Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 130 Knee Pillow

Chapter 130 Knee Pillow
When Suzuki Sonoko arrived at the funeral home, Hanyu Kiyosuke had just finished dealing with today's work. It was the first time he was not proficient, and his arms were a little sore.

Of course, he is not the only one who is unskilled, the guests are also unfamiliar, procrastinating a lot.

Sonoko Suzuki sat down on the sofa with her uniform skirt pressed, noticed his discomfort, and asked, "What's wrong with your hand? Did it hit you?"

"No, it's just that the phone is a little sour. You know, a new business opens today." Hanyu Qingan sat beside her and stretched out his hand.

"Can I trouble you to massage my wrist, Miss Miko?"

Suzuki Sonoko looked at his calm smile, and didn't understand how he could take it for granted, this gentle look was too deceptive, his nature was not what it seemed!
But she still stretched out her hand involuntarily, and she didn't know why she just did it like this, subconsciously fulfilling Hanyu-kun's small requests, when did she start?

Hanyu Qingan felt the numbness of his wrists from Sonoko's rubbing, so naturally he wouldn't tell her that the ladder effect had been at work since she agreed to help pour the tea.

Pass something, do a little favor, take care of grapefruit, help pour tea, pretend to be a witch...

Step by step, boil the frog in warm water, and everything becomes normal before you know it.

The phone rang again, and Hanyu Seiyasu looked at Suzuki Sonoko, who was sitting on the sofa near the desk, closer than him.

Seeing him looking at her, Suzuki Sonoko knew what she wanted to do, reached out to take the microphone off the table, and handed it to him.

Hanyu Qingan didn't say anything, if it was a client, he would have taken the initiative to speak up, but it shouldn't be, the twenty ones are over for today.

"Cough... Moshi Moshi, Hanyu-kun?"

Sure enough, upon hearing this voice, Hanyu Kiyosuke and Suzuki Sonoko looked at each other.

"It's me, Uncle Suzuki is in need again?"

"Cough, um, I'm getting older, and I still have some work to do at night, so I feel a little overwhelmed."

Hanyu Qingan smiled at Suzuki Sonoko with a strange expression, but said on his mouth: "Okay, I understand, Uncle Suzuki pays attention to his body, even if he replenishes his vitality, he should rest early."

"Ah, um..."

"Is your spell ready?"

"All right."

"Okay, I'll start casting the spell."

On the other side of the phone, Peach Blossom Demon's opening lines sounded. After Hanyu Qingan directed Peach Blossom Demon to release the healing technique, Suzuki Shiro's soft exclamation came.

"Although I have experienced it a few times, it still makes people feel incredible... By the way, Sonoko's mother is also here, and I will trouble you again."

"Ok."

After casting the spell, there was a rustling sound from the opposite side, as well as the voice of Tomoko Suzuki and Shiro Suzuki talking softly, and then Shiro Suzuki returned to the phone and said hesitantly:

"Hanyu-kun, is Sonoko with you? She hasn't come home after school today."

Hanyu Qingan looked at Suzuki Sonoko, who was close at hand, reached out and grabbed her white wrist to play with, "That's right, she is here with me, do you need to hand over the phone to her?"

Suzuki Sonoko shook his head again and again.

"No, mainly because there is something I want to tell you, is it convenient now?"

Hanyu Qingan looked at Suzuki Sonoko's pricked ears, and smiled, "It's convenient, please tell me."

"Cough, that's... that... Yuanzi is still young and immature, you... pay more attention to safety... well, there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

beep-

After the phone was hung up, Hanyu Qingan leaned forward and put the receiver back. When he turned around, he looked into Suzuki Sonoko's eyes and said, "Your father told us to be careful."

Suzuki Sonoko blushed suddenly, "Don't listen to his nonsense..."

"Huh? Pay attention to safety... Isn't it right?" Hanyu Qing'an looked puzzled, "Is it not safe?"

Suzuki Sonoko spat at him, "Bah, you know how to pretend to be confused and bully people! If you do this again, I'll leave."

Seeing that she was about to get up, Hanyu Qingan grabbed her wrist again, "Yuzu hasn't come back yet, knowing that you left without seeing her, I must be very sad."

"Then you don't have any strange thoughts." Suzuki Sonoko felt his heart beating a little too fast, his brain was so hot that he was dizzy, and he didn't know where his usual generosity and straightforwardness had gone.

"I don't have any strange thoughts, what are you talking about?" Hanyu Qing'an said with a natural expression, "If I really want to talk about my thoughts, there is one thing I want to ask you."

"What, what?" Suzuki Sonoko swallowed nervously.

"Recently, I may have irregular sleep and my head feels a little uncomfortable. Can you give me a massage?"

Suzuki Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little bit disappointed, "This...it's okay..."

"Then I will trouble you." After saying that, Hanyu Qingan lay down on Suzuki Sonoko's lap.

"?!!" Sonoko Suzuki's body tensed up, massaging her head, what are you doing lying on my lap?
"Can we start?" Hanyu Qingan cast a puzzled look.

Suzuki Sonoko saw that his face was calm, as if his thoughts were unhealthy, so he could only pretend that everything was normal, and stretched out his hand to press on his temple.

The posture was a bit uncomfortable, Suzuki Sonoko turned her legs slightly to the side, so that Hanyu Kiyosuke's head was facing her stomach.

The two were speechless for a moment, and time slipped away like this.

Suddenly, the phone rang again, startling Suzuki Sonoko, she subconsciously reached out to take it, and put it to Hanyu Kiyoan's ear.

"Greetings from Jiushu, President Hanyu."

As soon as Hanyu Qingan heard the opening scene, he knew who it was, "So it's Director Baima, do you have work to do tonight?"

"Ah, that's right."

"The work of the Metropolitan Police Department is really hard, pay more attention to your body."

"Hey, with the taxpayer's money, it's natural to be dedicated to your duties. Hard work is what you deserve."

"Director Baima is really dedicated, and I can only help you relieve your physical deficiency a little bit. It can be regarded as an insignificant contribution to the public indirectly."

Hanyu Qing'an was feeling the soft and elastic touch on the back of his head, he didn't have time to think about it, he just chatted nonsense with Director Baima.

"President Hanyu is too modest..."

The two talked nonsense, said some unnutritious polite words, and then ended with casting a spell.

After hanging up the call of Director Hakuba, Hanyu Qingan got up from Suzuki Sonoko's lap and said, "Since opening this new business, these people have been busy with work every day, and finally regained some energy when they were young. hard working."

Although Suzuki Sonoko doesn't understand the specifics, he also understands the general idea, "Men are like this. They want to save face. My father used to always try to be brave in front of my mother. He thought my sister and I didn't understand..."

"Know what?" Hanyu Qing'an looked curious.

"..." Sonoko Suzuki was silent for a moment, and then angrily punched Hanyu Kiyoan, who grabbed her wrist and was pushed down on the sofa.

As an onmyoji of the summoning style, physical strength is almost meaningless.

At this moment, Yuzu pushed the door and came in. She brought the key, and Mao Lilan helped to open the door.

Recently, after getting acquainted with the Mori family, this kid would go to eat with others from time to time, because he speaks nicely and is well-behaved, even Mori Kogoro is very welcome.

"What are you doing?" Yuzu looked curiously at her father lying on the sofa, and her sister riding on her father.

Mao Lilan: (*/ω\*)
(End of this chapter)

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