Lights and shadows intertwined, as a famous Niu Lang shop in Shinjuku, every night, there are always many customers who need to vent their emotions.

As soon as Aoki Yukie appeared on the stage, she was stared at by many people, and she maintained the image of a cold goddess with a blank face, and then skillfully called the number one in the store.

Liu Zhiyue: "..."

Why is Yukie so proficient? !

Shi Sakai, as the top brand in the store, has a superior appearance and is a very popular uncle style now.And he received countless customers, but it was the first time he saw such a high-quality woman, so after the other party named him, he couldn't wait to walk up to her and sit down.

Aoki Yukie frowned, and asked, "Isn't there anyone younger?"

This age looks older than Wujo Wu, she came here to relieve her worries, not to add to them, and now she gets a headache whenever she sees uncle.

"Miss Aoki, I'm only 23 years old."

"..."

She looked at the courteous man in front of her. He was good-looking, but the mustache gave her a headache. Moreover, he looked at least 30 years old.

Not as good as Gojo Satoru, at least he looks younger.

----

It was the first time he stepped into this customary place, Gojo Satoru didn't show any discomfort, he just calmly ignored the strange scrutiny around him, and glanced around.

Hmm... Where is Koyuki?

Isn't it here?

"Oh--"

Gojo Satoru was about to change the cubicle, when he heard a sudden sigh from around.

The point of attention is still on him.

Normally, he might be interested, but now he is busy looking for Xiao Xuehui, and he doesn't want to find out why they are sighing.

"gentlemen?"

A fierce voice sounded behind Wujo Wu, and Wujo Wu looked back, and saw a man whose appearance was in direct proportion to his voice, no matter how he looked, he was a muscular man.

Gojo Satoru: "?"

The first time Mark saw the man Gojo Satoru, his heart beat faster, and the macho was shy.Especially when it's rare for a man to come, and finally it's time for him to use his force.

"I know what you want? Sit here." Mark pointed to the seat next to him, guiding Gojo Satoru step by step.

Wujo Satoru raised his eyebrows, frivolous and unrestrained.

After sitting down, Gojo Satoru, under the guidance of the man, ordered some of the most expensive wines in the store, but didn't drink them.

Mark saw that Gojo Satoru was so generous, he was like a walking ATM, and his heart beat even faster.

Slowly sticking to Wujo Wu, Wujo Wu almost kicked him away in fright, why the atmosphere is gay all of a sudden.

Mark lowered his voice, and it was like a magic voice in Gojo Wu's ears, "Sir, this is my home address, eleven o'clock tonight, do you understand?"

"..."

"Although I'm the one above, if you want, I can also..." The rest of the words were lost in Mark's wicked smile.

Gojo Satoru got goosebumps from his smile, he was really crazy to believe his nonsense.

"Alas, sir..."

No matter how much Mark shouted, Gojo Gojo walked away without looking back.From the perspective of others, he looks like a scumbag.

There was not much time difference between him and Xiao Xuehui coming in, so it was impossible for Xiao Xuehui to leave, she must still be here.

Gojo Satoru turned around, and finally at a corner, he saw Koyuki hugging a man in his arms, holding a goblet in his hand, and his cheeks were flushed.

Burning with anger, as if being raped, Gojo Satoru rushed over quickly, throwing the man beside Aoki Yukie far away, as if the palace was catching a rape.

Taking over the man's position, she put her arms around Aoki Yukie who had already drunk a lot, "Xiao Yukie, minors are not allowed to drink."

Pushing Gojo Satoru away, Aoki Yukie sneered: "Isn't this Uncle Gojo? What? Suddenly interested in men?" Aoki Yukie was a little drunk, but she could still see the people around her clearly, especially his clingy Another alluring voice.

Gojo Satoru was like a bolt from the blue, with disbelief written all over his face.

Xiao Xuehui actually called him uncle? !

"Xiao Yukie, I'll take you back." Gojo Satoru put his arms around Aoki Yukie's shoulders again, ready to hug her.

"Go away—"

Aoki Yusue's sudden outburst even shocked Liu Zhiyue, who was eating melons.

She pushed Gojo Satoru away with all her strength, and the defenseless Gojo Satoru staggered a few steps.

"You liar, I never want to see you again, please leave and never appear in front of me. Okay?"

"You even fake your age, what else is real about you?"

"Can you stop pestering me?"

"I hate you the most."

When I learned Gojo Satoru's age yesterday, all the anger that I didn't let out exploded at this moment. I don't know if it was alcohol or something. The current Aoki Yuki has no image at all at the beginning.

Now, it's like a drunk she usually disdains most.

"Xiao Xuehui, I'm sorry."

"Ah."

Aoki Yukie laughed mockingly.

"If you really feel sorry for me, then stay away from me."

"impossible."

Even if Xiao Xuehui hated him and resented him, if he were to leave Xiao Xuehui, it would never be possible.

Unless he is dead.

Gojo Satoru was so taken for granted that she lost her mind, and after she regained consciousness a little, she found that she had poured all the wine in the glass on Gojo Satoru's face.

Aoki Yuki was stunned for a moment, and then squatted down and cried aloud in the next second.

Just as Liu Zhiyue took a step to comfort her friend, she saw Gojo Satoru wiped the moisture from her face with her hands, and appeared next to Aoki Yusue the next second.

Just about to reach out and hug Aoki Yuki's hand, he hesitated, but finally let it go.

"Xiao Xuehui, don't cry, it's so ugly when you cry, it's not beautiful at all."

Aoki Yuki, who was poked into a weak point, stopped crying, but still lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Gojo Satoru remained motionless and squatted on the ground together with Aoki Yukie.

Liu Zhiyue: "..."

She wasn't supposed to be there, but outside.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Zhiyue felt sleepy, and the two squatting on the ground were not in Tokyo yet.

At this time, there was a sentence in my heart that I didn't know whether I should say it or not.

Fortunately, at this moment, Wan Ruan felt her sleepy friend whispered something in a low voice, and then stood up.

"Xiaoyue, do you have a mask?"

Liu Zhiyue: "..."

Not really, Yukie.

After leaving the Cowherd's shop, Aoki Yukie took the initiative to talk about herself and her boyfriend for the first time, no, it was about her ex-boyfriend.

After knowing that the younger brother Xue Hui was talking about turned out to be a 28-year-old uncle who had been lying to others all along, Liu Zhiyue's good boyfriend filter for Gojo Satoru disappeared instantly.

While Aoki Yukie was not paying attention, Liu Zhiyue quietly took out her mobile phone, returned the money Gojo Satoru had transferred to her before, and deleted his contact information without hesitation.

Ex-boyfriend go to hell.

Now she will unswervingly stand as the CP of Yukie and Yukimura.

Xingxue is real!

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