My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

Ryunosuke took a sip of his drink and said, "Okay, now?"

Miss Fate nodded, then fell silent, standing there straight.

Today she still wears a work uniform, a black lady's suit and a white shirt.

Capable and calm with a hint of worry.Very strange.

Ryunosuke took a few glances and then withdrew his gaze. No matter if he was familiar with her or not, he couldn't keep staring at the girl, could he?

"Ryunosuke, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"I didn't eat."

"Let's eat and talk over there. Do you eat barbecue? There is a nice barbecue restaurant nearby." Miss Fate said seriously.

Invite people to dinner, meat dishes are more expensive, and it is a barbecue restaurant that specializes in meat, it seems that Miss Fate is about to bleed.

But Ryunosuke's heart sank. It seems that this is bad news. Ms. Fate's salary of 13 is not generous.

The two walked towards the barbecue shop together without speaking.

Ryunosuke secretly wondered what Miss Fate would say to him.

In my own words, the original book has already been finished, and the new book has not yet been opened.

So, no problem at work, right?

Could it be that there is something to ask for help?

Since Ms. Fate confirmed that her family is rich, she has been very thick-skinned.

In the past, if someone came to his house as a guest without bringing any souvenirs, and took away 2 catties of apples, he would definitely scold his mother.

It's just that Miss Fate did it, not only took it away, but she couldn't get angry.baby net om

Thick skin is just a trivial matter. He knows that Miss Fate is a character who can do everything well but will definitely not make money in the end.

It's not her fault, blame her

Usually, if she really needs help with something, she is too thin-skinned to speak up.

It's this cuteness (contrast cuteness) that makes Ryunosuke turn a blind eye to her thick skin.

So, is the problem serious this time?Even if it is her, does she have to ask herself for help?

You won't kill people, will you?Could it be that he was killed by drunk driving?

Walking and walking, I arrived at the door of a store.

Ryunosuke sighed for a small shop that gave people the feeling of being hidden in the city, and hoped it wasn't a big trouble.

Miss Fate skillfully called a box, picked up the menu and ordered dishes there.

Speaking of eating, Ryunosuke suddenly thought of Ayase, and sent a text message to Ayase saying that he didn't eat, and he couldn't go back until later.

I hope Ayase hasn't started cooking yet.

But if he was disappointed, the meal would have been ready long ago.

Today, Ayase learned a new dish and prepared it specially for Ryunosuke.

When Ayase over there saw the text message, she sat on the sofa angrily, humming.

Ms. Fate ordered the dishes when Ryunosuke sent a text message. She handed the menu to Ryunosuke and said, "You order."

Ryunosuke took the menu from the yellow leather jacket and flipped through it.

This is when a weak voice came from beside my ear: "Well, just order three more dishes."

Ryunosuke glanced at Miss Fate, and she blushed immediately, and said, "It's not impossible to order a few more."

Seeing her voice getting smaller and smaller, Ryunosuke twitched and held back his smile, ordered two at random, and gave the menu to the waiter.

After the waiter left, only Ryunosuke and Miss Fate were left alone.

He didn't pay attention to the old but clean table and chairs in the room, nor did he look at the painting hanging in the middle.

Just quietly watching Miss Fate, waiting for her to speak.

She crossed her arms on the table, staring at the chopsticks on the table, and sat upright.

To be honest, if it wasn't for a match, her figure would be top-notch.

Looking at Miss Fate who didn't say anything, Ryunosuke sighed, but it's all here, so what else is there to say?

So Ryunosuke took the initiative to ask Ms. Fate: "Tell me, how many people did you kill?"

"Huh? Ah!" Miss Fate looked up at Ryunosuke in surprise.

But looking at Ryunosuke's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she immediately understood that Ryunosuke was joking.

She sighed and said slowly, "How is your new book, Ryunosuke?"

Long Zhisuke saw that she didn't say it directly, but he didn't care: "It's almost ready, the first volume has been written."

Since he decided not to take out that book to plagiarize, he had to write one himself.

Although my writing skills are not particularly good, but I have the experience of the previous life.