I Just Hope to Spend a Leisurely Life in the Second Dimension

"It's a genius who built a business empire in a short period of time." Picking up the tea, Kikunojo praised him.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"But, An Shu, those are just your guesses. How do you know if they are true? After all, He Guang is my own grandson."

"Mu Geng personally killed Tiantong and Guang. The matter is so big that the Metropolitan Police Department has not issued an arrest warrant. You have put in a lot of effort, right?

Besides, if you really care about that beast, you won't be distracted by the news that I'm about to leave. "

"So you have no intention of leaving?"

"Well." I didn't explain too much, because it was too troublesome.

"That's good." I thought he was serious, and I was ready to let the emperor come out to persuade him.

After a pause, and coughing twice, Kikunojo continued, "An Shu-jun, you should know about the No. 32 monument, right?"

"and then?"

"Just yesterday, Aldebaran tentatively sprayed corrosive liquid on the giant stone monument, and gastrulation seems to be about to move, that is to say..."

"Does that mean that the third Kanto battle may be about to start?" Anshu finished the next words for the heavy-faced Kikunojo.

"What?!" Rentaro next to him was taken aback, and couldn't help making a sound.

"You scare me, Mr. Rijian! Doctor, take care of him!"

"Well, I got it!" Sumire Muroto stretched out a hand before putting down Erlang's legs, and grabbed Rentaro's collar from behind.

"Rentarou, how did I teach you back then? An excellent politician needs to hide his emotions well, and keep calm no matter what happens!" The dissatisfied Kikunojo couldn't help scolding him.

"So you want to buy weapons from me?"

"Yes, there are a lot of them!"

"That's no problem. Every time I sell it to you, isn't it the cost price?"

"I have to say, Anshu-kun," Kikunojo quietly changed his title to make himself look less ostentatious, "I really appreciate you! How about it, you should be of marriageable age, and marry the Holy Son of Heaven, right?

Of course, you can still marry Miss Weizhi, but she cannot have a superficial identity!This is already my biggest concession, you know I am very old-fashioned! "

"What do you mean, old man? Let me be the mistress? Brother Anshu, if you dare, I will..." Grinning at Kikuzhicheng, the little girl was very dissatisfied!He wanted to say a few harsh words to warn An Shu, but he couldn't find the words.

"What about you?" Pinching her nose, with a doting face, "I refuse! Well, it's getting late!

If there is nothing wrong, you can leave. If the matter of Tiantong and Guang is not handled properly, and your political opponents grab the handle, then I have nothing to do! "

"That's a pity..." Kikunojo put down his teacup, stood up and sighed, "Farewell!" He didn't have that much time.

Passing by Rentaro, I glanced at him, "Go back and tell Kigeng, pack up and move back! Tendo Suki and your lord miss her very much."

Tiantong Zhuxiyu, the founder of Tiantongliu, has always been optimistic about Tiantongmu, who was exempted from universal transmission at the age of 16.

"Oh……"

After Kikunojo had left, Anshu said to Rentaro who was still in a daze, "Sakura-kun, don't you take the doctor to have breakfast? The doctor is hungry because of you."

"Ah? Yes..." His mood was a little complicated. The amount of information today was so huge that he almost forgot the purpose of coming here. He stood up and called out to Sumire Muroto, "Let's go." ,doctor……"

"Let's go... But An Shujun, did you drive us away so early because you wanted to do something indescribable with Miss Weizhi?" Muroto Sumire teased An Shu and winked at the little girl.

"Tch, this coward wouldn't dare!" Pouting her lips, the little girl complained.

"Oh? Could it be that..."

"Mr. Lijian, hurry up! Immediately! Pull her away for me!"

"Wait, wait! Rentaro! Why are you listening to him so much? Of course I want to..."

Boom—until Rentaro closed the door and Muroto Sumire's voice could no longer be heard, An Shu pinched Sima Weizhi's baby face, "Stinky girl! What did you just say?"

"No, no, no!"

"Hmph!" He patted her vigorously, and hugged her horizontally, "Go, go catch up on sleep!"

"Huh? But I'm all dressed up!"

"Just sleep for a while, it's okay to wear it."

"But brother An Shu, you can't get excited like this!"

"Hmm..." Indeed, it still feels like wearing less clothes!

"No, no!"

"No? Even if I take off my clothes, Brother An Shu won't be able to arouse his interest in me? Does Brother An Shu hate me already?"

"Wow! Why does this girl have such a strange idea?" He threw the little girl onto the big bed in the bedroom, lay down next to her, hugged her tightly, and straddled her waist with a long leg , pinching her face to keep her from making a sound.

"Brother An Shu?" After a long time, he found that the strength of the big hand on his face was getting weaker and weaker, Sima Weizhi called softly, "What, fell asleep so quickly!"

Even so, he helped him brush the broken hair on his face.

"Hmm, Sister Weizhi?" Little Lolita was also awakened by the action of the two just now, sat up and rubbed her eyes.

"It's okay, Hitomi-chan, go to bed! It's still early!"

"Yeah!" After yawning for a long time, Luoli still couldn't hold back her drowsiness and lay down again.