Ke Xue World Technology Becomes King

After lunch, as planned, Hideo Shibata drove a Porsche with maximum safety to Yoko's apartment.

In the early years, when Japan's economy first entered the Great Depression, Miyamoto Sake purchased a considerable amount of real estate through the operation of his father and other family relationships, and also established a real estate-related company.

Quite coincidentally, the apartment Yoko rented was a property owned by Miyamoto Kiyoshi.

Therefore, when a tenant encounters a problem, as a qualified landlord, it should be quite reasonable for me to come and care about the tenant living in my house.

Miyamoto Kiyohisa thought so.

Although he was rejected by Yoko on the phone, Miyamoto Kiyoshi still found a pretty perfect way to go here.

It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, and the Porsche slowly drove into the underground garage where his high-end apartment was located.

"Hideo, you don't have to come up. I can go alone."

He took out the key that he had reserved as a landlord from his pocket, and after thinking for a moment, Miyamoto Sake decided to let Hideo Shibata guard the car here.

No way, even if it is the worst-looking car in my garage, compared to most of the cars in the underground garage of the apartment, it still belongs to the category of luxury cars.

Miyamoto Sake was worried that someone might make some extra measures for his car out of hatred for the rich. Just in case, leaving someone to guard it was the best way.

"Yes, Brother Qingjiu!"

Shibata Hideo originally wanted to say more, but in a flash he thought of Miyamoto Kiyoshi's terrifying fighting ability that completely destroyed him, and then nodded and agreed.

Fortunately, the elevator was stopping on the first floor at this time. After waiting for less than ten seconds, Miyamoto Kiyoshi got on the elevator leading upstairs.

It didn't take long for Miyamoto Kiyoshi, who was familiar with the living conditions of his artists, to quickly find the apartment room where Okino Yoko was staying.

But what happened next made Miyamoto Kiyoshi quite surprised.

It's better to come early than to arrive by chance. When he arrived at the door, the door of the apartment had already been opened.

Needless to say, at this point in time, the person in the room must be the other heroine of this incident - Ikezawa Yuko. Unexpectedly, at this point, she is still trying to find Okino Yoko's room. Black material.

"Hey~"

With a meaningful expression, Miyamoto Kiyoshi gently knocked on the door a few times.

"Ahem, Yoko, are you back? If you are at home, I will come in."

Miyamoto Qingjiu cleared his throat and pretended to shout loudly.

Then, regardless of whether there was a response or not, Miyamoto Kiyohisa walked straight in.

At this time, Ikezawa Yuko, who heard the sound outside the door just now, had secretly hidden in the closet.

"Okay, Yoko, I didn't expect that you, who is known for your innocence and sweetness, would actually have a wild man at home!"

"I want to take a closer look to see which man actually helped me such a big favor!"

Ikezawa Yuko, who looked excited, thought to herself.

"Hey, why aren't you at home? Did you forget to lock the door?"

"Really, I'm lucky to have a good landlord like me, otherwise this house would have been stolen sooner or later."

"What? It turns out it was just the landlord who saw the door unlocked and came in to check the situation. I thought it was some kind of secret boyfriend or something."

Ikezawa Yuko, who was hiding in the closet, was greatly disappointed. The original smile on her face fell down and changed direction.

At this moment, the sound of boiling water came from outside the closet again.

"What's going on? Why is this landlord still here and not leaving? As a landlord, shouldn't you close the door and leave when you see no one in the room?"

Ikezawa Yuko felt that she might have misunderstood something.

"After all, it doesn't mean that the landlord can't be your boyfriend. Judging from the behavior of the man outside, that he knows the furnishings of this room well and stays here casually, he must have something ulterior to Okino Yoko. The secret!”

Sensing the unhurriedness of the man outside, Ikezawa Yuko suddenly thought of a new possibility.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the Longjing tea I gave to Yoko half a month ago is almost finished. It seems that Yoko really likes drinking tea. I have to give her some more in the past two days. Let me see, my tea cup is here where."

The sound of surprise reached Yuko Ikezawa's ears along with the sound of the closet opening.

"What? Could it be that the reason why you are familiar with some things at home is because the two of you are tea lovers, and the landlord often comes to Yoko's house to drink tea?"

Ikezawa Yuko felt like her heart was on a roller coaster. Don't be too excited by the ups and downs.

And because as an idol artist, Yoko has a lot of clothes in her wardrobe, and there is actually only a little space for hiding.

Ikezawa Yuko was hiding inside, unable to stand up straight or squat down. In addition, she was wearing high-soled shoes, and her legs were already a little weak.

"Damn it, this landlord doesn't want to drink tea at Yoko's house before leaving!"

Ikezawa Yuko was angry and anxious, and the calves of her legs had begun to tremble.

Many times things always backfire. As the sound of water boiling sounded, Ikezawa Yuko's ears heard the sound of pouring water into the teapot.

Gently leaning her upper body against the back wall of the closet, and straightening her legs as much as possible to reduce some of the discomfort in her legs, Ikezawa Yuko had already begun to pray and repent.

"God, please let this tea cool down faster, let this damn landlord drink tea more smoothly, and move faster!"

"I'm so stupid, really, knowing that the agency behind Yoko is so powerful, I still want to compete with her for a role, and even want to achieve my goal through this method. If I weren't so jealous, wouldn't it be right at this time? You don’t have to suffer this anymore.”

In a daze, a voice suddenly came to Chizawa Yuko's ears.

"I have to do such an excessive thing to Yoko today. It seems that I will give her some more gifts in a few days to make up for it."

"Something too much? Compensation?"

"Okay, I dare to say that the relationship between you is just an ordinary landlord and tenant. In the eyes of my famous detective Ikezawa Yuko, all improper relationships will be hidden!"

Then there was a crash, and the closet door was pushed open by Ikezawa Yuko.

Because of her weak legs, even though she tried her best to stop her staggering, Ikezawa Yuko still collapsed on the ground without any surprise.

"Are you Yoko Okino's underground boyfriend? I want to see what the hero of tomorrow's news looks like?"

Even though she was in quite a sorry state, Ikezawa Yuko still said in an arrogant tone.

However, when Ikezawa Yuko raised her head, she was stunned.

Just because the man sitting in front of her quietly sipping tea didn't have a trace of panic on his expression now, but was quite calm and calm.

But the main reason is that the man in front of him really looks amazing.

What a look!

The eyebrows are like swords, the eyes are like stars, the face is like a crown jade, and the smile is like spring.

For a moment, Ikezawa Yuko was stunned.