Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"Should I report now?"

"No, I just feel that someone is harassing me and I'm going to call the police."

"Please let it go."

Putting her hands together in front of her, watching Xiaosan's insincere apology, Hayasaka Ai didn't really call the police, but just glanced at the information on the phone, processed part of it casually, and then put it back in her pocket.

The sumptuous food was brought to the table quickly, the two started, Xiaosan used it slowly, while Ai Hayasaka's dining movements were full of elegance.

During the meal, the two of them kept silent tacitly, neither of them spoke until the meal was over, Xiaosan took out his wallet.

"I'm going back next time."

"What about you?"

"Me too......"

"Huh? Hmm."

On the street, a drunk bumped into Ai Hayasaka, looked back at the two of them, and was about to leave, Ai Hayasaka frowned.

"How to do?"

Xiao San glanced at Ai Hayasaka.

"There are my important things in it."

Ai Hayasaka frowned, looking at the drunk who turned into the alley.

Nodding his head, Xiaosan walked towards the alley.

Pretending to be a drunk, the guy with a wine-red face entered the alley, leaned against the wall, smiled and took out the wallet he just took out from his pocket, and...

A palm fell on his shoulder, and he just turned his head.

Bang!

The contact between the thick fist and the flesh cracked the eyes of the drunk man, and the black beads burst out, as if a silk shop had been opened, and red, black, and purple flowers would burst out.

Leaning against the wall, he lay softly on the ground, whimpering in pain.

Xiaosan picked up the wallet that fell on the ground, walked out of the alley, and handed the wallet to Ai Hayasaka.

"your hands."

"Ok?"

Looking down at the back of his hand, he flicked it casually.

"It's not mine, don't worry."

"Ah."

Gently agreeing, Hayasaka Ai squeezed her wallet lightly with one hand, looked at Xiaosan's hand, and took out the handkerchief she carried with her.

"Wipe it."

"Ok?"

"No, let's do this today and go home early."

"Ah."

Waving his hand, Xiaosan walked towards home alone first, seeing Xiaosan's figure disappear, Hayasaka Aizai slowly took out his mobile phone and dialed a certain number.

Soon, the drunk man who collapsed in the alley was directly sent to taste the pork chop rice specially provided by the police station.

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Chapter 83. Ni is not worthy of raising his child!

The girl longs for a relationship, longs for someone who can understand herself, and is willing to accept her own existence, but unfortunately, because of work, she never has such an opportunity.

In the morning, I woke up in my small room, looked at the morning light that had risen outside the window, slowly lifted off the pure white quilt on my body, and then found the clothes I was going to wear today from the room.

Although there are often subscriptions and research on fashion magazines, Ai Hayasaka has not practiced it for a period of time after high school. Now she suddenly let herself put down the maid outfit temporarily and put on those normal clothes, which makes Ai Hayasaka Some are hard to choose.

According to the memories in my mind, I picked clothes casually, and combed my long hair, as well as the cosmetics for skin care.

Walking out of her own room, looking at the crimson carpet, as if telling her something, the relaxed expression disappeared, and the expressionless, reliable Shinomiya maid appeared instead.

Because of Shinomiya Kaguya's order, for a considerable period of time, Hayasaka Ai didn't need to get up every day to think about the breakfast of the lady, to receive the letters sent, to reply, and to arrange for her own lady and those who Dinner for distinguished guests.

slack life.

Obviously it was a change in her ideal, but when the change really came, Hayasaka Ai was caught off guard and didn't know what to do.

After packing up her attire, she left this Shinomiya mansion that looked like a birdcage. Hayasaka Ai came to the door of Kisaragi's apartment, stopped her footsteps, and rang the doorbell.

"Huh? Ms. Hayasaka?"

"Good morning, Miss Kisaragi, Mr. Qiuyue, is he awake?"