The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

After a few more minutes, there seemed to be something wrong on the other side.

, thus hung up the phone, and now the woman let out a sigh of relief.

"Huh, it's finally over."

She caressed her chest lightly, the black dress on her body drew an elegant curve along her body, a fur was draped on the back of her snow-white neck as a decoration, and her black and gorgeous hair combed up echoed the dress.

Under the gloves of the same color as the dress, the knuckles are distinct and powerful.

Just when the woman with outstanding temperament regained her spirits, she was startled by a sudden voice next to her.

"Long time no see, Jing and lovely."

"Wow!"

Just after recovering from the depressed mood, Shizuo Hiratsuka shuddered violently.

The voice quickly turned her head away, and her vision was immediate.

It accommodates men who can only be described as elegant.

"It's you!"

Jing was extremely surprised. Since the last time she left the library, she had also thought about whether to block this guy when he called, but then she was too busy, so she temporarily forgot about it, and did not expect to meet here.

"It's me, it's really fate, Jing and cute."

Qianliu smiled and sat beside her: "Tokyo is so big, but we are at 0.

4Any intersection....meet two in a row."

"Don't call me by that title! Do you want to taste the iron fist of justice?"

Shizuo Hiratsuka glared at him fiercely, clenching his left fist eagerly.

Chiryu didn't worry about being punished at all, and let the ramen coming up and Shizuo Hiratsuka make a table.

"I haven't agreed to let you fight the table yet."

"Well, we are all in that kind of relationship, what's the matter."

"What kind of relationship! I don't remember having a good relationship with you."

Hiratsuka Shizuya denied it.

"Oh, obviously you couldn't bear to let me walk last time, and drove me by yourself."

"Hey, that's a gift for me to drink coffee!"

"It's not frank to be so old and still like a little girl."

Chiliu sighed.

Shizuo Hiratsuka couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, his teeth itching with hatred.

Chapter [-] I just think it's cute

Every time this guy said something really irritating, he wanted to punch him in the face and give the face of the woman who hooked up a black color.

"By the way, why are you dressed like this?"

The joke was almost the same, and Qianliu couldn't help but ask questions.

The current Hiratsuka Shizuo is completely different from the one she saw before, she is obviously a rare beauty when she packs up, but she doesn't know how to dress herself up on weekdays.

"Just attended my cousin's wedding ceremony."

Shizuo Hiratsuka replied coldly.

"Well, to attend the cousin's wedding ceremony, is it okay for you to show up here?"

After all, when relatives get married, as a relationship person, they will usually accompany the whole process.

"Don't worry, I have left a gift."

Shizuo Hiratsuka said indifferently.

"I'm not worried about that."

Qianliu said: "I'm afraid of being urged to marry"

She pouted and said inarticulately while eating ramen: "Actually, I don't really want to go, I'm older than those cousins, they will have some scruples about me, and other aunties will only tell me about marriage. It's not worth it no matter how you think about it, your parents are so nagging, and you have to listen to so many people after paying the gift money."

"And besides that, I have to help at the reception, I can't get any benefits, I don't even have time to eat, so I don't run out to eat ramen."

Shizuo Hiratsuka complained long-windedly, feeling why she was so miserable.

Qianliu couldn't help but smile.

"Why are you laughing at me, you shouldn't be talking about this...!"

Hiratsuka nodded awkwardly.

"No, I just think it's cute."

"Don't be cute and cute all the time, I'm almost thirty years old, and it doesn't fit the word anyway."

Hiratsuka Shizuo shifted his feet, as if considering whether to imprint the marks of the high heels on his feet.