Confession object Mr. Nakahara

Sicily, Vongola headquarters.

"BOSS."

"Chuya, please, is there any whereabouts of the person you are searching for?"

"not yet."

"I know that things are not simple, but I hope you will always keep in mind...what is your real purpose in Italy?"

"Yes, boss."

Nakahara Nakaya, who finished the call, turned around and looked at the bustling people in the main banquet hall through the floor-to-ceiling windows in the dark and quiet courtyard, with a hint of irritability flashing in his eyes.

I hope things are not as he guessed.

……

The banquet was unprecedentedly grand, and the rebellion that happened not long ago was suppressed by Peng Geli and Mafia, the port of Yokohama, ending the chaos that lasted for a year and a half, and the ending was very happy.

For this reason, the ten generations of Pengelie held a banquet in the headquarters to entertain the members of the port mafia led by Nakahara Chuya who came from Yokohama to help put down the chaos.

The banquet started in the afternoon and lasted until dark, full of excitement.

Members of various friendly families came and went in the hall, and among them was a graceful white figure, which attracted the attention of most men in the hall.

Different from most western faces, the young woman has a delicate face with great oriental charm. Although she is much smaller than other women, what cannot be ignored is that——under the tube top-style pure white dress , a fiery figure that most men flock to.

She seemed to be drunk, her cheeks were dyed light red, and her emerald eyes were slightly blurred.Just looking at it has already made most male guests feel hot and unbearable.

How can you not strike up a conversation with a beauty in front of you?

When most people were about to move, someone suddenly stood up and poured a basin of cold water down.

"That's the secretary of the tenth leader of Vongola. I heard that Hibari Kyouya has a good relationship with her in private... It's fine with other women, and I can't provoke that one."

To move out two big names with great reputations at once, not to mention the identity of Peng Gelie's ten generations, the maverick Skylark is enough to make people daunting.

This is the so-called unattainable.The male guests looked at that beautiful figure, even though they were unwilling, they had no choice but to stop here.

The focus of the man's vision - Chiori Nakahara was completely unaware of the undisguised scrutiny of the men around her at the moment, and she had no time to take care of those after drinking a lot.

Panicked, she tugged at the dress, but she didn't know that this unconsciously bold act directly ignited the eyes of others, but she still didn't notice anything wrong.

For her, there are very important things to do now, and she even drinks to build up her courage.Unexpectedly, she was too nervous and didn't control the amount of drinking, which made her overdrunk now, and there was only one thought left in her mind at this moment——

...Today, no matter what, I have to confess.

This is the last night, and the guests in Yokohama will leave early tomorrow morning, so she has to confess her feelings before her sweetheart leaves, otherwise she doesn't know when the next meeting will be.

Under the influence of alcohol, she was no longer so nervous, and she was well prepared today—after hearing that she was going to confess, her enthusiastic colleagues were busy giving her advice, and they started pulling her away from the afternoon Got her hair done, picked out the sexiest dress... Even she was taken aback when she finished dressing up, and the leader blushed when she saw it.

"Why are you nervous? Chiori has a perfect face, and the most important thing is her big breasts!"

"Even if it's with flesh/body, I'll take that man down tonight!"

"If I were a man, I wouldn't be able to hold back seeing a hot and lustful sweetheart like you."

"People have called you to the courtyard for you, show your courage!"

Recalling what her colleagues said to encourage her, Chiori felt relieved and determined to live up to the hard work of others.

Passing through the huge banquet hall, although she bumped into a few people due to her unstable body shape, this did not hinder her grand ambitions in the slightest.

Mr. Zhong Yuan is undoubtedly the most suitable person for her to associate with. From the first acquaintance to the later acquaintance and sympathy, they talked about everything, and even their views on marriage were surprisingly consistent.

Isn't this the most ideal man?

She is mediocre and he is also mediocre, they both just want to live their lives well, is that enough?

With a bright red face, recalling the little things they got along with before, Qian Zhi laughed involuntarily.

Atrium, atrium, Mr. Nakahara in the atrium...

Smiling innocently, although she was not lightly drunk, her steps were fast at the moment, perhaps influenced by her emotions, she walked faster and faster, and soon reached the atrium.

Pulling aside the palm leaves aside, Chiori saw a black figure in front of the flowerbed in the distance.

There is no light, and it is also a new moon tonight, and it is even more hazy after dark. It is far away from the hustle and bustle of the main banquet hall. Although there are no people in the atrium, the atmosphere is very good.

This is the best time to confess.

A heart was pounding, and as she stepped on the soft grass, she felt light and light, like a gust of wind. She reached the back of the black, but she didn't get too close.

The evening wind blows in waves, raising the aroma of roses in the flower garden, sweet, relaxing and intoxicating, and calming down a little.

Although she borrowed the gall, she was still too shy to look up at the other party, and her restless little hands were also twisted together. After struggling for a long time, she finally decided to speak out.

"Mr. Zhongyuan!"

Just yelling this sentence has exhausted most of her strength. Anxiety, restlessness, anticipation, and panic occupied her whole body, making her top-heavy. In order to wake herself up, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"There is something I want to tell you..."

Hearing this, the black figure moved, turned around, and what she saw was the ecstasy picture of her blushing face and her chest swelling due to her deep breathing. This was unbearable, and her blood began to flow back and boil.

Covering his itchy nose, Zhongye's eyes didn't know where to look, but there was no reason to refuse the visual feast - he quietly moved his eyes over again, and the one facing him was still the faintly dyed but white light in the night The smooth and flawless skin, and the towering curvature that can drive most men crazy...

Just now he heard that the secretary was in the courtyard, so he found it. Unexpectedly, the secretary didn't see it, and what he saw was such a wonderful scenery.

guilty.

Zhong also cursed in his heart, and turned his head decisively away from her, but his heart was a little turbulent.

He couldn't help but glanced over again, not daring to linger on the chest that was about to jump out, but forced himself to look at her delicate face, even so, it was enough to make him lose his mind.

It's the first time I've seen her who is restrained and conservative like this.The more Chuya thought about it, the faster his heart beat.Suddenly, I feel a little fortunate that at this time and this place, it was me who met her.

It would be a crime for others to see it.

So why is she here?And it smells like alcohol...

Before he could figure out why, Qianhua lowered her head and said falteringly.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, I..."

"...I seem to like you!"

The time is just right, there is no one else around, and the atmosphere is just right, so Mr. Zhongyuan must be able to feel her sincerity, right?

However, after the true confession, there was a moment of silence, so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat accelerating, then the sound of footsteps, and then a pair of black men's leather shoes appeared in her field of vision.

Wait, Mr. Nakahara's feet...are they a little smaller?

Her heart skipped a beat, and with some hesitation, she slowly raised her head.

The moment she met those clear blue eyes, Chiori felt that the blood in her whole body was frozen, she forgot to breathe, and also forgot to think, time seemed to stop.

Why... why is the person in the atrium Mr. Nakahara?

No, no, the person called is indeed Mr. Zhongyuan, no, no, this Mr. Zhongyuan is not Mr. Zhongyuan!Among the distinguished guests from Yokohama, there are two Mr. Zhongyuan, that is, the Mr. Zhongyuan in front of you is one of them, and the person she wants to confess to is his secretary, and the other Mr. Zhongyuan...

Omg.

Just when she couldn't escape from the shocking fact, warm applause and cheers erupted from behind. Both of them were startled. When they looked back, they saw that the guests who should have been in the hall had appeared at some time In the atrium.

With that shout just now, almost everyone witnessed this historical moment, and at this time, Qianzhi also saw Zhongyuan, who was supposed to be the hero among the group of people... A.

"Promise her, promise her, promise her!!!"

The guests started booing, and that noise was like her impulsive punishment, mercilessly pulling her into the abyss.

And at this time, she didn't know whether it was the blow too much or the alcohol was coming up, she suddenly felt dizzy, top-heavy, and then plunged forward, but the pain didn't come as expected, it was replaced by a warm embrace.

Before falling into a coma, a somewhat helpless voice came from my ears——

"I don't know what to do with you, but leave it to me later."

……

Just like that, she confessed her love for the first time in her life, and ended up with the wrong partner...the other party agreed.