Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

mid-July.

Tokyo Dome is located in Bunkyo Ward, Tokyo.

This is the home stadium of the Japanese professional baseball team Yomiuri Giants, and it can also host other games and concerts.

There is not only a stadium here, but also the Tokyo Dome amusement park.

In Bunkyo District, visiting here is the first choice.

Mari was standing by the road at the entrance of the park in a long black dress, a sight in her own right.

She had been choosing clothes with the help of Mami since she got up today. She had a lot of dresses for banquets, but not enough casual clothes.

It should be said that she doesn’t know which set can satisfy her, or in other words, satisfy the person she likes.

She considered wearing a short skirt to show her proud legs to her lover.

But she was not used to wearing this kind of clothes, so she finally chose the long skirt that she liked very much.

She is who she is, and the man likes it.

"In anime, they always say 'I just arrived' a little earlier, isn't that right?"

Mari arrived at the destination at 8 o'clock and stood by the road waiting.

I'm in a very good mood, so good that I don't know how to summarize it.

All the engagements I had in the past were social events. There was no outing with friends, let alone dates.

Being with brothers and sisters at home is not relaxing enough. The descendants of the Kujo family have received strict etiquette training since they were old enough to understand, and they rarely have the time to show themselves off.

Now she has one, Manri has a man with whom she can show off her little temper.

There are many couples coming to Tokyo Dome on weekends, some young and some intimate, which makes Mari start to imagine what the scene will be like when she and Mingyou are waiting in line.

"That pervert must be dishonest."

A smile appeared on the corner of Manari's mouth. The cold and fairy-like goddess became beautiful and attractive, which inevitably made other men's eyes start to be dishonest.

The female companions were inevitably angry. They were not jealous, but even they found Manari's beauty attractive.

But when a man appears, it is their turn to be dishonest.

Mingyou still takes Tang Liang's taxi. Zeping will be Mingyou's exclusive driver in the future, but he is currently busy with his daughter's study abroad and cannot take up the job for the time being.

The poor girl was given psychological hints by Jia to make her forget the pain she had suffered. Now, she is a cheerful and optimistic girl who is full of expectations for her study abroad life in Datang.

Today is a happy day, so let’s not think about those uncomfortable things.

Mingyou got out of the car and walked towards Zhenli with a smile.

"So handsome!"

Even Marie couldn't help but marvel. She should have been used to seeing Mingyou's face, but when he showed up in clothes that didn't match his usual style, her heart couldn't help but pound.

Mingyou's face can make people ignore his clothes, but that doesn't mean his clothes can't add points to his face.

The light blue shirt brings much more to Mingyou than his usual plain T-shirt.

In the morning, Mingyou shaved the hair on both sides of his head to prevent his buzz cut from growing in a round shape.

This made his current head shape somewhat similar to that of the spirited young man in the Tang Dynasty. However, when Mingyou held it, only the spirit was left.

"Good morning, my lady."

Mingyou walked up to Manali, bent down and held out his hand.

"Not handsome at all, man—"

"I am very satisfied." Manari put her hand on Mingyou's and shook hands with him.

"Just make the young lady satisfied. After all, it was the young lady who gave me this opportunity." Mingyou moved closer to Manari, "Today, I will satisfy the young lady~"

"How come you're just like a gigolo!"

Even if he is a gigolo, he is Miss Marisa's lifelong servant and only serves her.

"It depends on your performance." The eldest lady raised her chin proudly and put her arm around Mingyou.

Manri didn't use her privilege today, and neither did Mingyou. After booking the tickets online, they queued up at the park entrance as normal.

There was no one within two meters in front and behind them, making them stand out in the long line.

It's not just their temperament but also their identity. Apart from Manari, no one else dares to get too close to this perfect couple.

Some privileges they don't actively use, but they exist passively.

The first date between the Tang family's heir and Miss Kujo was of great importance. Shigeo led his men to hide in the crowd and provide real-time protection. And around them, there were actually even more hidden guards.

"Brother Hu, is this a military drone from the Tang Dynasty?"

"Who said that? It's just a bird, but a little cyberpunk."

The "Scout No. 7" produced in the Tang Dynasty looks like an ordinary sparrow, and is difficult to detect with ordinary radar equipment. It was developed by the research department of the Tang family and put into military use.

As for why Tang Hu and the others had it, they must have picked it up.

The three brothers Tang Hu did not participate in the secret sentry. Tang Liang was responsible for maintaining the operation of "Oden", while Tang Hu and Tang Dao tracked Mingyou and Zhenli in real time through Scout No. 7.

This was certainly not out of concern for safety, but an order from Li Qinghe.

It was not a good idea for the princess to supervise the prince's date. According to Li Qinghe, Tang Hu and the other two should not have gone to listen.

But if the mother wanted to see her son and future daughter-in-law, then it would be fine, as it was a family matter. Li Qinghe didn't want to watch the whole thing, but just wanted to see the children's happy faces, so she explained it to Mingyou in the evening.

"My son looks so good in this outfit! I must buy him a few more sets of clothes when I get home!"

At first, even Li Qinghe only noticed Mingyou's changed style, which was enough to show Mingyou's current charm.

"Such a show-off." Tang Chengshun muttered softly.

"Um?--"

"Our son is so handsome!" Tang Chengshun immediately changed his words.

"Humph, luckily our son follows me."

"That's right, what else did my wife say? Is there anyone in the world who can compare to my eldest princess?"

"How shameless." Li Qinghe scolded with a smile.

For more than 20 years, their passion for each other has not diminished, as if it has always been the same as when they first fell in love.

Especially after Mingyou returned to the family and identified with the family, they became even more passionate, and the old couple returned to the excitement they had during their honeymoon.

It was just a pity for Tang Chengshun, whose body couldn’t keep up, as the wolfberries in his thermos cup kept increasing.

But how could he regret it? No one could question his love for Li Qinghe.

On the screen, Mingyou and Li Qinghe were chatting and laughing, experiencing one project after another.

Mari would often blush at Mingyou's words or actions, and would scold him for flirting with her.

Off the screen, the most distinguished couple in the Tang Dynasty were also enjoying their sweet time together, chatting and laughing about their son’s behavior.

It’s a little too early to talk about family happiness, but happiness is such a simple thing.

"Our son will go to meet his father-in-law next week. Are you ready?"

"The gifts are ready, brat... I'll send them to you as soon as my son reveals his identity."

"It's a pity that my son didn't let me go, otherwise it would have been very interesting." Li Qinghe was a person who couldn't sit still when Mingyou was mentioned. "I'll ask my fourth brother to be ready by then. As soon as Xiaoyou said so, I'll follow right away!"

"Fourth uncle is very busy, so I won't bother you, right?"

"How can being busy be more important than his eldest nephew's affairs? Besides, what can be happening in Japan that is worth worrying about? If the Emperor Taizong dies, won't the whole country of Japan celebrate?"

"My wife is right. But after our son has set this precedent, I'm afraid they will have some ideas."

"Can they marry up with our family just because they want to? Especially that so-and-so emperor, they are the ones who can come up with the idea of ​​marrying close relatives to maintain the bloodline. Our children must not marry with them!"

"That's that."

As they were chatting, Li Qinghe suddenly felt nauseous in his chest and couldn't help but dry heave.

"What's wrong, wife?" Tang Chengshun jumped up immediately, supported Li Qinghe and patted her on the back.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just want to vomit." Li Qinghe felt much better after dry heaving a few times.

"etc!"

““It can’t be…””

The couple spoke at the same time, and a common idea came into their minds.