear that the last time we met, we expressed a hostile attitude, but today we have such a subtle overture.

"Trainer too, does Karenne have a question for you now?"

"What's the problem?"

Regardless of whether he was hostile or not, Omer would not have shown disgust with any of the horse racing girls he had followed and supported.

Before the wind review was not so complicated, he also sent a tweet like 'Karen is so cute' to the other party on Umastagram, but I don't know if the other party has deleted it now, and he doesn't care much.

He only slowed down his steps down the stairs and looked at each other.

At the same time, the representatives of Maruzensky and Chiaki, who were walking in front, also looked back and showed a bit of gossip.

"If you could rate Karen on cuteness, how much would it be?"

Her small cheeks flickered slightly, her fingers gracefully dotted them, and her gaze looked up without excessive pleading, just a gentle and gentle discussion.

Anyone who looks at such a real machine will think that it is perfect and cute, and after thinking for a moment, Omer gave his answer.

"87, 100 points."

"Is it so strict?" Qianming below was a little uneven, "How can it be a hundred!" ”

"yes, it should be 100%!" Maruzen is also following the trend, probably thinking that Omer is a straight man with Pedanim.

But I didn't expect it to be the real machine Ling who turned back to them, avoiding Omer's slightly squinting gaze, and joined them in a few steps:

"It's okay, that's enough."

She smiled and said, smiling without disguise, which surprised the two seniors who saw the smile, and the surprise was different.

"Trainer, hurry up and invite your friends!"

She said without looking back, pulling the two seniors to speed up her pace, so that Omo, who was lagging behind, saw it, raised her hand and twisted the bridge of her nose.

Strange reaction.

Strange question.

Sudden words trying to hide something......

Omer didn't go very fast, he had a headache.

Wondering if this was a way for the real machine to mislead him into designing him.

A special prank?

It's not out of the question, after all......

The three people who came to visit today are quite strange.

(End of chapter)