[Tutor] The Heart of Dwelling Myself

Cage Island Chiaki felt that she was probably crazy, but she just trusted a man she met for the first time in such a muddle.But now the dull atmosphere on the special plane gave her the illusion of being on a pirate ship.But even if he didn't agree, the other party had already made a plan to take him back regardless of 21.

"Wait a minute, I still have a lot of things to clean up here."

"There's no need to clean it up, I've already had it all sorted out."

"..."

"...Break into a private house?"

"...You don't have to speak so harshly."

She sighed, looking at the clear sky outside the cockpit, the floating clouds surrounded and wrapped the Pengelie plane as it moved forward.Mi Xiu was stuffed into the pet cabin and couldn't see each other for the time being.Recalling the hasty farewell to the neighbors before, Grandma Sophia thought she had a boyfriend and happily told her to live a good life.What made her saddest was that her landlord took away the rent deposit and the unfinished expenses for this month as a matter of course.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling even more painful.

In short, after this inexplicable incident passes, we must go back there and live a good life.

Qianqiu turned her eyes and saw that the man who claimed to be Hayato Gujiji was already resting on the seat with his eyes closed, she couldn't help curling her lips, then turned her head and continued to cast her eyes out of the window.

At first she thought about the possibility of human trafficking, but she had no money or family background, so she had nothing worth being trafficked.Besides... if it's just abducting and selling, it's too big a posture, right? !Vehicles could not enter Venice, so she had to rely on the gondola to ferry her out of the city, and after walking a few steps, she saw a private jet that she would not be able to afford even if she was sold as a coolie for a lifetime.

... Seeing the huge golden emblem of the Pengelie clan embedded in the fuselage, Qianqiu suddenly felt that this matter was reliable.

After all, human trafficking does not need to spend so much money to make a show.

——Of course, there will be no human traffickers who will abandon themselves as soon as they see a dog.

Until Mi Xiu was loaded into the pet cabin, she saw a disappointed expression on the face of Mr. Guisi—probably like a dog that lost its bone.

Qianqiu rested her chin and began to seriously consider whether to include the "treatment of large humanoid dogs" plan.

>>>

"Hey, here we are."

Qian Qiu seemed to feel that someone pushed her in her sleep, she muttered a few times and woke up.

The light that suddenly flooded into her eyes made her almost unable to open her eyes. After rubbing her eyes repeatedly, she realized that there was no sign of Mr. Prisoner in the cabin.

Looking along the open cabin door, it seems that this special plane has parked on the open lawn.

Qian Qiu rubbed her legs and feet that were numb and sore due to prolonged immobility, stood up and walked outside.

The moment she got off the plane, she realized that there was a sky beyond the sky. This vast flat land was surrounded by dense and verdant forests, and the criss-crossing tree trunks and branches could not see the bottom. This airport seemed to be specially razed and rebuilt.

Qian Qiu turned around and looked at the towering attic spire and the huge ancient castle beyond sight, and suddenly realized what it means to be rich and powerful.It turns out that the proprietress in the front row of the shopping street is nothing to go shopping in a luxury car all day long. This castle that is shining with golden light is called luxury.

She almost froze in place until Mi Xiu's "Wow" brought her back to reality.

"I have ordered someone to take your luggage to the guest room, now follow me." Qianqiu turned her head and glanced at Mr. Prison Temple, then followed the dog chain in his hand all the way down, and saw rice rolling on the ground build.When carrying the luggage, why didn't you take Mixiu with you... No matter how you look at it, it feels like a pet has changed hands?

"...Mixiu..."

"It's okay! The journey is tiring, I'll just help you with it."

"..."

Qianqiu supported his forehead, and glanced at Mi Xiu who was playing happily.It was also the first time for Mi Xiu to see such a wide place, but in its eyes, this was simply a paradise for fun.

In fact, stepping into such a resplendent place, Qianqiu was nervous.When she lowered her head slightly, the marble floor tiles could clearly show her cramped appearance, and her palms were slightly wet.Here, the word luxury seems to be the most common adjective.When walking up the spiral staircase, she didn't even dare to touch the carved railings. The delicate and delicate drawings seemed to break if touched, which had a kind of extreme beauty.

Qian Qiu secretly glanced at the passing staff, it seemed that everyone was bowing their heads to the man with the dog in front of him.It seems that Mr. Yuji is a very powerful person.She glanced at Mr. Guisi who was trying to control the curious Mi Xiu who was running around, and couldn't help covering her mouth behind her and secretly laughing.

However, the atmosphere here was beyond her expectation.I thought it would look solemn and terrifying like the imaginary mafia family, but in fact, except for the more splendid decoration, everyone here still looks very kind, and it looks like an ordinary company with a little more luxury.This made her curious about the leader of Pengo Lie. Only an excellent leader can guide the subordinates and the overall atmosphere well.

"Mr. Prison Temple, it seems that your leader has managed this place well." Qianqiu sincerely appreciated this time.

Prison Temple turned his head, and his aggressive expression couldn't help but soften a bit. He seemed very proud that someone praised his beloved leader like this: "That's natural. Our leader is the best leader."

"By the way, is this where you want to live now?"

"Yes."

Mi Xiu seemed to have sensed something, suddenly screamed happily, spread his legs and ran back.

The prison temple who turned back to talk was instantly taken aback by Mi Xiu's sudden action, staggered and almost fell down.

"Mr. Prison Temple, are you okay?" Qianqiu hurriedly grabbed the dog leash together, but Mi Xiu kept wagging his fluffy tail and wanted to move forward.The pointed ears were shaking excitedly, and it grinned cheerfully, as if waiting for something to come.

"What's wrong with it?" Prison Temple hurriedly stabilized its steps, but was still dragged forward inch by inch by Mi Xiu.

Qian Qiu rolled his eyes in doubt, and finally threw out an unrealistic answer: "...is there dog food in front?"

"...The front is the office area."

"..."

"Your dog won't spring, will he?"

"...Do you think there is something here that can make it spring?" She suddenly felt that Mr. Guisi's IQ plummeted to an elusive level when facing animals.

Qianqiu leaned down and patted Mi Xiu's back, soothing its excitement.

Da da da--

Rhythmic footsteps from far to near, from vague to clear.

She stood up and looked at the person coming in front of her, her eyes widened involuntarily.

The person walking in front of him was wearing a spotless suit.The fine black hair was lingering on the cheeks, and the pair of phoenix eyes carried a familiar sense of indifference.

"Mr. Skylark...?"

Yunque glanced at the woman in front of him lightly, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, he didn't know why this strange-looking person called out his name.Then he turned his gaze to the Samoyed wagging his tail in front of him, and suddenly remembered something.

"Michael?"

The Samoyed who was circling in front of him heard his call, and happily "barked" twice, moving his pointed, fluffy ears—probably in the eyes of Mi Xiu, the lark is just a plump Rice, and a large humanoid creature.

Yunque looked at Qianqiu thoughtfully, as if she was very puzzled why the proprietress in the small street of Pinghe in Venice would suddenly appear in Pengo Lie.His eyes couldn't help being mixed with a bit of searching, and then he seemed to think of something, and asked in a low voice to the prison temple: "People from the Rossi family?"

Prison Temple seemed to be unable to control the ecstatic Mi Xiu, so he simply let go of the dog leash.He rubbed his palms that were a little red from being strangled by the rope, and nodded angrily.

"Could it be that Skylark, you know them?"

Skylark didn't seem to take his somewhat dissatisfied tone to heart, but nodded slightly.

"Mr. Skylark... is also a Mafia?" Qianqiu looked at the black-haired young man whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and asked cautiously.

Mr. Skylark, who seems to have an extraordinary bearing, actually appeared in the Pengo Li family - Qianqiu couldn't help but gasp in his heart.She couldn't help but look left and right, trying to find the common ground between Mr. Jail Temple and Mr. Skylark.But no matter how you look at it, Mr. Yuji is more like a mafia. Although his facial features are correct, his expression is menacing.

"Don't compare me to them." Yunque snorted expressionlessly, passing Qianqiu as if he was no one else.

...?

She looked back at Mr. Skylark's back in a daze, and blinked suspiciously.

"Hey, you actually know Skylark?" Prison Temple frowned, as if he was unhappy with repayment of debts.He curled his lips, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Skylark's insolence.But...it seems more like he has gotten used to the skylark's appearance.

"...I helped his pet bird see a doctor before." Qianqiu replied honestly, "Then he rescued me once by accident...Mr. Skylark is a very warm-hearted person."

What she didn't say was that seeing Mr. Skylark was also here, she suddenly felt a little less uneasy staying here.She is not familiar with everything about Pengo Lie. She only knows that this is the largest mafia family in Italy, which is known by the public, and she cannot wade through the muddy waters.The less you touch, the safer you are.

Although he hardly ever spoke to Mr. Yunque and only met by chance, at least Qianqiu understands that this young man who rejects others thousands of miles away is actually a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person... But, it is not obvious on the surface.

Just like the invincibility just now.

See the truth in the subtleties... probably that's it.

Prison Temple clicked his lips, as if he was shocked by what Qianqiu said.

But no one would think that this patient with secondary illness who made Pengo Li's headquarters so noisy every three days and the walls crumbled was a warm-hearted person in the eyes of women.

Prison Temple suddenly felt that the woman in front of him might need to be treated as soon as possible, just like her dog.

He looked down at Mi Xiu who was more happy to see Lark than to see himself, and was speechless.

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