My love life with the Yuanzu singer

Chapter 41

Dejected, like a castrated rooster, Kondo Masahiko walked into Mary's office with his head drooping. Originally, he had several activities today, but something like this happened. Johnny took the event as an excuse that he was sick. All pushed away.

Now I don’t know how many reporters outside are going to interview him. If the response is unfavorable, it will definitely be a devastating blow to Kondo Masahiko’s image, and he may have to bid farewell to the entertainment industry. Neon fans are extremely tolerant of scandals. Low, the image of idols collapsed, and the speed of their fandom is definitely the best in the world.

After entering the office, Masahiko Kondo sat on the sofa without saying a word, with his head bowed. Even though he usually seems to be quite arrogant, when things happen, he chooses to be a turtle.

And what Mary wanted was his character, submissive, obedient, and being a badass to herself so she wouldn't be afraid of him going out and talking nonsense, so she didn't feel anything wrong when she saw Masahiko Kondo's dying look.

Suppressing her anger from Kita Chuankuo just now, Mary asked calmly, "Didn't you say that you had settled that girl that night? Why did she leave early, and there were so many rumors?"

"I...she..." Mumbling for a long time, Masahiko Kondo couldn't say a word. He couldn't say that Akina Nakamori left angrily because he said a few bad things about Hiroshi Kimura. Wouldn't that make him look even worse? Useless, not as good as that Kimura boy?
"You're really a waste. Even a little girl can't handle it. If you didn't see that you look good, live well, and have enough physical strength to satisfy me, I would have kicked you away a long time ago." Mary complained inwardly.

"Okay, I got it, I will hold a press conference tomorrow, and then you will say that this meeting is just to discuss work, and you want to completely reverse this unfavorable situation. As for that little girl, I will communicate with Yanyin to let She makes a movie with you, and then uses it to hype up the scandal, throwing all the previous negative news to her."

Mary said almost viciously that she would never let go of the person who brought her humiliation, and she even hated Nakamori Akina who was originally only trying to deal with Hiroshi Kimura.

When he heard that Mary was going to give him the head, Kondo Masahiko, who was still like a capon, suddenly came to life, rushed to Mary with great excitement, and grabbed Mary's hand, "You are really amazing, my mother, Thank you very very much."

"Then how are you going to thank me?" Mary grabbed Kondo Masahiko's hand with her backhand and said, looking up and down Kondo Masahiko's body.

Seeing Mary like this, Kondo Masahiko felt chills all over his body. He knew that he would definitely not be able to escape tonight. Every time he went to Mary's apartment, he was exhausted, his back hurt, and he felt his body was going to be hollowed out, which made him very nervous. of fear and dread.

In Yanyin, in front of the microwave oven in the lounge, Hiroshi Kimura, Akina Nakamori and their assistants all stared at the heated lunch box inside.

This morning, Akina Nakamori went to pick out the clothing for the cover of the single, and discussed the cover design with the producer. In the evening, there will be a TV show. It is rare to have a rest in the afternoon. I came back specially to taste the Chinese cuisine brought by Hiroshi Kimura.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, everyone's eyes lit up when the heating was complete. Hiroshi Kimura took out the lunch box with heat-resistant gloves and put it on the table.

Opening the lunch box, hot air gushed out, carrying the aroma of food. Hiroshi Kimura smelled it and frowned, "Chinese cuisine really needs to be cooked and eaten now, and the smell is not very good now."

After a night, the dishes will not be the same, even if they are stored in the refrigerator.

"Ah, it smells so good, why isn't Kimura-san satisfied?" Foodie Nakamori Akina smelled it and made a very satisfied expression.

"Because according to the Chinese saying, leftovers are leftovers overnight, and the taste of even delicious food will deteriorate overnight." Kimura Hiroshi explained.

"Is that so? Then let me taste it, Kimura-san, I've started it." Nakamori Akina didn't care about this, and picked up the chopsticks and started to start.

The remaining two also picked up their chopsticks, apparently not intending to lag behind. They chose the same target, all of which were sweet and sour pork ribs.

With a puffy face, Akina Nakamori bit down hard, squinting her eyes, chewing slowly, enjoying it very much, and she gave a thumbs up to Hiroshi Kimura when she wiped out the rib, "It's so delicious, Kimura-san, sweet and sour, with the smell of meat, is satisfying.”

"Yeah, Akina-san is right, it's so delicious, I didn't expect Kimura-san's cooking to be so delicious."

"Yes, yes, great, this tastes great."

The three people all praised it, which made Hiroshi Kimura a little embarrassed. In fact, his cooking skills can only be regarded as okay, but he just eats it by himself, and cooks it more carefully without any strange taste.

It’s just that he ate it alone, and the portion he cooked was not much, and even less was left over. If three people ate it, each person could eat four or five yuan, and this time is the time to compete for speed. As a snack, Akina Nakamori Naturally, she won't fall behind, and she grabbed eight yuan by herself, which aroused the dissatisfaction of Kiko and Michiko.

"Oh, this is what Kimura-san gave me to taste. Of course I want to eat more." Nakamori Akina said very naturally, this reason left the remaining two people speechless.

But apparently, Nakamori Akina didn't eat enough, she licked her lips slightly, looked at Kimura Hiroshi's eyes bright, and ran to Kimura Hiroshi's side in small steps, pulling his arm.

"Kimura-san, your cooking skills are at the expert level. It's so delicious. Just now you said that the overnight food is not delicious, so what would it be like to make it now?" Akina Nakamori asked curiously.

I don't know what kind of idea this girl is playing, but Kimura Hiroshi replied truthfully, "It should be more fragrant, and the taste will also be corrected. Chinese cuisine is very particular about the freshness of ingredients."

"Ah, that's it, then can you let me taste the freshly made ones, I really want to know what Kimura-san's best craftsmanship is, do you think so?" Nakamori Akina pointed to Kiko and Michiko with his eyes.

The two of them didn't know what it meant, so they nodded vigorously.

This is to continue to eat, do you need to make it so complicated, Kimura Hiroshi patted Akina Nakamori on the head, "If you want to eat, just say it, I can't stand you like this, when we all rest someday, I invite you You go to my apartment as a guest, and I will cook it for you myself."

"Long live, it's great, Long live Kimura-san." Akina Nakamori jumped up happily first, she was really easy to be happy.

"However, if you eat meat, you must also eat the cauliflower, don't waste it." Kimura Hiroshi said seriously, looking at the untouched cauliflower.

Looking at the cauliflower in the lunch box, Nakamori Akina immediately averted his eyes, and suddenly said, "Ah, I'm going to prepare the evening song service, Kimura-san, thank you for your hospitality, I have to go first."

After finishing speaking, she planned to run away, but she couldn't run away, and was stopped by Hiroshi Kimura, "If you don't eat cauliflower, then next time I will cook cauliflower, lettuce, and celery."

Nihong also said that eating more vegetables is healthy. Akina Nakamori, who was weak since childhood, was forced to eat lettuce and celery. She ate a lot for the happiness of her family. It's dead.

"Ah, no, I'll eat, Kiko-san, Michiko-san, hurry up and help." In order to be able to eat delicious food next time, Nakamori Akina went all out, but she still brought in two helpers.

Picking up a piece of cauliflower, Nakamori Akina is not as turbulent as before. At this time, she is like a rabbit eating grass, stuffing it into her mouth bit by bit. While eating, she observed the speed of Kiko and Michiko, and signaled them with her eyes hurry up.

　The third update, thank you for your support!

　　
　
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