Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 409 I promise to hug
In the small courtyard of the old single-family wooden house, a blonde girl and a brunette girl stood side by side at the door of Beiyuan's house.

A minute and a half passed, and three knocks on the door went unanswered.

Takanashi Xufeng didn't expect it, and finally brought Moyou here, but Beiyuan didn't seem to be at home.

"Maybe he's not at home, or maybe he's taking a nap." Bai Mumoyou knew it well, and deliberately suggested, "Call him and ask."

Takanashi Xufeng took two steps back, looked up at the window on the second floor of the wooden house, then looked away, shook his head and said: "No, maybe he is practicing chess in the chess academy, so don't disturb his training."

Baimu Moyou knew Xu Feng too well, so he was duplicity, and suggested again positively: "We'll come back at night, he should be back."

Since she dared to propose so boldly, she was sure that Xu Feng would definitely refuse.

Takanashi Xufeng turned his head, looked at Kashiwagi in surprise, his eyes became more and more strange, and said, "Why do you suddenly become active. I always feel that you know something inside."

"There's no inside story." Baimu Moyou calmly defended himself, "I just figured it out. I've come here anyway. At least in order to be worthy of the determination I mustered up just now, I have to see that guy."

Hearing what she said, Gaoli Xufeng let out a sigh of relief and said, "You have passed the review. Let's go, withdraw."

"Also, if it's not 'that guy', can't Moyu politely call 'Beiyuan-san'." Takanashi Xufeng turned and left while preaching.

"Yeah! Mmm"

The auricles seem to have vaguely received a sound source from nowhere, followed by the movement of their mouth being covered.

Takanashi Xufeng slowly settled down, turned around and looked at the tightly closed wooden door.

She looked at Baimu Moyou and asked in confusion, "Did you hear a strange sound just now?"

Kashiwagi Moyu was in a wonderful mood, of course she heard it, and it was definitely Amamiya Masahiro's exclamation. She had a deep memory of that annoying woman's voice.

As if imagining some scene, Baimu Moyou's body became stiff. What are the people in the room doing? Are they crazy? She and Xufeng haven't left yet, how could it be like this!

Takanashi Xufeng looked around, looking at the street outside for a while, and looking up at the high-end apartment building for a while.Baimu Moyou took a deep breath in his heart. Although he was disgusted and extremely reluctant, he still had to cover the people in the room and asked, "What are you looking for? What happened all of a sudden?"

"Sound, didn't Moyou hear it just now?"

Baimu Moyou pretended to be surprised, and asked blankly: "Sound?"

"Didn't Moyou hear it?" Looking at the bewildered good friend, Takanashi Xufeng himself was a little suspicious of himself, and said not confidently: "It seems to be the voice of classmate Amamiya?"

Baimu Moyou pretended to be slightly annoyed, and put on a look of indifference.

"I think you are full of Amamiya Amamiya, you have auditory hallucinations. Every day is Amamiya Amamiya, you are so close to her, has she ever looked at you, why is Xu Feng still not awake?"

Seeing that Moyou was a little angry, Takanashi Xufeng quickly stopped, and said with relief: "Okay, okay, I understand, I won't look for her today, don't be angry, I am also for the anniversary."

"Let's go, how about making hot pot by yourself at night? Go to your house?"

Deliberately putting down a word of anger, and finally fooling Xu Feng, Baimu Moyou secretly heaved a sigh of relief, before stepping out of the small courtyard, she glanced back quietly, feeling uneasy all the time in her heart.

"What the hell was that voice just now? Could it really be it?" Thinking in his mind, Baimu Moyu became more and more uncomfortable thinking about it, and his spirit was almost depressed, "That kind of thing. It shouldn't be. With that guy's character, he shouldn't be able to do it. Do something so shameful and shameless."

The living room of an old Japanese house, on the sofa.

Huagu covered Sister Yugong's mouth with one hand, and hugged Sister Yugong's slender waist with the other hand, and buried her small head intimately on Sister Yugong's lower abdomen, rubbing back and forth.

Amamiya Masahira's expression had been extremely ugly for a long time, until she heard someone outside say "Let's go", after a few seconds, she stood up suddenly, trying to grab the "koala" lying on her body with all her strength.

"There are still people outside, Sister Yugong." Huagu just didn't let go, and hugged Yugong's waist coquettishly.

"Sister Yugong also doesn't want to be found out that you are here."

"People have already left! You stop for me!"

Amamiya Masahira gritted her teeth and put her hands on Hanatani's armpits, trying to peel her off from her body.

Huagu, who was lifted in the air, glanced outside the living room with a look of disappointment on his face, probably walking too fast.

"Maybe I haven't left yet, I'm just hiding outside." Like a greedy little koala, Huagu waved her hands wildly, stubbornly resisting, and shouted righteously: "I can't help it, Sister Yugong is too cute. I really want to be hugged and rubbed like a cat."

"I promise to just hug and never move. Just for a while."

Yu Gongya was so angry that she couldn't beat her, she couldn't beat her, she couldn't scold her, it was because of her young age.There was nothing she could do about her little naughty bastard, so she could only shout angrily to the second floor: "Come down quickly! What are you doing?"

As if hiding at the door to eavesdrop, Hua Jiang Qinyin immediately ran out with a smile, and asked, "What's the matter, what happened?"

"What did you do?" Amamiya Masahira had an ugly expression on her face.

"Can't you see it?" Hua Jiang Qinyin, who had already changed into home clothes, turned around in place, and showed it confidently: "Change your clothes, I will cook for you later, you can't wear a skirt to smoke oil."

The sage of Beiyuan also went downstairs slowly, pretending to be stupid and asking: "Here you are, what's the matter?"

Without the need for the little house girl to ask questions, he first explained: "Just now I answered a phone call, and the director of the Chess Academy asked me to go to the Chess Academy tomorrow morning."

Both of them were confident and confident, with good reasons, Amamiya Masaki hesitated to speak, unable to refute.But she just has a strong intuition that this mischievous ghost named Hai Ji dares to touch her every time, it must be the instruction of these two people, at least there is their tacit approval!
Huagu glanced at both sides, spoke surprisingly, and deliberately said: "Sister Yugong is so cute, Haiji couldn't help hugging her. If I were Onisan, I would have locked Sister Yugong in the room every day. The short day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on."

Amameiya was stunned, although she couldn't understand what it meant to say "the spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early", but combined with the previous sentence "lock sister Yugong in the room every day", she can probably understand it.

The sage of Beiyuan was also dumbfounded. What kind of words popped out of the child's mouth suddenly, and where did he learn it.

Anyway, the Beiyuan family did not record it!
He turned his head to look at Sister Qinyin a little stiffly, what kind of things have you instilled in a ten-year-old child!It's too unhealthy!

Huajiang Qinyin looked innocent, and said with her eyes: I have never taught this poem, and Bai Juyi has long been a household name in Japan, so why do you think it was me who taught Haiji.

The sage of Beiyuan had no expression on his face, and his heart was cold: it is not you who taught it now, or you who taught it in the future. Anyway, it must have something to do with you.

He stepped forward, lifted the collar of the little naughty boy's back coat, and carried the "little cat" to the other side of the sofa. The "little cat" smiled and said nothing.

Without him saying anything, Huagu said "sensibly": "I'm sorry sister Yugong, I know I was wrong, and I promise I won't hug you suddenly next time."

The little naughty boy promised with a serious face: "I promise to remind Sister Yugong first, and then hug, and I will be lighter and hug in a gentle way."

Amamiya Masahiro came back to her senses, and said angrily, "No hugging! Even if you are reminded, you are not allowed to hug!"

"I can't help but what to do, who made Sister Yugong so cute."

"You can't help but hug yourself!"

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The corners of the sage's eyes twitched slightly, and he turned to look at Huajiang Qinyin, who was watching the fun with a smile. The little naughty bastard you cultivated with your own hands is really better than you when you were a child, even worse than you.

Huajiang Qinyin smiled and said nothing, and was very pleased with this enhanced version of "Xiaoqinyin", and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.Girls, be more lively and clever, so that you will not be easily deceived by bad guys.Taking care of children is a woman's business, and men don't care about it.

Amamiya Yahira was in a mess, not because she was still angry, but because she became more and more certain that the little girl dared to harass her frequently, there must be their acquiescence and intentions.

She, Sister Qinyin, and that idiot, from childhood to adulthood, have completely trusted each other. She thinks it is enough. Why do they force another child? She really finds it hard to accept, and she doesn't want to accept one. Unrelated outsiders.

The little house girl's assistant, Akane Takeshita looked at Amemiya through the rearview mirror, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Miss, are you feeling well?"

"It's okay, let's go back." Amamiya Masahiro was listless.

The sun had not yet set at dusk, and because of broad daylight and safety reasons, no one came to see her off.Amamiya Masaki rested her chin in depression, watching the street scene outside the window keep receding.

She suddenly remembered the pile of "confession letters" on the table, so she asked, "Sister Qian, will you receive a lot of written paper at the chess meeting?"

"Written paper?" Akane Takeshita was at a loss for a few seconds, and then realized that the lady was talking about postcards.

But at the meeting of chess friends, Akane Takeshita received a lot of postcards and fell into thinking. Considering the identity and appearance of Kento Kitahara, she felt that the so-called "meeting meeting of chess friends" should be called a meeting of fans.

"Oh, that, it's normal, even if there is no meeting, you can receive a lot of that kind of thing." Akane Takeshita said while controlling the steering wheel: "Actually, miss has received a lot of postcards, do you want to see it? "

"There are so many postcards that there is no place to store them, so I disposed of them properly." Akane Takeshita taught Amamiya without any trace, "paper with writing on it" is actually called a "postcard".

"Don't read it, just get rid of it all." Amamiya Masahira has no interest in this, even after reading many postcards of that idiot, she felt disgusted and shameless for the contents of a few of them.

"By the way, Sister Qian, what exactly does the meeting of chess friends mean? Do many people play chess together?"

Akane Takeshita hesitated for a moment, and explained: "It's about the same, probably that's what it means."

Amamiya Masahira said "Oh" thoughtfully, and after a while, she raised her head and asked, "Why do they get together? Do they have contact information for each other? Call each other to get people?"

Akane Takeshita was in a bit of a dilemma, she couldn't hide it now, Miss Yi's jealous character, if she knew what was going on behind the scenes of the fan meeting, wouldn't she be sulky again, maybe she would take some action.

But as the lady's assistant, her immediate supervisor asked questions, and Akane Takeshita could only bite the bullet and answer: "Generally speaking, there will be an organization responsible for planning the event plan, and those who want to go sign up with the organizer."

"There is an organization." Amamiya Masahiro frowned, thinking for a while, and asked again: "Sister Qian, can you find out that organization? I want to see it."

It’s too easy to find it. The Internet has memories, even offline fan meetings are held, as long as you search online, let alone her, even a young lady who is an electronic idiot can definitely find it, it’s just a matter of time. Akane Takeshita hesitated again and again, nodded and said, "Let me try, it shouldn't be hard to find."

(End of this chapter)