That's right, I am a glutton!

She also submitted articles to a certain magazine during high school, and successfully passed, she became a famous female writer.

And because of the excellent looks, Weibo has accumulated a large number of fans in a short time.

In addition to being afraid of having no friends because of his personality, a proper winner in life.

This kind of school girl accidentally came into contact with an anime called "How to Raise a Passerby Girl Lead" on the Internet, from a previous neon home.

"Who is the defeated dog!"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly awakened from her dream, her thin pajamas wet with sweat and looming.

"It's a dream, great..."

Shiyu Xiazhiqiu let out a long sigh of relief.

The memory in the dream quickly became blurred.

But only to lose to someone, the sting of being called a defeated dog with Ying Lili on the Internet, makes Kasugaoka Shiyu's memory still fresh.

But then I thought of the ethical gentleman in this world, unlike the little white face in anime, whose painting style has become more and more strange.

"What a ghost!"

Miss Shiyu threw the pillow out with sadness in her heart.

Chapter 124

Together with Saki Kitahara, and the editor lady chatted for a while about the topic of the second volume of the novel, the conversation ended.

Time is getting late, for the sake of the girl's skin, today's action ends here.

Cangsuke left the girl's room, planning to go to sleep.

However, obviously his luck was not good.

As soon as I walked downstairs, I heard someone knocking on the door.

"It's so late, who will it be?"

Filled with doubts in his heart, Kitahara Cangsuke yawned and walked over to open the door.

There was a heavy door opening, and what appeared in front of Cangsuke was a woman who seemed a little tall in this country.

Long black waist-length hair draped randomly behind him.

The upper body is a long-sleeved white shirt, and underneath is a black skirt that can highlight the figure. The height is more than 1.75 meters.

Like Cangsuke, he has a pair of long legs with a golden ratio, which makes people feel like a model.

With a smile on the woman's face, she opened her mouth when she saw the man who opened the door for herself.

"Xiao Cangjie..."

"Boo—"

Hearing the somewhat tired voice just now, Kitahara Cangsuke subconsciously closed the door.

The throat loosened hard.

"Why, I obviously didn't tell them..."

The heart was beating nonstop.

At this moment, Miss Yoshida, who happened to hear the movement downstairs, was wearing pajamas and stepping on slippers, came to the stairs and asked him.

"Is anyone here, Mr. Cangsuke?"

The unhurried tone in his tone made Cangsuke feel his head is big.

Stretched out his hand and swayed gently, motioning for the other party.

"Idiot, go back to your room!"

Kitahara Aosuke said in a low voice.

However, it is too late...

It was not until Miss Yoshida realized what had happened.

The sound of the key turning sounded.

The door was opened from the outside.

"Really, why did you suddenly close the door? Is there something I don't want my mother to see?"

The woman was very skilled, bypassing Cangjie's tall body.

He took out a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and walked into the direction of the living room.

"mom?"

Upon hearing the other party's claim, Miss Yoshida's body softened, as if she couldn't even go.

"Oh I got it……"

Cang Jie's mother saw the girl who was a little nervous, covered her mouth with a palm lightly, and said in a suddenly realized tone.

"Hello--"

Xiao Saki was wink, and quickly ran down the stairs, with a very well-behaved appearance.

Although because of the debts of Xiaosaki's family, the girl had called her mother.

But he didn't actually tell each other about the complicated relationship between the two.

All are my mom's unilateral guesses.

As a result, this time, he was able to confirm the facts of his golden house.

"Calm down, things are actually like this..."

Kitahara Sosuke hates misunderstandings, so he wants to explain things clearly.

But he was interrupted by his mother.

"I'm very calm, so let's make a cup of black tea first, let's talk~"

...

After more than three minutes, Kitahara Cangsuke was carrying a plate, and quietly placed three white porcelain cups with warm and humid air on the table in the living room.

"Don't talk nonsense about what you shouldn't."

Without making a sound, she told the girl with her mouth.

"Um...hmm!"

Seeing someone who might be her future mother, Miss Yoshida was also very nervous and nodded quickly.

Kitahara is not a member of the orphanage.

Not only is he a sister who doesn't have the standard equipment for the traverser, but his parents are still alive in this life.

Therefore, after he suddenly did such an amazing thing, it is impossible for his parents to be unresponsive.

"There is no bitterness at all, the craftsmanship has improved."

The mother sips the black tea lightly and commented like this.

Then his expression became serious.

"If you didn't see your winning photo on Twitter, I still don't know until now. When are you kid planning to hide it from us?"

Cang Jie's mother complained to her son with a very angry look.

"Sorry……"

Kitahara Cangsuke has nothing to do with the mother of this world.

Compared with the previous life, the other party has changed a lot.

The first is beautification.

Even an ordinary girl in this world can be regarded as a working flower in Cangsuke's previous life.

The wives leading the house were almost unbelievably young when they were in their thirties.

If it weren’t for some basic characteristics that were completely consistent with the parents in the previous life, such as the mole on the corner of the eye, some habits that only he knew...

Cangjie, who had just crossed over, really couldn't recognize his mother.

With this strange world, his personality has become exaggerated.

Is it the attribute that should be called natural black?

In short, Cangsuke felt a little helpless.

"The girl on the phone was you, right? Are you living together... How long have you lived together like this?"

The woman who had completely regarded Xiao Saki as her daughter-in-law, began a long interrogation process.

"More than a month... right?"

Miss Yoshida replied quietly.

"Oh, it's been more than a month..."

The woman who got the answer stared at the girl opposite for a while, then thought of something, gently greeted her son over.

Inquired softly in Cangsuke's ear.

"How come this child is still a virgin?"

"!"

Hearing this question, Kitahara Cangsuke's eyes widened, while the mother's eyes looked at Cangsuke with worry.

"..."

The girl sitting on the side put her head deep into the ground without saying a word, her ears were red, which was obviously what she heard.

Kitahara Cangsuke clenched his fist, loosened and clenched, repeating back and forth three times.

To him, Saki is different from everyone else.

The feelings for girls are more of pity.

In addition, Cangsuke still faintly felt a trace of the joy of cultivation in this, very fulfilling and fascinating.

It's similar to a certain slave girl Sylvie, just thinking about touching her head all day.

He doesn't want to break this atmosphere.

At least...for the time being.

"Mom, things are not what you think..."

With great difficulty, Kitahara Cangsuke explained what happened again, and regardless of whether the other party believed it or not, he interrupted the topic forcefully.

"That's it, Saki, it's late, you can go back and rest."

"Really protecting it carefully..."

The mother waited until the girl left, and said with jealousy.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

Cangjie ignored her and asked straightforwardly.

What I get is the look in the eyes of my stupid child.

"World Championships, endorsements and TV shows... Do you think you can handle it with a child under sixteen?"

After being reminded by the other party, he immediately understood.

The identity of a minor is his umbrella, but he is unexpectedly troublesome in certain things.

Cangsuke, who brought himself into the situation in the previous life, subconsciously ignored this.

"Relax, I know you kid doesn't like others to interfere in your life."

"I will live in another house in our family when I come back, and I won't bother you two. How is it, are you satisfied?"

The woman can't stay here for a few days, and she still has to leave after helping her son with some things.