Holding Mrs. Yori in his arms, Araki Kitahara's warm touch permeated his body, and there was a faint fragrance of ripe flowers entering the tip of his nose, like a summer sunflower, gorgeous and colorful.

However, Mrs. Yangli's delicate face, tall and charming figure and tight red home clothes are not just like sunflowers blooming in the sun?

Araki Kitahara gently patted his hand, comforting Mrs. Yori, who was crying and sad, and carefully persuaded her by the way:

"Mrs. Yangli, you don't have to be too sad, I think there must be a way to solve the problems you encounter, and I will definitely be by your side and face it with you."

"Hmm." Mrs. Yori shrunk her head into the arms of Araki Kitahara, and said in a thick voice after a long reluctance to get up.

Yangli buried her head in the chest of Araki Kitahara, only to find that the muscular lines of the handsome young man's burly body in front of her were very tight and gave people a strong sense of security, coupled with a faint young man's breath constantly blowing on her white and tender neck, which made her feel a little nervous and stimulated, and even the sadness and pain in her heart dissipated a little.

Although the two had only met for the first time, because of their excellent appearance and image, coupled with the deliberate flattery and appreciation of Araki Kitahara, the originally slightly familiar goodwill suddenly increased.

Now that it is only in a short period of time, she has experienced such a scene of betrayal by her husband, and Mrs. Yangli is even more in pain and loneliness in her heart, and Araki Kitahara appeared in front of her like a ray of warm sunshine that broke through the dark clouds at this time, which made her good feelings rise and have a little love.

The two were like close friends, talking softly, telling each other about the sadness in their hearts.

Finally, he stroked the smooth stockings under the red tight home clothes, and Araki Kitahara reluctantly glanced deeply at Mrs. Yozato, who had recovered, with reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes.

In the end, Araki Kitahara still left, but the two added each other's mobile phone numbers.

"Mrs. Yangli, don't worry, I will find a way to help you solve this matter, and you will know when the time comes."

Walking out of the room, Araki Kitahara said to Mrs. Yori in a serious and serious tone with a confident smile, like a bright sunshine.

Mrs. Yori gently covered the corners of her mouth with her hand, and the sadness just now seemed to have dissipated from between her eyebrows, and at this time, she responded with a smile: "Well, Kitahara Araki-kun, I believe you can do it, I wait for your good news." ”

"Haha, then tomorrow, you can expect my surprise!" At this time, Kitahara Araki already had some bad thoughts in his mind, looking at the delicate beautiful woman, he resisted the desire to speak, and waved goodbye.

Leaving Mrs. Yori's house, Araki Kitahara met such a beauty, and for a while he lost the mind to continue to communicate with other residents, his eyes squinted slightly, stared at the road in front of him, and thought all the way into the elevator.

Anyway, he's not a serious apartment administrator, and it's okay to pretend to be okay at times, but if something happens, then the matter of collecting rent is still as far as it goes!

Looking at the number buttons displaying 1 to 7, Araki Kitahara raised his hand hesitantly, thinking to himself, Miss Yukino Deep Winter in such a short period of time, she shouldn't have woken up yet, right?

With this in mind, he pressed the button on the bottom.

The elevator sinks slowly.

Then slowly and evenly reached the ground floor, and then opened the elevator door.

Araki Kitahara walked out quickly, looking for the bald head and the two subordinates who had gone out not long ago.

Looking at the bright sky and scorching sunlight outside, the earth is baking like an oven.

Only a little in the shadow of the house still looks cool.

Just going out and looking left and right, Araki Kitahara found the bald head and his subordinates standing in the shade not far away, hiding from the sun.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly, it stands to reason that if Wucheng Yuantai just sent his bald boss downstairs, he would have come back in such a short period of time.

But Kitahara Araki hugged Mrs. Yangli at his house for a long time, and talked about many things intimately, without waiting for Wucheng Yuantai's return.

Then, Takejo Mototai, who sent his boss downstairs, must have chatted somewhere with the bald boss who wanted to leave, so that he didn't go back for a long time.

Now, seeing the two people chatting not far away, Araki Kitahara confirmed his guess even more.

It just saved him from wasting time looking for these two people.

On the other side, as Araki Kitahara guessed, the bald head and his subordinates were chatting happily.

However, the reason why he talked for so long was because the weather outside was too hot, and he was bald and fat, and as soon as he stepped out of the shadows, he felt that the hot sun was burning his body, which made him unbearable.

Just a few steps away, a lot of sweat broke out all over his body, and he had no choice but to go back to the shade downstairs and continue to chat with his subordinates who had not yet walked away.

Of course, as the real manager of a company, or the boss of the company who manages the company instead of the shareholders behind it, the bald head has money in his hands.

He had already placed an order for a ride-hailing ride on his mobile phone and was ready to return to his home in an air-conditioned vehicle.

But the ride-hailing service is still a little far from its location, and it is coming fast, but it will take some time.

So the two of them started talking.

The boss didn't leave, and Wucheng Yuantai, a subordinate, naturally didn't dare to take the initiative to leave, so he could only continue to cater to the constant chat.

Seeing the Kitahara Araki who was gradually approaching, the two of them stopped talking in unison, as if they were a little puzzled by his arrival, and his subordinate Takejo Mototai asked very expressively for his bald boss:

"Is there anything else to do with this gentleman?!"

He recognized that Araki Kitahara had just introduced himself as the new caretaker of the apartment, but he was a little curious that Araki Kitahara seemed to have something to do with them.

"Mr. Takeshiro, can you leave for a while first?! I have a personal matter and want to talk to this boss of yours?! Although the words were very polite, but the eyes of the Kitahara Araki who came close flashed with blood-red light, but the moment he saw this scarlet light, Takeshi Yuantai had already fallen into illusion hypnosis without knowing it, and the whole person replied stiffly and sluggishly "Okay", and then walked to the distant sun and basked without saying a word.

Under the strong commanding tone of the polite words, the bald head, who didn't know what was going on, was still curious, why did his subordinates walk away so obediently?

Then he fixed his gaze on the swirling scarlet eyes, and he instantly fell into the deepest illusion.

This is an irresistible force for mortals.