Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

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"What are you talking about? What are you doing at my door?"

"I haven't done anything, and the doors are locked, what can I do."

Nayuta followed Kujo Tetarou and entered the house together.

She held the back of her head, and her beautiful big eyes kept looking around.

Kujo Tetaro leaned the suitcase next to the shoe rack, and asked without looking back.

"What are you looking for, Nayuta, what are you looking for?"

"No... hiss."

"Do you have?"

"I just want to see what your cousin does every time she comes back..."

Nayuta covered his forehead, looking a little aggrieved.

The corner of Ditaro Kujo's mouth twitched: "It's none of your business if she comes back. She's a little gossip, so you can catch up on the draft for me when you have time. The behavior of dragging the draft is so bad, do you believe I want you to go to the small black room to catch up on the draft?"

"Creation needs inspiration. If Brother Di Taro can do something that inspires me, I think..." Nayuta clasped his hands together and blinked pretending to be enchanting.

Kujo Ditaro pondered for a while, and showed a broken grin.

"Need inspiration, right? I have a friend who has a set of boxing methods to treat women's IQ. I think you will definitely have inspiration after you try it."

"Uh...then I don't want it."

Nayuta waved her hand, and after thinking of something, her ten fingers poked together.

The demeanor of the silver-haired girl was somewhat shy, which was surprising.

Kujo Didaro didn't know what to do.

"what happened to you?"

"My mother's birthday is coming, she asked me to ask you, do you have time to go?"

"Your mother celebrates her birthday, why do you look like this?"

"My grandma will be there that day, so I'm sorry, you won't disagree?"

As Nayuta said, he took a step forward and walked up to Kujo Tetaro.

Kujo Ditaro rolled his eyes, nodded and said, "When? If..."

Nayuta interrupted anxiously: "It's just tomorrow, are you free?"

"Well, I'm free tomorrow."

"OK, then I'll go back first."

Nayuta got what he wanted, and left with a bounce.

Kujo Tetaro shook his head and looked at the girl like a brother paying attention to his sister who left home.

.......

In the evening, there was a knock on the door of Kong Tiao's house.

When Kujo Ditaro saw the visitor, his disgust was beyond words.

"Iori, what are you doing here?"

"Di Taro, didn't you smash the glass of your house last time, I'll pay you back."

Kujo Ditaro thought for a while, and said seriously: "Did you do something to apologize to me?"

Kitahara Iori grinned.

"You're looking for trouble, right? I earned this money from part-time jobs, and it's very well done."

"I'm not questioning how you got the money, it's that you would take the initiative to pay back the money. To be honest, I'm terrified."

"Forget it..."

Before Kitahara Iori could finish speaking, the money in his hand was snatched away.

Kujo Tetaro didn't even look at it, he just stuffed it into his pocket.

"You have to take your money."

"cut."

Kitahara Iori turned her head and looked towards the garage.

"Di Taro, I have signed up for a driving school, can you take me to practice two laps then?"

"If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, I know that there is something wrong with you taking the initiative to pay back the money. It's nothing to show you how to practice."

"Really? Then take me to try it now."

Kujo Tetaro looked at the black-haired man with complicated eyes.

Kitahara Iori was ashamed and rubbed her hands excitedly.

Kujo Tetaro thought for a while, the corners of his mouth gradually raised.

The two drove to an uninhabited remote path.

Afterwards, Kujo Didaro got out of the car and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Kitahara Iori held the steering wheel excitedly, and asked for instructions: "What should I do next? Brother Di."

"Well, you adjust the seat first, don't you have a wide view?"

"It's very open and smooth all the way, no need to adjust."

"Well, keep straightening your neck, better get another cast."

Kitahara Iori said in embarrassment: "Well, Brother Di, how do you adjust the seat?"

After Kujo Tetaro told the method, Kitahara Iori adjusted the seat and backrest.

"It's OK this time, with a wide view, do you want to start?"

"Do you know how to hang up?"

"know."

"Then put it in neutral and show me. Are you going to switch the gear off for me? Didn't you feel the button on it?"

Kitahara Iori swallowed his anger and took a break.

Kujo Tetaro took out an album from the storage box and rolled it into a paper tube.

"If you don't understand, just say you don't understand, and you will save me face, you know."

"Okay, okay, Digo."

"Will the turn signal turn on?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Kitahara Iori said while operating.

creak.

The eyes of the two people in the car fell on the wipers on the windshield.

Kitahara Iori forced a smile, scratched her head and said, "Hey, isn't it this? I remember... Aww."

"Yes, yes, yes, I told you to ask if you don't understand, keep giving me yes!"

The more Ditaro Kujo hit him, the corners of his mouth rose.

Kitahara Iori felt wronged, so she could only suffer silently.

Kujo Tetaro exhaled slightly, showing that his anger was still there.

"Which one is the turn signal? Also, did you pass the C1 test?"

"Yes, Digo."

"Then you use one foot to control the brake and accelerator, and keep the other foot still, understand?"

"Why... Hiss, I understand, Brother Di."

Kitahara Iori clutched her red forehead, bared her teeth and said yes again and again.

Kujo Tetaro waved the paper tube: "Pull down the handbrake, let's go, drive slowly and steadily for me."

"Ok."

Kitahara Iori stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared, but it didn't move.

Kujo Tetaro hummed leisurely, with a relaxed tone.

"It's strange, why doesn't this car not move, right?"

"Eh..."

Kitahara Iori's heart trembled, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Di, give me a chance?" '

Kujo Tetaro nodded: "Okay, I'm not a devil, who invented the car?"

"..." Kitahara Iori's lips moved slightly, and she honestly stuck her head out.

boom.

After Kujo Ditaro gave a critical blow, he said comfortably: "The gear is not engaged, drive slowly."

"Okay..." Kitahara Iori shifted into gear, and the car moved forward slowly.

After driving for a while, Beiyi Yizhi felt that the speed was a bit slow, so he stepped on the accelerator.

The car rushed out like a runaway wild horse.

At the same time, a red-haired girl carrying a book walked past the intersection.

boom!