Japanese New Year is on January 1st, almost next week.

Wuma Xingjin did not refuse, and Yu Quanwomei rewarded him with a knee pillow for half an hour.

Kawaki Yoko and Umihara Mio have very good figures, but Yu Izumi is at her most delicious like a mature fruit.

Although he acted like he was free to pick and choose, Wuma Xingjin could only stop at kissing. Why rush? He could wait patiently.

Worried that Yu Quanwamei might have numb legs, Wu Ma Xingjin didn't enjoy it for long before he straightened up.

Yu Quanmei leaned into his arms, and the two of them looked at the dogs chasing the Frisbee in the park and felt the warmth of each other's chests.

After a while, Wuma Xingjin raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was now 9:29.

Yu Quan Wami deliberately raised her voice, blew into his ear, and joked in a cute voice: "Wuma Lord~How long do you have to wait~"

Patting his dishonest hand, grabbing his arm and pulling it out from his arms, Yu Quanwo smiled playfully: "Oh, why are you here with such a busy person?"

"It really scares the little girl."

"What are you talking about? The only person I'm waiting for is pretty."

Wuma Xingjin kissed the corner of her mouth and said softly: "I can wait as long as you want."

"Humph, this answer is quite satisfactory."

Lifting up her hair to reveal her fair neck, Yu Quan Wami felt her back was a little sore and straightened her chest.

Only in this way can he know the beauty of a big sister, otherwise how can he compete with the equally young and beautiful Kotoyuki Arakawa.

Wuma Xingjin was startled by her toughness and found several junior high school girls walking towards her, talking and laughing.

Yu Quanwomei laughed slyly, covering her collar with both hands, and then let go with a red face until her nose let out a squeak, and adjusted the messed up fabric without leaving any trace.

Suddenly thinking of Rika Nakaichi next to him, Wuma Xingjin turned sideways and looked at the camerawoman with a headache.

Standing in front of people with a thin sense of presence will be ignored. In this way, wouldn't her flirting with him be completely seen by her?

Nakaichi Rika squatted on the ground and watched the ants enter and exit the ant nest. She seemed to notice something. She raised her head and met Wuma Xingjin's eyes, and then moved away like a panicked deer:

"Just continue, don't worry about me..."

Yu Quan Wami and Wuma Xingjin laughed together.

The two of them took Nakaichi Rika around the commercial street and got a variety of snacks.

The cameraman girl with a very small appetite was quickly defeated. Yu Quanwo took a big sip of milk tea in a graceful manner, opened her mouth and asked Wuma Xingjin to feed her a piece of chopped assorted roast.

"It's not okay to eat so little. Only by eating more can you grow up!"

After saying that, he hugged his chest and glanced proudly at Wuma Xingjin, who was covered in bags and bags.

"You are right, Mr. Wuma."

Glancing at Yu Quanwo's pretty chest, Wuma Xingjin sighed and said yes.

I thought that no matter where I was, there would be no change no matter how much I ate it in Nakaichi.

"Why, do you still have any objections?" Yu Quanwomei pulled the young man over, hooked his arms under his armpits, and said viciously:

"I am the best example."

His cheeks were squeezed by a soft mass, and a sweet smell entered his nose. Wuma Xingjin felt that his nose was a little itchy.

When it comes to food, Yu Quanwomei's attitude coincides with his, so there are never any differences in oral desires when shopping with her.

Wearing a mask and there were many people on the street, my date with Yu Quan Womei went smoothly.

Arriving downstairs in the apartment, Wuma Xingjin took out a palm-sized box from his pocket and handed it to Yu Quan Womei.

"Merry Christmas."

Yu Quanwomei opened the exquisite packaging and found a hand-sewn gray spotted seal pendant lying quietly in the box. It looked cute.

Hanging it on the phone case in front of Wuma Xingjin, Yu Quanmei also took out a seal pendant from the pocket of his coat and threw it to Wuma Xingjin. It looked like an unexpected match with the one he gave.

"This is a couple's model." Yu Quanwamei shook her phone, and the seal pendant was dangling like a strangled dog.

"Okay, go find your little girlfriends."

"Wait, let me take you a little further."

It's already downstairs. Do you want to deliver it to your door?

This attitude is not bad. I forgive you, but only half of it.

Yu Quanwomei retaliated by leaving a mark of her own on the young man's neck.

The remaining half are now forgiven.

Wuma Xingjin looked at his watch again. It was now 11:16 noon.

There is still time.

Chapter 136 Round.2

After sending Yu Quan Womei home, Wu Ma Xingjin walked non-stop to the intersection at the corner of Gardenia Village.

There was a maid standing at the intersection, the wind blowing up her skirt. Her pretty face made people want to strike up a conversation, but under those cold eyes, this unrealistic impulse was quickly suppressed. .

She doesn't look easy to get along with at all, and she is beautiful. This kind of personality is not suitable for being a girlfriend at all.

Moreover, this is a wealthy area, and the owner of the other party is likely to be someone he cannot afford to offend.

Wuma Xingjin quickly stepped forward and took Haiyuan Weiyang's hand.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"Why did the meeting place have to be near Gardenia Village?" Noticing the light red marks on Wuma Xingjin's neck, Haihara Weiyang subconsciously grabbed his hand.

[Because I’m afraid you’ll get lost in a place that’s too far away], of course it’s impossible to say this.

As the understanding deepened, Wu Ma Xingjin learned that the maid lady had a poor sense of direction.

If the meeting place were to be at Don Quixote, which is a little further away, I am afraid that Miyo would have to leave a few hours in advance.

It’s not enough to just pursue a sense of ritual. You also have to take into account the many inconveniences that girls face during dates.

The girls’ exquisite makeup, the clothes they choose, and the perfume they secretly smear on their hair are all for the moment of meeting.

It would be a sin to waste it on the road.

Wuma Xingjin deeply agrees with this.

"If you invite someone at home, wouldn't it be the same as going out?"

"Let's go buy some clothes, we agreed yesterday."

"Ah."

The cold and stiff Haihara Weiyang seemed very well-behaved at the moment, lowering her head and letting Wuma Xingjin take her away.

The low buildings gradually became taller and denser, and there was a huge flow of people.

On the tram, Haiyuan Weiyang suddenly asked without saying anything:

"What happened to the neck?"

Touching the place where Yu Quan Gaomei left a kiss, Wuma Xingjin honestly told her what happened with Yu Quan Gaomei before that, without hiding anything.

He, Wuma Xingjin, would not deceive himself, let alone Haiyuan Weiyang.

Haiyuan Weiyang nodded and said no more.

Looking at the maid who fell silent again, Wu Ma Xingjin looked for a topic and asked:

"I don't know how old Miss Haihara is yet."

"D"

"I'm talking about age."

"19 years old"

Wuma Xingjin looked at his hand with a headache. Haihara Weiyang was holding it tightly and would not let go. He wanted to remind the maid to remember to hold on to the railing next to her.

"There are so many people today. Your personality must hate such occasions."

"We can wait until we finish shopping for clothes..."

Haiyuan Weiyang rested her head on Wuma Xingjin's chest, holding Wuma Xingjin with one hand, and lowered her other hand, gently shaking with the tram, interrupting his words.

"Performing my master's orders and serving my master are the only things that make me happy."

"Today's appointment is also your order."

"You are here, and so am I..."

When did you stop talking in a roundabout way like a minister, but not express your feelings directly?

But they are so cute. My maids are so cute!

Wuma Xingjin had an impulse that came from nowhere and hugged Haihara Weiyang hard.

The latter remained motionless as if he didn't know how to react. He buried his face in his chest and smelled the former's orange soda-like smell.

"Miss Haiyuan is also very beautiful today. Can you let me keep looking like this?"

"Um"

........

"Oh, your girlfriend is so beautiful. This dress is so suitable."

"Would you like to take a look at these items again?"

The clerk looked at Umihara Weiyo up and down. The upper body was changed into a loose cyan hooded sweatshirt, with a black and white striped shirt sticking out from the collar. The lower body was made up of corduroy-textured trousers and a pair of dark brown Martin boots.

Coupled with Umihara Weiyang's shoulder-length short hair, this look is full of neutral style.

This store was recommended by Arakawa Kotoyuki. No matter how busy the girl is, she always pays attention to current fashion. Naturally, a store that can be included in her list is not bad.

"She's just like a model." The clerk praised her repeatedly. It was a pity to keep wearing that thick maid uniform.

After trying on a few more clothes and finding that they all fit, Wuma Xingjin asked the clerk to wrap them all up.

When checking out, I discovered that several sets of clothes were not expensive. It seemed that Miss Arakawa was not the kind of person who thought that suitable clothes could only be found in high-end clothing stores.

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