my narration is not serious

Chapter 84 Nobue Ito: I'm Pregnant Again
"You two ladies, please be careful of Koji Amamiya."

Suddenly hearing this sentence from the other party's mouth, the Amamiya sisters were all taken aback. After looking at each other, Amamiya Saori spoke curiously.

"Uncle Watanabe, can I trouble you to explain in more detail?"

"Gudu."

After taking a big gulp of Coke, Watanabe Sawano wiped away the food residue from the corner of his mouth, looked at the Amamiya sisters in front of him, and slowly explained.

"Koji Amamiya is definitely not a simple guy. The reason why I became like this is all because of his instigation, and I suspect..."

Speaking of this, Watanabe Sawano looked around vigilantly and saw that no one was paying attention, so he continued:

"And I suspect that the accident between Mr. Toshio and Mrs. Erina may also have something to do with Koji Amamiya."

"what?"

Amamiya Saori exclaimed, she couldn't believe it, but there was another voice in her heart telling her that this matter was very possible.

Uncle Koji, who was still considerate to her before, had a sudden 180-degree change in attitude some time ago, which in itself made Saori Amamiya somewhat puzzled.

Why did Koji Amamiya not let him go home after the news of his father's death came back, and even cut off all contact with his father's old department?
Why does Amamiya Koji say that he is busy with company affairs every day? What is he busy with?
All kinds of doubts lingered in his mind, but now after Wanbian Sawano said this, it seemed that there was a thread in an instant, connecting several things that were originally scattered.

However, Saori Amamiya still didn't want to believe it for a moment, after all, the other party was her uncle.

As if aware of her thoughts, Watanabe Sawano slowly took out a crumpled business card from his pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Sister Amemiya.

"Koji Amamiya has now controlled nearly 90.00% of the company's right to speak, and the rest is in the hands of this person. Miss Amamiya, if you want to find out the truth of the matter, I suggest you contact her."

After finishing speaking, Sawano Watanabe got up and was about to leave, but Sagiri Amamiya, who had been silent at the side, suddenly stopped him.

"Please wait."

Seeing Sawano Watanabe, Sagiri Amamiya picked up the business card on the table and took a look.

Ju Zhenyi, an unfamiliar name, and a string of phone numbers beside it.

Putting down the business card, Sagiri Amamiya looked up at Sawano Watanabe and made a sound in doubt.

"Mr. Watanabe, can you tell me what drove you to tell us this? Since you are being targeted by Koji Amamiya, it should be very dangerous to appear in Tokyo again, right?"

After speaking, Sagiri Amamiya thought for a while, and added: "Please don't say anything about the Amamiya family. This reason is not enough for me to believe."

Saori Amamiya at the side pulled Amamiya Sagiri's sleeve anxiously when she heard the words.

"Sister, if you say that, you are too much to Uncle Watanabe."

Amamiya Sagiri ignored her sister's words, but just looked straight into Watanabe Sawano's eyes, hoping that the other party could give a reason.

After staring at each other for a long time, Watanabe Sawano was defeated.

"It was still noticed by the ladies."

He sighed, cupped his empty sleeves with his hands, and opened his mouth slowly.

"On the day Mr. Toshio and Mrs. Erina set off, Koji Amamiya found me and said that he wanted me to protect several other key members to go to the pier to collect a batch of goods, but when we arrived at the pier, there was no connector at all. Get out of a group of Yakuza members."

"I managed to escape with my skill, but I also paid the price of an arm. As for the others, they were all sunk into Tokyo Bay."

"Afterwards, I learned the news that Mr. Toshio and Mrs. Erina were pre-planning, and it was almost certainly related to Koji Amamiya, because it was all too coincidental."

"It's really too coincidental."

Sagiri Amamiya nodded in agreement, and she had roughly sorted out the ins and outs of the whole matter in her mind, but Saori Amamiya did not pay attention to these, but stared fixedly at the business card on the table.

Tangerine sincerity!
If it wasn't for the same name, Saori Amamiya had only met him some time ago

But Yugong Saori clearly remembered that Tachibana True Meaning only had something to do with black and white, and had nothing to do with business.

But now, the other party has obtained [-]% of the right to speak in their company.

There must be something tricky in this!
Amamiya Saori planned to call later to ask about the situation.

Here, Watanabe Sawano is still talking.

"After learning the news of Junxiong and his wife's death, I originally planned to leave directly, but found that all my account balances were frozen and I was penniless. Even my family and friends were monitored 24 hours a day."

"No way, I choose to risk going home, and then..."

Watanabe Sawano shifted his gaze to the business card on the table, and a charming face appeared in his mind.

"Then, I was caught by those jiudao, but what puzzled me was that they didn't kill me, and they didn't sink me into Tokyo Bay, but took out this business card and asked me to give it to Sha Miss Zhi."

"Other than that?"

Sagiri Amamiya frowned, hearing this, Sawano Watanabe shook her head.

"No, they only said that if Miss Saori wants to take revenge, then call the number on the business card."

"I understand."

Umiya Sagiri nodded.

Seeing that his words had been taken, Watanabe Sawano turned and left.

After he left, Sagiri Amamiya looked at her sister who had been silent for a long time and asked, "Saori, do you think Mr. Watanabe is telling the truth?"

"I do not know."

Saori Amamiya shook her head, but reached out to pick up the business card on the table, shook it in front of Sagiri Amamiya and continued:
"Perhaps this man knows something."

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Parking the car in the parking lot downstairs of a high-end apartment building, An He walked into the elevator and pressed the button leading to the fourteenth floor.

He still had some fruits in his hands, which he bought on the way here.

Because the price of Japanese fruit is ridiculously expensive, Anhe doesn't buy much.

With a "ding", the elevator reached the fourteenth floor.

After getting out of the elevator, An He looked around and came straight to the door of a room numbered 404.

After tidying up her clothes, An He rang the doorbell.

"Just a moment please."

A hoarse female voice came from inside, followed by the "slapping" sound of slippers stepping on the ground.

Soon, the door opened a crack, and Nobue Ito, who was wearing a white T-shirt with a fever-reducing sticker on his forehead, poked his head out.

When she saw An and Yusheng standing outside the door again, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she was surprised.

"Little bastard? How did you know my address?"

Even though he said so, Nobue Ito opened the door completely and stood aside.

"Come in first."

"Good afternoon, Shin Hui-chan."

Ann greeted evilly and walked into the room.

"Snapped."

With the door closed, Nobue Ito looked at An He who was taking off his shoes by himself at the entrance, his brows were all knit together, and he said dissatisfiedly:
"You guy, can you respect me, I'm your teacher."

"Hey, it's Mr. Ito."

An He said, but noticed that there were no spare slippers on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, then turned his head and looked at Nobue Ito with a begging look.

Seeing what he saw, the latter curled his lips, stepped forward and took out a pair of pink bear slippers from the bottom of the shoe cabinet to put on himself, then handed the pair of white cat ear slippers she replaced to An He, and explained:

"Sakiri-chan's shoes are too small, you can't fit them in, so wear mine first."

"Thank you."

An He took the slippers, and subconsciously wanted to put them on the tip of his nose to smell them, but a dangerous sight came from his side, which made him slowly put down the hand he had just raised, and explained with a smile:
"Uh... I just want to see if it's dirty inside."

"Don't worry, it's cleaner than your face."

After Ito Nobue finished speaking mercilessly, he turned and walked towards the living room.

【Cleaner than face?Your eyes are full of suspicion, and your eyes can't help but stay on the other's exposed white ankle for a moment, and then you fall silent.It is indeed very white, but I don’t know what kind of experience it will be if such a stunner is put in the mouth...]

Should be great, right?

An He thought of it subconsciously, but then shook his head hastily, kicking this dangerous thought out of his mind.

"Ma De, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. After getting along with this narrator for a long time, have I started to become indecent?"

Reflecting on this in his heart, An He squatted down and put on the two slippers that Nobue Ito handed over.

Ok……

It's a little tight, but it's warm and comfortable inside.

Lifting the fruit on the side, An He got up and went to the living room.

Unlike his rental house, which only has one bedroom, one living room and one kitchen, Nobue Ito's house can be described as inhumane.

Crystal chandeliers, floor-to-ceiling windows, balconies, marble coffee tables, over 60-inch LCD TVs, and three sofas alone, the entire living room has everything you need.

"I suddenly understand why Saki likes Ito-sensei so much."

An He suddenly spoke, and the latter answered curiously, "Why?"

"Because you are rich."

An He started counting without thinking.

"I'm rich, my skin is fair, and the most important thing is that I'm so beautiful. Isn't this a proper white and rich beauty?"

"You guy."

Nobue Ito blushed a little after being praised by An He, and couldn't help but asked with a smile: "If the teacher is Bai Fumei, then why is it almost [-] and no one wants it?"

"Who said no one wanted it?"

An He raised his eyebrows, then pointed at himself with a smile and said, "I want it, but Shen Huijiang won't give it to me."

He meant to be joking, but what Ling Anhe didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, Ito Nobue suddenly fell silent.

She just watched An He quietly with those bright eyes, and the expression on her face gradually returned to calm. It took a long time before she spoke.

"What if I say yes?"

"what?"

An He was taken aback, his eyes drifted away from Ito Nobue's face, trying to find a flaw in it, but found that the other party had no other emotions at all.

She seems to be serious!
Happiness came so suddenly that An He's breathing became short of breath.

However, just as he was about to answer, Nobue Ito suddenly chuckled and said, "It's a good idea, I'm just kidding you."

As she said that, she got up and walked towards the kitchen. While walking, the voice came.

"Haven't you eaten yet? It happens that I'm bored eating alone, so you can stay with me."

Knowing that the other party walked into the kitchen, An He finally realized that he had been put together.

With a chuckle, An He didn't take it seriously, got up and followed into the kitchen.

The kitchen of Nobue Ito's house is very large, more than two kitchens in Anhe's house.

At this time, Nobue Ito was busy standing in front of the stove.

When he came to the other party, An He took the kitchen knife and ingredients in his hand and reminded:

"Come on, you're all sick, so take a good rest."

"There's no reason to let guests cook."

Although Nobue Ito said so, he took the initiative to stand aside.

She was also curious about what kind of dishes Ann and such a young man could cook.

after an hour.

"Siguoyi!"

Savoring the delicious aroma from the delicious food in his mouth, Nobue Ito couldn't help giving An He a thumbs up.

"I didn't expect An and classmates to be so good at their craft!"

"Of course, I'm a fugitive chef from New Oriental."

An He smiled triumphantly.

Although Ito Nobue does not understand what New Oriental is, this does not prevent her from continuing to enjoy delicious food.

Soon, all the dishes on the table were swept away.

After the meal, Nobue Ito just lay on the sofa carelessly, and lifted up the hem of his clothes regardless of the opposite sex beside him, revealing his bulging white belly.

"Hey, is there anyone else here?"

An He had no choice but to make a sound, but Nobue Ito just glanced at him, and then continued to stroke his belly.

But soon, she stopped suddenly, then took the mobile phone aside, clicked on the camera function and took a picture of her stomach.

"Wow!"

Nobue Ito exclaimed, then handed the phone to An He and said excitedly: "Look at this picture, does it look like I'm pregnant?"

Hearing this, An He looked towards the screen.

Not to mention, because of the angle, Nobue Ito, who was shot like this, does look a little bit pregnant.

An He couldn't help nodding in agreement.

"It's kind of like that."

"Right?"

Nobue Ito grinned, then put the phone back and pressed it with a crackling sound.

Seeing the sinister smile on Ito Nobue's face, An He shuddered inexplicably, and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?"

"See for yourself."

As Nobue Ito said, he clicked to send the entered information, and then threw the phone at Anhe, with a sly smile on his flushed face.

Reaching out to catch the phone, An He looked at the screen subconsciously, and then was taken aback.

I saw that on the screen was a MMS message sent by Nobue Ito, the content of which was a paragraph.

"I'm pregnant again. He's so awesome. This time I feel like a boy. You may have a grandson."

Next to this passage, there is also a photo of the slightly bulging belly taken by Nobue Ito.

In an instant, An He only felt his scalp tingling, and looked at Nobue Ito in disbelief, but before he could say anything, the phone suddenly vibrated.

The name of the caller was "Father".

(End of this chapter)