How to Develop the King of Anime

Jingu Yao felt that something was really going to happen when he continued, so he quickly interrupted and took out a Baumkuchen from his pocket.

He stuffed the cake into Mashiro's hands, then pushed Mashiro Kazuno and pushed them directly into the car.

He breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at his sister who was still standing outside the car. Jingong Yao approached her and said in a low voice, "...don't think about it too much, it's just the way it is, just get used to it."

Jingu Aili blushed slightly, she spit out in a low voice, glared at him fiercely, and said with her head held high: "...you can do whatever you like, what's my business?"

"Sure enough, it's still the younger sister who is facing the elder brother."

Jingong Yao's face became thicker and thicker, pretending not to hear her words, and said to himself.

Even if the skin is thin, it has long been practiced.

"Who is your disgusting fellow's sister!"

Glancing at him, Jingu Aili stepped forward with her slender and beautiful legs with a very high body proportion, and also entered the car.

Jingu Yao glanced at her legs. Although he knew it was his sister's, he couldn't help but muttered in his heart: 'These legs are almost comparable to Shi Yu's. If you wear black silk, meat silk or white silk, then more perfect. '

I couldn't help sighing, and I didn't know who would be cheaper for such a beautiful sister in the end. She could play with her legs for the rest of her life, but thinking about her character, I'm afraid that ordinary men can't control it, and the Jingu family doesn't. A 'political marriage' is needed, even if it is Jingu Yao's marriage, it is actually based on herself, so Jingu Airi can fall in love freely, just hope she can find a good boy.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Jingu Yao's heart, but he didn't care. Seeing the three women finally got into the car, he also sat in the co-pilot.

"It's been a long wait, Uncle Akimoto."

The middle-aged uncle, who had always been kind-hearted, shook his head. He glanced at the back seat and whispered, "...The young master is as popular with girls as he was when he was young."

Jingu Yao glanced at the very elegant middle-aged man, and said, "...Uncle Akimoto is not bad-looking, I'm afraid he was very popular with girls when he was young."

Qiumoto's face was startled, and he laughed dumbly: "...Since the young master has been living alone for a period of time since he was discharged from the hospital, he has become more and more able to speak. Sure enough, people have to experience growth, so I will not talk about the absurd things about my youth, now I have a son and a wife, the young master and the young lady are like my children, and now I am satisfied."

This man who has been serving the Jingu family for half his life has a deep affection for this family.

"The times have changed. I won't say much about you young people. Miss Zhenbai and Miss Zou are both good girls. You should cherish it, young master, and don't regret it later."

He said as an elder.

"Airi is also a good girl."

Jingu Yao couldn't help but speak out.

"Haha, in the end they are my biological siblings, yes, Miss is also a good girl."

Akimoto laughed twice and started the car.

The car just moved, and the two black Toyotas behind him also followed. Jingu Yao knew that those people were bodyguards.

Chapter [-]: Shrine Takayuki

(I went out for a busy day today, not long after I got home...)

The black Mercedes-Benz car was driving towards the suburbs of Kyoto. The main house of the Jingu family was not in the urban area of ​​Kyoto. The scenery outside the window receded rapidly. Jingu Yao sat in the passenger seat. Part of the attention was on the three girls in the back of the car.

Since getting in the car, the chattering drama has calmed down. Zhenbai leaned on the seat in a daze and fell asleep, as if the series of movements made by her before had not happened. He watched from the rear mirror. Shinjiya's peaceful sleeping face, Jingu Yao sighed secretly, she is always such a look without worries and troubles, which is quite enviable.

Her Royal Highness Princess is also like Jingu Yao, she is holding her cheeks and staring at the scenery outside the car, her eyes are blurred, as if she has fallen into her own world, no one knows what she is thinking now.

Jingu Airi sat gracefully on the chair, she pouted Mashiro Kazuo beside her, her brows furrowed, she just felt that she was going too far, and her delusions were not so easy to succeed.

Pedestrians on the road gradually became fewer and fewer, the car was smooth without any bumps, and slowly climbed up a hillside along the road. The mansion in the distance was looming, and a Japanese-style house came into view. At first glance, I thought it was a garden.

This is the [-]-year-old ancestral home of the Jingu family. The family started in Kyoto [-] years ago. With the gradual prosperity of the family, at the beginning of the last century, this hilltop became a private property, and tourists were forbidden to visit.

The car gradually stopped at the gate, looking at the iron gate, Jingu Yao had a feeling of entering the villain base in the movie.The man in the black suit walked out from the iron gate. After a little check with modern equipment, he opened the gate and let go. At this time, Jingu Yao also heard Her Royal Highness in the back seat muttering, "It's more troublesome than entering the palace." .

Jingu Yao shook his head and smiled bitterly. As a big chaebol, especially this kind of chaebol with a long tradition, he really pays attention to his own personal safety. The annual expenditure on security is a large sum. .

The first thing you see when you enter the gate is an antique Japanese-style building complex. This building complex has a long history. Although it is not as good as the thousand-year precipitation of Kyoto, it also gathers the heritage of a family, but the car did not stop here. Instead, I walked around and walked to the back of the building complex, where there was a large European-style mansion. The Japanese-style buildings and European-style buildings were mixed together, which was quite nondescript.

Jingu Yao knew that it was a building during the Meiji Restoration. At that time, Europe was extremely prosperous. Cannons were used to open the door to Japan. Emperor Meiji carried out reforms. As an ancient family, the Jingu family also began to learn from the West in order not to be eliminated by the times. Etiquette knowledge, so I built such a European-style mansion in my ancestral home. Compared with Japanese-style ancient buildings, European-style modern buildings are more suitable for modern people to live in. The ancient buildings cost a lot of money to maintain. garden.

The car stopped in front of the mansion, a few people got off the car, and other servants came over to drive the car to the underground parking lot.When she came to her realm, Jingu Airi didn't need Akimoto to lead the way. She walked into the mansion alone. The housekeeper laughed bitterly, and could only follow behind her and lead the people to the living room.

The furnishings inside the mansion are low-key and luxurious, exuding a strong upper-class celebrity atmosphere, impacting people's hearts, but Jingu Zuo usually lives in the palace, so he is not surprised by all of this, and it is impossible for Zhenbai to treat luxury goods. What an impression.

Jingu Yao walked a few steps slowly. At the end, he leaned against Zhenbai, bent down slightly, and whispered in her ear: "Angry?"

"No."

Said with a calm face.

However, Jingu Yao smiled and nodded affirmatively, "...that's just angry!"

When no one noticed, he grabbed Zhenbai's little hand and squeezed her tender palm.

"The owner is right in front."

It didn't take long for the corridor of the mansion to come to an end, and Akimoto stopped, bowed slightly, and pointed forward like a European housekeeper.

At this time, Mashiro turned to the side. If it wasn't for Jingu Yao hurriedly grabbing her arm, Mashiro might have gone somewhere.

"It's really white, that's not the front."

Jingu Yao said in disbelief, if Mashiro really doesn't pay attention a little, he will get lost like a kitten away from home.

"makes sense."

There is no self-consciousness of going the wrong way at all, Shiro's footsteps are staggered, and finally he is on the right path.