My Girlfriend is Yingriri

"Well, for now, there is only one way."

Kiyotaki Guixiang, who had been sitting beside him and drank tea slowly, finally cleared his throat, opened his mouth, stretched out a finger and said, "Let's take a photo of the experience too, shall we?"

Xiao Ai nodded: "Master and I and Sister Guixiang can take pictures, Aunt SM doesn't need to take pictures."

"Little devil is annoying." Yin Zi pinched his waist with his right hand, "If you shoot with a primary school student like you, you will go to prison, right?"

"No way!"

"Hai Laoming, and Xiaobu." Kiyotaki Guixiang turned her eyes and looked at the two junior girls sitting next to her, "Do you want to come together?"

"I……"

Hai Laoming opened his mouth and looked sad. The senior definitely didn't want to take pictures of himself like Paramecia, right?

Hashima Kiyosuke looked over and said, "Eina, do you want to work in a restaurant tomorrow?"

"No."

Hai Lao Ming shook his head subconsciously.

Hashima Kiyosuke ordered: "Then let's take experience photos together."

"Eh?"

The red-haired weak girl raised her head in surprise.

Hashima Kiyosuke's tone became solemn: "Did you hear it?"

"Listen, hear."

Hai Lao Ming was dizzy and agreed to come down.

"There is still a small buried." Hashima Kiyosuke looked at the hamster buried, and said in a deep voice, "You even..."

"What!" Xiaobu immediately became angry and interrupted, "I'll accompany Hai Laoming, otherwise don't worry!"

I didn't want to go, even if I begged hard, it was useless, but the perverted senior actually looked at him with disgust and excluded himself?

Who can swallow this breath!

"Hai Laoming." Xiaobu stretched out his hand and pulled the red-haired, dizzy girl with a flushed face, "We're going back."

"Ah... um." Hai Laoming woke up like a dream, his face was blushing and hot, and he hesitated, "Xue, senior, I'm going back."

Returning to the apartment in a daze, Eina sat for a while before finally reacting.

Wait, wait, what did the senior just say?

Let yourself go for a wedding photo shoot tomorrow?

Hai Lao Ming held down his chest, walked to the bed in small steps, and with a thud, buried his face in the pillow, and the white steam above his head became more and more turbulent.

After being ashamed for a while, Hai Laoming raised his head, revealing a pair of misty wet eyes, his chin still pressed on the pillow, and he hurriedly groped to pick up the phone.

"First, first search... What do you need to prepare to see through the wedding dress..."

"I seem to have grown up a bit lately..."

"What if I can't wear a wedding dress tomorrow?"

In his wild thoughts, Hai Laoming suddenly remembered a dream he had last summer. In the dream, he married a senior and gave birth to five daughters in one breath. Every day, he worked hard to earn money for milk powder. , the name is the matter of the senior.

the other side.

Third floor apartment.

Xiaobu came home alone, the room was deserted and quiet, and Taihei Tuma was still working overtime and did not come back.

"Goooooooooooooooo."

Xiaobu put on the hamster cloak, picked up the coke, and drank several sips in a row, "Senior satyr, you have lost your conscience!"

Now that the apartment is empty, I can finally start cursing.

"Even the primary school students are not spared, but they exclude me, do I want to lose face!"

……

"Sister Guixiang. Hashima Kiyosuke looked at Kiyotaki Guixiang, "Can you and Ginko go back at night? "

"I won't go back." Kiyotaki Guixiang smiled softly as always, "Tomorrow happens to be a rest day, so I don't have to go to work, and I'm a little worried that I won't be watching you next to me."

Hashima Kiyosuke had expected it long ago. He turned to look at the girl in the sailor suit who was walking around in the apartment, and asked curiously, "Silver, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for a whip." Yin Zi's face was expressionless, and his voice was as stern as ice and snow, "I remember seeing a whip before, what is it that comes in handy now."

"The matter of the chess players should be settled on the chessboard." Kiyotaki Kyouka had a serious expression and sat down opposite the chessboard, "Come here to decide the outcome."

"Go down."

Hearing the provocation, Yinzi quickly gave up looking for the whip and chose a shogi duel.

"I'm going to play chess with the master first." The primary school student sat down with a butt, "Auntie lined up behind."

Kiyotaki Guixiang sat next to her, her eyes were gentle, and she smiled silently.

Time flies.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Master, I'm so sleepy..."

Little Ai's head was little by little, and the dull hair on the top of her head wilted.

"That's it for today, everyone rest early." Hashima Kiyosuke put down his chess pieces, "I have to get up early tomorrow."

"The tatami has been laid." Kiyotaki Guixiang's voice was gentle, "Silver, go brush your teeth."

"Got it, Miss Guixiang."

Ginko's sailor suit had been changed into pajamas, and she glared at Hashima Kiyosuke before walking to the bathroom.

Xiao Ai ran away from home today. She should be really sleepy. In a blink of an eye, she had already slept sweetly, completely ignoring the bed. Only Hashima Kiyosuke and Kiyotaki Kyouka were left in the living room.

As the night quieted down, the gentle smile on Kiyotaki Koshika's face finally disappeared, and she looked at Hashima Kiyosuke faintly.

"Miss Guixiang?"

Hashima Kiyosuke became vigilant, Yinzi didn't know, but he clearly knew the hidden black-bellied attributes of Sister Guixiang!

"Qingsuke used to be withdrawn and didn't like to communicate with people. He was addicted to games and comics all day long. Even if he had money, he was worried that you would end up alone..." Kiyotaki Kyouka said in a low voice, "I am even more worried now. "

Hashima Kiyosuke was startled and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong?"

Kiyotaki Guixiang lowered her voice: "I'm worried that one day I will suddenly hear the news that you were killed by a hatchet."

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

I'm really sorry for making you worry. Even if I get hit with a hatchet in the future, it's my own fault, and I don't deserve sympathy at all!

Silent all night.

the next day.

"Do you have any wedding venues you want to go to?"

Hashima Kiyosuke asked.

"No." Hai Laoming hurriedly shook his head, with small dark circles under his eyes, apparently he hadn't slept well all night, "Senior decides."

Xiaobu stood beside him and didn't speak, and now he regretted his anger.

What kind of wedding photos are you taking? Isn’t it fun to play games and eat potato chips at home with this spare time?

It's a pity that what I said, the water that was poured out, is too late to regret it now.

"I can do it." Xiao Ai grabbed a finger of Hashima Kiyosuke and said in a clear voice, "As long as I take a wedding photo with the master today, that's all."

Hashima Kiyosuke corrected: "It's an experience photo."

Xiao Ai turned her face away: "It's almost the same."

Yinzi pinched his waist with his right hand, and held a spare folding fan with his left hand, and said with a final word, "Just go to the place where you took pictures yesterday."

"That's right." Kiyotaki Guixiang nodded, "The environment looks good, and the photographer's shooting skills are also very good."

"stare--"

Yin Zi's eyes narrowed, and the murderous aura surged again.

"Got it." Hashima Kiyoshi's expression remained unchanged, immune to Ginko's murderous aura, "Let's go now."

Speechless all the way.

When I arrived at the wedding company yesterday, the staff were all stunned when they saw Kiyosuke Hashima brought people over to take experience photos.

It was just yesterday, at least they were all high school students, how come there are even elementary school students, office workers, and middle school students today?

Is this the legendary big customer?

Chapter 1058 Only Primary School Students Do Multiple Choice Questions

Hashima Kiyosuke stood in front of the mirror and silently adjusted the tie on his chest.

He came to take wedding experience photos for two days in a row, which made him directly become the focus. For example, the makeup artist from yesterday, now secretly watching with curiosity mixed with disgust

Yesterday, I took wedding experience photos with four high school girls. After all, they are the same age, so I came here again today?

That's all, there are older office workers, middle school students in sailor suits, and pink and tender elementary school students in the team?

If it wasn't for taking experience photos, someone would call the police now and dare to take wedding photos with ten-year-old elementary school students. This is no longer lolicon, it is clearly a crime!

"Thank you."

Hashima Kiyosuke sorted out his tie, smiled at the makeup artist, and thanked him politely.

"No, no thanks."

The makeup artist blushed, and hurriedly bowed and saluted Hashima Kiyosuke as she turned around and went out.

Hashima Kiyosuke walked over to the girls' dressing room and waited for Ginko and the others to finish their makeup.

"Master!"