Zongman: Nohara Shinnosuke is about to be chopped off

Xiao Ai has shoulder-length brown curly hair that is smooth and shiny. She tilted her head slightly and stared at the financial statements on the table, with a little fatigue in her eyes.

Her small nose is delicate and cute, and her cherry-like mouth is always slightly upturned. Her skin is fair and delicate, and looks even more delicate under the light. One hand gently supports her chin, and her every move reveals elegance.

“Finally finished sorting it out.”

Xiao Ai sighed tiredly and shook her head gently.

Putting today's financial statements aside, her eyes were somewhat empty, as if she was thinking about something.

"Master Xiaoxin, it won't be long before Xiaoai will be back with you again."

Xiao Ai sat in her chair with her chin supported by her hand, her eyes full of anticipation, imagining the scene of herself meeting Master Xiaoxin again.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a sweet smile.

"Dong dong dong."

Hei Ji stood at the door and knocked gently.

"Hei Ji, come in."

Xiao Ai shook her head and got rid of the fantasy in her head.

Her eyes returned to their usual calmness as she looked at Hei Ji at the door.

"It's almost ten o'clock, Miss Xiao Ai, it's time to go to bed."

Hei Ji bowed respectfully to Xiao Ai, his posture was upright and his tone was calm.

"Oh, I really hope these boring days will end soon."

Xiao Ai frowned slightly, sighed helplessly, and a trace of fatigue appeared on her face.

Nowadays, she works every day except when she opens her eyes, and has no free time at all.

"Miss Xiao Ai, it won't take long. Once you pass the old man's test and the old man truly hands over the inheritance rights to you, you will be able to relax a lot."

Heiji comforted Xiaoai and cheered her up.

"Grandpa is such a stubborn old man."

Xiao Ai shook her head helplessly, with a hint of dissatisfaction on her face.

Obviously, her grandfather doted on her and loved her the most, but he refused to give in on the issue of inheritance rights and insisted that she pass the test.

As a result, she was busy dealing with the affairs of the family consortium every day over the years and had no time to look for Master Xiaoxin.

Occasionally, he would let Kuroiso present Shin-chan's recent life experiences to him.

"By the way, Heiji, bring me that sweet dream pillow."

Xiao Ai's eyes suddenly lit up and she remembered the latest high-tech product that had been launched on the market.

Her eyes were full of anticipation and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"Miss, do you really want to use that product?"

Heiji looked embarrassed and his eyes revealed worry.

He was very reluctant to let Miss Xiaoai use that product.

"Hasn't the Good Dream Pillow already been sold to the public? After so many rounds of product inspections, the quality is now very guaranteed. And didn't you try it for me before, Heiji? Are you still not reassured?"

Xiao Ai frowned slightly and looked at Heiji with some confusion.

“Even though this is the case, I still feel that…”

Heiji seemed to be hesitant to speak, with hesitation revealed in his eyes.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Heiji, bring it here."

Xiao Ai waved her hands, her eyes revealing a hint of impatience, thinking that Hei Ji was making a big fuss.

"Yes, Miss."

Heiji sighed helplessly, took out the Good Dream Pillow and handed it to Xiaoai, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Master Xiaoxin, even if I can't see you recently, I will meet you in my dreams every night from now on."

Xiao Ai hugged the pillow, her face flushed, her eyes full of fantasy, and she smiled silly.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a sweet smile.

"I always feel a bit... bad."

Heiji looked at Xiaoai's gradually receding back, stood there blankly, and muttered to himself.

.........

"Ding dong ding dong ding dong."

"Teacher, Mr. Yoshinaga."

Masao rang the doorbell of Yoshinaga Midori's house at the door, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Damn it, the people who rang my doorbell so early in the morning on a weekend must be those little devils."

Yoshinaga Midori hid in the house, covered his mouth, and thought secretly.

There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she kept silent, pretending that no one was there.

"Strange? Is no one home? Today is the day when our Kasukabe Defense Force holds a meeting. Why is Mr. Yoshinaga out?"

Fengjian crossed his arms across his chest, a puzzled look in his eyes, and thought to himself in confusion.

"We'll find out when we go in and take a look."

Xiaoxin skillfully turned over the flowerpot beside him, picked up a key from the bottom of the pot, opened the door, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Oops, I forgot to move the spare key."

Yoshinaga Midori suddenly remembered that last time Shin-chan found the spare key under the flower pot, he actually forgot to change the location of the spare key.

There was a hint of annoyance in her eyes and her brows were slightly furrowed.

"It's a small place, please feel free."

After taking off his shoes, Shin-chan walked in with a swagger.

"Oops, there's a lot of unwashed dishes."

Shin-chan glanced into the kitchen and saw unwashed dishes piled in the sink, a look of surprise on his face.

"There are also bags of senbei and potato chips on the table."

Xiaoxin took a look at the living room and found some leftover snacks on the table.

"Stop! The manager of this secret base is unqualified."

Ah Dai said silently at the side.

"Yes, yes. Little Green is so lazy. I don't know how Mr. Slate can stand him."

Xiao Xin scratched his head in distress and said helplessly.

"They were both away early in the morning on the weekend. Could it be that they had an argument and were planning to divorce? They were on their way to get a divorce."

Nini's eyes sparkled with excitement as she spoke gossipingly.

"Hey, we have a good relationship."

Yoshinaga Midori rubbed his head and came out of the bathroom with a headache on his face.

If she continued to hide herself, Nini would have already arranged a divorce and property division scenario for them.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes showed helplessness.

"Really, Xiaolu, why don't you say anything when you're at home."

Xiao Xin spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Sorry, I was in the bathroom and didn't hear you."

Yoshinaga Midori rolled his eyes at Shin-chan and answered him casually.

"Okay, in that case, Xiaolu, pour us some juice."

Shin-chan nodded, believing what Xiaolu said, and then gave him a casual instruction.

"You have all graduated, why do I still have to serve you?"

There was helplessness in Yoshinaga Midori's eyes. With a resentful look on her face, she took out the juice from her refrigerator and poured it into five cups.