Can't You Skip Dating? / Can't You Just Like the Body?

"It's okay, let's go..."

Akira Ogihara yawned and closed his eyes again.

Nanami stood up, bowed apologetically, and left the room lightly.

This is also a part of Ogihara Ming's prediction, so that Nanami won't come to call people tomorrow.

He slept comfortably until near noon, and Ogihara got up and was about to wash up and order lunch, but unexpectedly the phone rang.

The reason for the accident is that Ogihara Ming's business card is clearly marked with the words "non-emergency, the contact time is limited to [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m." In emergencies such as ghosts, if they can survive until the morning when the signal is restored, or if they are just frightened by some incomprehensible supernatural beings, most of them will contact them during this time.

Some ghosts can't necessarily affect the signal, or can't cut off the fixed line, so there are emergency calls at night and in the middle of the night, but calls in the morning are very rare.

The number is unfamiliar, which is normal, Ogihara Ming answered the phone and asked, "Hello, who is it."

What came out of the phone was a man's voice with a calm but slightly oily tone, as if the yin and yang were strange. In addition, it was also full of a sense of slowness called "superior self-cultivation".

"Good noon, Mr. Ogihara, this is Shinomiya Huangguang."

This kind of practice of slightly lengthening the tone and pausing before saying the name will highlight a kind of "heavyness". Normal people will be stunned when they hear the name in front of them and suddenly hear a very important name. A jump, the height of the jump, depends on the size of the position difference.

But in fact, it doesn't seem to make much sense, except to give people of low status a stronger sense of oppression.

Ogihara raised his brows: "Oh, Young Master Si Gong."

The title of Young Master is actually a bit problematic. Although Sigong Huangguang and Asai Young Master are both heirs of the top chaebol family, according to what Ogihara did on the Internet, Sigong Huangguang was already in his forties. The most powerful heir of the Si Gong family, he should have been called Mr. or Lord by others.

To be precise, it was a bald man with a mustache and a sinister face.

And the name of the young master can only be called by servants who belong to his father and people of the same generation as his father.

It's not that Ogi Yuanming didn't know the name, but he just didn't know where his face came from. It's fine if he didn't call at the time. He had to hang up his cadence when he said a name. Senior has spoken to him.

"Master..." Sigong Huangguang's voice sounded a little nostalgic, "Oh, except for the group of people around my father, no one has called me that for a long time."

Ogihara Ming smiled: "Why, haven't you met the head of the Shijo or Asai family for a long time?"

"Hehe, of course I've seen it before. In that case, Mr. Ogihara... is also a family owner."

Just like the last call with the Four Palace Patriarch, the taste of the phone was wrong from the very beginning.

Sigong Huangguang's seemingly nostalgic sighs only mentioned the servants beside his father, which is actually a question.

He was questioning Ogihara Akira's qualifications to call him that.

As a result, Ogihara Ming put himself in the position of that generation as a matter of course, after all, he and everyone are equals.

However, regardless of financial resources and power, Ogihara Ming is far from being able to compare with the top group of people, so Sigong Huangguang said that he had seen those family owners and admitted that he had been called young master, but he seemed to just understand, saying that Ogihara Ming said It is also the owner of the house, and it is already an obvious mockery.

Ogihara Ming didn't pay attention to this, after all, it is there, and such things as position will not be transferred with the views of Huangguang Si Gong.

If the knowledge is not enough, there are opportunities for long lessons.

"Well, I'm the head of the family, so what's the matter with Young Master Si Gong today?" Ogihara Ming continued with the previous title, "Maybe you will be very busy, but I am still quite busy."

"Oh? It seems that Mr. Ogihara, today's business is good?"

"Ah no, I want to eat lunch and play games, but the phone is occupied, so I can't order takeout."

Ogihara Ming reluctantly lit a cigarette and asked in a negotiating tone, "So can you speak quickly?"

"Hehe, really... Mr. Ogihara is really interesting."

Ah, this guy is really talking nonsense.

"If possible, I hope this is said by a beautiful woman, not a man." Ogihara Akira slapped the lid of the lighter boredly, "Anyway, thank you for the compliment, is there anything else? I'll hang up. ."

"It's just a little chat. It seems that Mr. Ogihara lacks patience." Shinomiya Huangguang smiled and said with a forgiving attitude, "Forget it, in fact, I'm making this call today, just to ask Mr. Ogihara. Come out for a drink and chat."

Where does this face come from? Even if he doesn't know that he doesn't accept any invitations to parties, the people around him should know.

Not according to the point and not according to the rules, this posture is obviously not to talk about business, but to "receive people".

Then there is the reason for this goal.

In fact, there is only one reason, that is, he fell in love with Ogihara Akira's ability and the connections derived from this ability. The key is why he suddenly acted.

[-]% of them are very ordinary and there is no reason for them, but they are interested, so they are very ordinary to press people with power.

As for the other [-]%, they consciously grasped something and took the opportunity to generate an idea.

Ai Hayasaka may have been exposed.

Akira Ogihara glanced at the gossip picture on the wall, thinking that he had not been looking around his house for a while recently, to see if there were any prying eyes.

Let's chat.

"Okay, time and place." Ogihara said.

Sigong Huangguang said leisurely: "There is an old wine house in Kyoto..."

"It's too far, come to Tokyo, it's not business, I'm not interested in running that far."

The words were interrupted, and Sigong Huangguang's obvious voice was stagnant, and then he laughed strangely: "...Ha, well, since I invite Mr. Ogihara, of course it depends on your convenience. Then I will go to a Traveling to Tokyo, as for the time..."

"After Sunday, I'm very busy on weekends, and I have a girl to make an offer."

The words were interrupted for the second time, and it was the second time that Ogihara Ming wanted to follow his will. At this moment, Sigong Huangguang's voice was obviously cold.

"Mr. Ogihara's request, is it too much?"

He was in a hurry.

Ogihara Ming smacked his lips regretfully: "Okay, tell me the time."

"Then, tomorrow night?"

tomorrow night...

Okay, but two do not delay, or three do not delay?

Ogihara Ming was quite satisfied with this time, and finally accepted: "Okay, where is the location?"

"Since it's in Tokyo, it's more convenient, let's go to the four palaces."

...that's really convenient, you don't have to leave at night.

Since he was satisfied with the time and place, Ogihara agreed happily: "Okay, see you tomorrow night, Young Master Si Gong."

"See you tomorrow night, I'm looking forward to meeting Mr. Ogihara."

"Well, I'm looking forward to it too."

Hearing that gloomy voice, Ogihara Ming replied and hung up the phone.

He was really looking forward to it.

After all, no one can think too much about fun. Even if you don't play it often, it is a good experience to change your taste occasionally.

[Tomorrow, Si Gong Huang Guang is going to invite me for a drink in another courtyard. If there is anything, just let him wait and talk to me at night. ] Sending this message to Ai Hayasaka, Akira Ogihara snuffed out the cigarette butt.

Well, have a nice weekend

Chapter 170 Three You Bitten Me

Iwanaga Kotoko didn't come back from school on Friday, because some monsters asked for help, and after hearing that Shi Yu was coming, she temporarily put aside her daily help to Nanami and went home.

After all, she is also an eldest lady who needs to be carefully taken care of. She also needs to go to the hospital every week on weekends to check her eyes and legs, including prosthetic legs and possible psychological counseling, although she knows that she is healthy Yes, but it's not always good for family members to worry.

As for Shi Yu, shortly after taking a shower, he walked into the room wearing pajamas, pulled up a chair and sat beside Akira Ogihara, breathed out his ears and tails that were usually not exposed, and put his feet on his lap.

Then he sighed with emotion like aftertaste: "Ah, Miss Qingshan's body is even better than expected."

After that, she was fucked and slept directly until dawn.

Opening her eyes, she saw Ogihara Akira who was playing with her phone beside the pillow. She moved her body up, stretched out a fluffy tail from the quilt, and used the tip of her tail to gently flirt with Ogihara Akira's neck.

Even without this little gesture, Ogihara Ming would have said good morning, but after having it, he would be a little dissatisfied with good morning.

Ogihara Ming lightly stroked Shi Yu's neck, the softness and slenderness made Ogihara Ming reluctant to use too much force when kissing, plus it was not suitable, there has never been a hickey on her neck.

Shi Yu closed her eyes in the comfort of being touched, and asked meaningfully: "Mr. Ogihara, can you hold back from not attacking Miss Aoyama this week?"

This made Ogihara Ming sound a little strange: "Why, you are feeding me with your own body to protect Xiao Qihai?"

Shi Yu still closed his eyes and said playfully: "Yes, it is said that it is a tool for venting desires that does not stain a certain purity, which will make people feel bad, but if you change the angle, consider this as your own to protect that share. Pure sacrifice, it feels so much better."

That being said, it really makes sense.

Akira Ogihara's fingers slowly descended along the middle of the collarbone, sinking into considerable softness.

"Then your sacrifice is not enough."

"Enough is enough, the favor I got from Miss Aoyama is to make delicious meals, snacks and desserts, drinks such as coffee and black tea, and a small amount of housework, if I have enough money, if it is calculated on a weekly basis, What has been done so far is enough to pay the price.”

Shi Yu grabbed Ogihara Akira's hand and said with a smile: "As for the rest, let others sacrifice."

This thorny refusal really restrained Ogihara Akira's actions.

Since Shi Yu doesn't want to, Ogihara Ming won't be strong, at least it's not necessary now.

He pulled his hand out of the softness, turned it into a normal caress, and asked by the way, "Then does Miss Shiyu have any services you need, or do you plan to get up."

"Service..."

Shi Yu seemed to be very interested in this word. She touched the seductive lips with her fingertips, and while enjoying the comfortable caress, she thought about it and said with a light smile, "How about the service that takes me home? ?"

It was only then that Akira Ogihara realized that on the weekends when Shi Yu came to the door on weekdays, he let Shi Yu go back by himself, but he never sent her home.

For such a small request, Ogihara Ming didn't care about it at all, and replied easily: "Yes."

Shi Yu continued to chuckle, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth seemed a little strange.

After all, compared with laziness and ease, this request is mainly to prevent myself from being "stepped down".

Ogihara Ming remembered something and asked again, "Speaking of which, when are you going to go home this week?"

Shi Yu turned sideways, lay down, grabbed Ogihara Akira's arm as a pillow, and asked curiously, "When does Mr. Ogihara want me to go back?"

Note that this question is also a pitfall. If you normally answer the reason why you want her to stay for one more day, you will fall in - that means that you have no intention to keep her unless something happens.

Maybe the man doesn't mean this, but don't delay the woman's understanding, and send something in return that makes the man feel pained and melancholy.

"If you're just asking 'I hope', it's of course the later the better, but this week is a little bit of something I want you to help with, and it's a little bit of a worry that might be superfluous."