Ayako Kitagawa made him a cup of tea, even though she didn't want to see this negative man now.

After walking so many miles in the morning, Kitazawa was already thirsty, and he blew and took a sip lightly, "Is Miss Ayako short of money?" What kind of house to sell? ”

Kitagawa Ayako put the teapot down and said coldly, "Call me Miss Ayako, and she's Rin-chan..."

Although Miss Ayako's action of making tea was very elegant, this vinegary tone still made Kitazawa choke several sips.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Kitazawa's hand holding the tea was not steady, and the tea accidentally spilled a little, burning the skin on his hands red, and hurriedly put the teacup on the table.

"Ayako, no, wife, listen to me, me and her... It's forced, yes, it's forced..."

"You may not have heard of the name of Miss Mochizuki, but it's the eldest lady of Tokyo's top Yakuza organization, and if she has to let me be a shield, I can't help it?"

"If you don't agree to her shameless request, you may not see me..."Kitazawa pretended to sob.

"Miss Extreme Dao?" Kitagawa Ayako really didn't know anything about this, and she wouldn't be fooled by Kitazawa as easily as a little girl.

"Since it's a shield, why did you visit your house? I also met with my parents..."Ayako Kitagawa said in a clear and coherent manner, staring directly at Kitazawa with deep eyes.

Kitazawa was inexplicably stared at by this look, but he belongs to the kind of person who is not confused, and no matter how big the excitement is, he can maintain a poker face.

"It's a long story, Miss Mochizuki has been harassed in all kinds of ways at school, and in order to coax the young masters of the consortium who harassed her, she may have acted too hard..."

Kitazawa said half-truthfully, at first Mochizuki Rin really wanted to use him as a shield, but who would have thought that the two of them really did a fake show?

It was supposed to be a pretended fight, and then it hit the bed.

Kitagawa Ayako stared at Kitazawa suspiciously, seeing that his expression didn't look like a fake, and she couldn't figure out whether it was true or not.

Kitazawa took advantage of the gap when Kitagawa Ayako's vigilance against him had dropped, and hurriedly promised, "Ayako, don't worry, I won't let down your sisters, and I came out to see the house today for the sake of the future." ”

Kitagawa Ayako knelt on the futon dignifiedly, and gracefully picked up the teapot to fill Kitazawa with tea, and then explained seriously:

"This house is not mine, it is the president's house, and she has been talking about business abroad for the past few months, so the house matter is temporarily handed over to me..."

Kitazawa recalled in his mind the president of Kitagawa Ayako, the fat woman with a shiny face, "Tanaka... It's still Nakata, and I remember that the president was a very nice person, and he opened a room for us..."

Speaking of this, Kitagawa Ayako's face was dyed with a flush, and she slapped Kitazawa with her hand, and said embarrassedly, "What about outsiders?" ”

Kitazawa turned his head to look at Matsumoto, who was sitting very embarrassed next to him, and coughed a few times, "That... I'll talk to the seller here slowly, don't disturb your work, you can go back first. ”

Matsumoto looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, but still said cheekily, "...... Brokerage fees. ”

Kitazawa walked over and patted Matsumoto's shoulder, revealing his trademark harmless smile, "It's all signed contracts, and you're indispensable." ”

Matsumoto was reluctantly pushed out of the house by Kitazawa, and then the door was slammed shut from the inside.

Kitazawa clapped his hands, and looked at what Kitagawa Ayako was wearing now, dressed as a strong woman, wearing a black suit on her upper body, and a hip skirt with black silk on her lower body.

Kitagawa Ayako was a little uncomfortable to see by Kitazawa's aggressive gaze, and her kneeling thighs moved awkwardly, "Can you not look at me with this kind of look?" I'm still working..."

"Is Miss Ayako's job to help the president sell the house?" Kitazawa took a step forward.

Kitagawa Ayako nodded, the director of the company, but now he has to sell the house for the president, it is indeed a bit unsatisfactory to say it, but there is no need to hide this matter.

"What will happen to Miss Ayako if she can't finish her job?" Kitazawa took another step forward, getting closer and closer to Kitagawa Ayako.

Kitagawa Ayako's hand rested on the black silk thigh, and because of Kitazawa's sight, she also pulled the hem of her skirt with her hand to cover her curves as much as possible.

The voice is not as confident as it was just now, "There should be no year-end bonus..."

"That's... Does Miss Ayako want to sell the house? Kitazawa's feet happened to touch Kitagawa Ayako's long black silk legs, and he lowered his head and asked with an innocent look.

Kitagawa Ayako pursed her red lips and nodded slightly, "I want to..."

Kitazawa made no secret of his motives, his hand slowly rested on Kitagawa Ayako's face, crossed the beautiful face, landed on the chin, and his fingers gently lifted Kitagawa Ayako's beautiful and mature face.

Kitagawa Ayako knelt on the futon, looked up at Kitazawa's evil smile, and swallowed, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Of course, I'm a customer who wants to see your sincerity in selling the house, if the sincerity is insufficient, you won't swipe the card." Kitazawa's hand slapped Kitagawa Ayako's pretty face unscrupulously.

Kitagawa Ayako glared at Kitazawa reluctantly, and rebuked angrily with a small face: "You still don't want to do those shameless things? I'm still working and can't play with you. ”

Kitazawa stretched his waist and yawned lazily, "It's okay, if Miss Ayako is not available, then I'll go and play with Misora, she must be free, and then let her call Miss Ayako back..."

"I do it, can't I do it?" Kitagawa Ayako's chest rose and fell, and her resentful eyes glared at Kitazawa, obviously angry with Kitazawa.

This guy actually threatened her with his sister, what a hopeless bastard.

Kitagawa Ayako's eyes looked at the bedroom next to her, "Then go to bed..."

"Huh? I've been so lazy lately, and I suddenly don't want to move while standing here..."Kitazawa took a lazy posture and slapped his back with his hand. "It's right here... I'm standing, you're squatting. ”

"Shame on you!" Kitagawa Ayako scolded.

Kitazawa nodded, gladly accepted Miss Ayako's compliment, and lazily urged, "If you don't hurry up, I'm going to call Misora." ”

Kitagawa Ayako sighed and reluctantly reached out to untie Kitazawa's belt.........

………………

Coincidentally, at this time, the mobile phone on the table rang, Kitagawa Ayako was still busy, Kitazawa picked up the phone and looked at the mobile phone notes, and then connected.

"Hey, Ernessan, what are you going to buy for dinner?" Misora Kitagawa's voice came from across the phone.

Kitazawa took a deep breath and said slowly, "It's me." ”

"Huh?" Misora Kitagawa on the other side of the phone was surprised, "Why is it Xuebajun who answered the call?" Isn't Ernesan at work? Xuebajun, are you with Ernesan now? Let Ernesan answer the phone! ”

Kitazawa answered the phone and looked down at Ayako Kitagawa who was still busy, at this time Miss Ayako had a resentful expression, like a little wife complaining about her husband, oh no, it should be a big wife.

Kitazawa could only shrug his shoulders and show his innocence, he didn't know that Misora Kitagawa would call at this time, muttered for a few seconds, and explained to Misora Kitagawa on the other side of the phone:

"Miss Ayako is inconvenient to speak now, what do you want to say, I can tell her and ask her to call you back in a while."

Misora Kitagawa, who was nervous, hadn't reacted for the time being, and looked down at the outstretched index finger, "Are you going to buy green peppers for dinner today?" ”

A second finger was reached, "And... I don't have enough toilet paper at home, so do I need to buy some at the supermarket? ”

Misora Kitagawa looked down at the third finger that stretched out, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Is it abalone with high protein content, or sea cucumber with high protein content?" I've been hesitating, which one to buy? ”

Kitazawa's body trembled slightly, and casually perfunctory the little sister's question, "You can't buy both." ”

"That's right, then I'll hang up first."

After Misora Kitagawa hung up the phone, she always felt that something was strange, and suddenly saw the health textbook on the table, and then her eyes lit up.

She finally knew what was weird, if she bought both sea cucumbers and abalone, her budget was not enough.

Kitagawa Miku lazily lay on the desk and rubbed her head, looking very distressed, "I always feel that my brain is getting less and less, do you want to add more protein?" Forget it, I don't buy toilet paper and green peppers, and the rest of the money should be able to buy seafood. ”

While the little sister was muttering to herself, an uninvited guest came to the classroom of the third class of the second year of high school.

"Is Kitagawa-senpai here?"

Kitagawa Misora's tablemate Koizumi Aoko patted Kitagawa Misor, who was still in a daze, "Misora, there is a senior girl in high school calling you at the door." ”

"A freshman in high school?"

Kitagawa Miku sat up straight and stretched, why didn't she remember that she knew the freshman in high school? Could it be Kako?

Obviously, she has divided the line with Yoshiko Sakurai, and since she met Xuebajun, she has never played with those little sisters.

Misora Kitagawa got up from her seat and walked to the door of the classroom to take a closer look at this schoolgirl who was obviously a head shorter than herself, but full of momentum.

She scratched her messy blonde hair, which she had barely gotten up from bed when she came to school this morning, and hadn't had time to tidy it up, so her hair looked a little messy, yawned, and asked lazily:

"You're looking for me?"

He Ye Qingya frowned, due to the influence of the head of the Discipline Inspection Committee, she hated unruly classmates, and she didn't have a good impression of people like Kitagawa Misora who didn't tie their school uniforms and ties, and wore makeup and messy hair.

But this time she came to ask someone else for help, so she lowered her posture very low, and even used honorifics to speak, "Kitagawa senior, I heard that you were the president of the clothing company before?" ”

Kitagawa Misora was stunned for a few seconds, and then she remembered that she had indeed been the president for half a year when she was a freshman in high school, after all, she often cos, and sometimes she can't afford to buy clothes, so she can only make it herself.

At that time, in order to make clothes conveniently, I became a president to play.

It's just that as her account has more and more fans, the money she earns from her account alone is enough for her to buy clothes, and she hasn't been to the clothing club since then, and over time she has become a ghost club member, and finally quit directly.

Kitagawa Miku nodded truthfully, "If you want to ask me to make clothes, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, the cultural festival is coming, and the costumes in your class haven't been made yet?" ”

He Ye Qingya hurriedly shook his head, "No, we just want you to come over and guide, it's a little embarrassing to say, the girls in our class are relatively dull... None of the needlework was done well. ”

The more he talked to Ye Qingya, the more embarrassed his face became, they didn't even have a single material to make in their freshman class.

Misora Kitagawa put her hand to her chin and thought seriously, "...... Well... It's not that I don't want to help you? I just can't pull away..."

This is indeed the truth, she can't take care of her classmates alone, and sometimes she has to take care of the costume design of Xuebajun's class.

Saying... Why is Xuebajun there in Ernessan? I seem to have forgotten to ask just now.

…………

He Ye Qingya went back in frustration, came to the teaching area of the first year of high school, and listlessly opened the door of the first class of the first year of high school.

Because he was walking with his head down, he didn't look at the road, and directly bumped into a pair of soft, small balls.

He Ye Qingya looked up and saw the class president classmate with an expectant face.

Asaba Chizuru asked excitedly, "How is it?" ”

He Ye Qingya shook his head helplessly, "It's no fun, I've been looking for all the members of the costume club, and even the retired ones have been found, and no one is available." ”

Asaka Chizuru sighed, "Yes, there are still two days to go to the cultural festival, and at this time, every class will work overtime to catch up." ”

"It's all because I, the squad leader, didn't think so much about it in advance, so that our class fell into a passive state."

Asaka Chizuru blamed herself very much, if she had counted the strengths of her classmates a month ago, she wouldn't be as passive as she is now.

It's strange to say, there are one or two classmates in other classes who can make clothes, only they are in the first year of high school, and none of them are skillful.

Asaba Chizuru's pupils dimly looked at the skirt made on the desk, well... It should be a skirt, right? It's just that I accidentally plugged the hole above.

He Ye Qingya scratched her hair, she was also very distressed, as a member of the cultural festival committee in the school, she ended up being the worst in her class, how to explain it to the classmates when the time came.

Chizuru Asaba looked at a message that popped up on her phone, her eyes lit up, and she thought of something, "By the way, we may have another way..."

Kazuha Qingya raised his head and looked at Asaba Chizuru suspiciously, "What else can I do?" ”

"Rent." Chizuru Asaba spat out only one word.

"But we don't have so much money..."He Ye Qingya shook his head, feeling that this idea was unrealistic.

If they could rent clothes, they would have rented them a long time ago.

"The things that can be solved with money are all trivial, and I am more worried about the team cohesion of my classmates than clothing."

For Asaba Chizuru, the princess of the police chief's family, it may be difficult to take out a large amount of pocket money for a while.

But for the eldest lady of the Xingnai Group, what is pocket money? It's just a string of numbers.

"By the way, the treasure is ready, right?" Asaba Chizuru asked suddenly.

The cultural festival project chosen by the first year of high school is absolutely unprecedented, because the project produced by their class is an adventure.

It's not just role-playing, it's also about guessing and trapping, and of course, the final treasure has to be attractive.

He Ye Qingya, who was still silent in the impression of the squad leader's wealth, suddenly came back to his senses, "Oh, this is ready, the gimmick of the treasure is quite sufficient, provided by the news agency..."

"What gimmick?" Chizuru Asaba was a little curious.

"It's like... The Secrets of the Student Council President and Vice President... I don't know the specifics, but the group of people in the news agency are very good at gimmicks... It seems that the treasure was given a code name... White tiger. ”

"White Tiger?" Asakawa Chizuru's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

(End of chapter)