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Haru Miura stroked the slightly warm left cheek in disbelief, but in his heart he scolded the brown-haired man, you bastard.

Takeshi Yamamoto, who left one step later, stretched out his big hand to block her movement before the door closed. She opened her eyes wide and stared at the man with the scar on the door frame. The bottomless black pupils made her flustered.

"Xiaochun, you have changed..." He sighed and felt sorry for her.

She trembled weakly and no longer pretended to be strong, embraced the man in front of her, buried her in his generous chest, and said with a crying voice: "Mr. And I don’t want to go back to being that cowardly self again... When Xiaochun decided not to go to Italy with you, we all changed.” She and Takeshi Yamamoto were the closest friends, and they talked about everything without hiding anything. Hugging is their most common language, but with the passage of time, he is no longer a simple boy, nor is she a fragile girl.

The scene remains the same, but the human affairs have changed.

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5. Sparks start a prairie fire ([-])...

Sparks start a prairie fire ([-])

Even though the time limit given by Tsunayoshi Sawada was ample, it was still a little short. She needed to find a temporary substitute teacher for the kindergarten, and she had to make a reasonable explanation to her father who was far away in the United States. Fortunately, Giotto handled the passport and visa for her, and even the Haru Miura was very grateful for the residence of the two in Italy.

Giotto always gives silently in places that he doesn't know. He saved the kindergarten from being almost closed. He also generously provided the funds and supplies of the church and the kindergarten, but he didn't care about the feedback after giving. It is a charming smile and said the signature phrase "It is my honor to help the beautiful lady", easily dispelling her desire to thank her.

This kind of Giotto went to a foreign land with her, which made her feel more at ease. It is very happy to be accompanied by familiar people, but Tsunayoshi Sawada is not so easy to deal with. Chun could neither imagine nor dare to imagine.

Giotto who treats himself as a gentleman, Giotto who cheats on himself, Giotto who smiles at himself, and Giotto who is considerate to himself, he can’t say enough good things about him, but when it comes to understanding, he has very little understanding. Only to find that he knew nothing about Giotto.

She was a little frustrated. Giotto could be said to be the person who knew her best, but she didn't know him very well. The person involved, who knew her thoughts, took her to sit on the edge of the bed and said with a smile, "It's really my fault that Xiaochun is so interested in me." It's an honor." It's as if you just asked me.

This made her lose interest immediately, and felt that it would be more practical to pack her luggage, so she asked him to help along the way.

Seeing that the plane was about to take off, Miura Haru stopped looking around and sat with her head back. The man who noticed that she was a little nervous held her hand and gave her a smile to reassure her. She smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder, closing her eyes and feeling The big hands with a relatively low temperature feel that they are the warmest hands in the world.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was sitting next to them, was calm on the surface, but his clenched fists could still tell that he was a little out of control. He thought that the woman who was devoted to him would remain the same, but he didn't expect to change at the age of 18. But he doesn't mind and believes that Miura Haru is definitely not a fickle person, no matter how long it takes, he will chase her back.

Xiaochun, how many years have you spent, I will double the time to wait for you.

I don't know how many hours later, Miura Haruno's saliva flowed out without temperament. Seeing the shiny and familiar hair color in a trance, she let someone hold her, but the temperature of her hand was unexpectedly hot. She thought that Giotto's hand had finally Warmed by her grip, he giggled.

"What is Xiaochun laughing at?" Miuraharu immediately woke up with a warm and jade voice, and it was indeed the proud godfather of Pongalie. Seeing that Giotto was not there, she sat in the limousine again and looked at him questioningly.

"Sleepy Haru is really abducted..." Tsunayoshi Sawada leaned closer to the woman, so close that he could feel each other's breath, he was satisfied to see that her fair face was a little flushed, of course he didn't know whether it was shyness or anger, but All this made him happy, so he left a kiss on her smooth and tender cheek.

Before she got angry, he explained with a smile: "Mr. Giotto said he had to tidy up the house first, "please" I will take care of you first." Obviously such words could not calm her down, he continued: "And... Rambo and Yiping are very I miss you." He firmly believes that the child has always been a constant weakness in her heart.

Haru Miura knew that Giotto, who was considerate, would indeed deal with everything before letting him go, but he handed himself over to this man with malicious intentions, who also used his weakness to threaten him, what a bastard.

"Lanbo and Ippei, of course Koharu wants to see them!" Zetian Tsunayoshi saw Miura Haru smile at him, the beauty fascinated him, but she was bent on her stomach by her elbow, and he looked at her proudly in surprise She was not angry, just laughed and rubbed her hair. He saw Xiaochun with many faces, it was really interesting.

Haru Miura spends her whole day in the company of Lanbo and Ippei. It would be better without the big light bulb of Tsunayoshi Sawada. She even wonders if the current mafia family is too leisurely, and the leader has nothing to deal with all the time Sitting not far away watching them, smiling happily from time to time.

She thought it would take a long time, so she couldn't help calling to ask when Giotto would come over. He smiled and told her to wait and not miss him too much. She patted the heads of the two 10-year-old children and said, "Lambo still has Yiping, Xiaochun is very happy today and thank you." It means that it is time for her to leave.

"Miss Xiaochun is leaving...?" The two children were only as tall as her waist, their cute little faces were full of sadness, and they grabbed her skirt reluctantly. Bo and Yiping's little hands said softly: "Xiaochun will come to see Lanbo and Yiping again, so you have to be good first." She tried the way of coaxing students in the kindergarten, and it seemed to be very effective. Although the two children were sad, they were well-behaved and obedient and did not want to keep her.

"Why don't you stay and have a meal, Haru?" Tsunayoshi Sawada interrupted the warm atmosphere.

"Because Mr. Giotto is coming to find Xiaochun." She replied casually.

"He might not come that 'quickly'."

"Sawada Tsunayoshi! What do you mean!?" Miura Haru glared at the man, and the two children who had never seen her angry huddled together nervously, and she immediately calmed down and comforted them: "Oh, I'm sorry, Rambo, Ippei I scared you, Haru just spoke a little loudly, not angry." Looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada's bottomless eyes, what was he thinking.

"It's a pity, I seem to be "too early"." The blond man stood relaxed at the door, while the guards outside sat leaning against the wall and were knocked out.

"You! How is it possible..." Tsunayoshi Zetian couldn't believe that Pongalie's state of alert allowed him to enter easily, and he had clearly ordered to teach him a lesson, these bastards.

The man didn't respond right away, he straightened his wrinkled clothes, walked slowly and gracefully to the woman with short wine red hair, and smoothed her curled bangs with his hands, the two children smiled kindly at each other: "Sorry, I'm leaving you My sister Xiaochun will pick you up." Seeing his face similar to that of the boss, Lan Bo and Yiping nodded in a daze.

"To answer the question just now, I can only say... Vongola really hasn't improved at all, even the mechanism is the same." Giotto left a string of puzzling words, and took Harun Miura away.

"Damn! What did he mean by what he said!" The leader who was left behind was confused and slapped the table angrily, just who the hell is Giotto.

Although the young Lanbo and Yiping don't have much experience, they can still distinguish the tense atmosphere that is about to explode. They dare not disturb the boss or act without authorization, so they can only look at each other silently. The angry boss is so scary, and he looks very similar to the boss These men are not as kind as they seem on the surface. They deeply feel that the world of adults is very complicated.

The author has something to say: Q Mao is not very happy to write articles recently. Is it due to the burnout period? I think that I often give up halfway, and I am a little depressed p(′⌒｀?q)

6. Sparks start a prairie fire ([-])...

Sparks start a prairie fire ([-])

Haru Miura also doesn't understand why Giotto said that, "To answer the question just now, I can only say... Vongola really hasn't improved at all, even the mechanism is the same." What does this mean? Could it be that Giotto and Pengo It's impossible for the Lie family to be related, or to be related to the mafia. He should be just a simple person, he should be the best person to her, and he should be the only person she can rely on.

"Xiaochun, are you angry?" Giotto handed her warm milk and sat beside her, asking puzzledly.

The woman took a sip from the mug and shook her head: "Xiaochun is not angry, Xiaochun just... feels that he doesn't understand Mr. Giotto too much..." She was dejected.

Giotto smiled and put his big hand on her cranky little head, and sighed: "I really don't understand..." Seeing her dark brown eyes blinking, he touched her pink cheek instead, and pinched her sideways: "Look Seeing that you still call me "Mr. Giotto", what a blessing." His voice was regretful and he made a gesture of wiping away tears.

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