Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

The cars were all parked in the hotel's underground parking lot. Ma Qi led Zhongya Zhongya to the underground parking lot, and turned to ask him, "What car is Zhongya driving today?"

After get off work, I followed Pai Kenotan to pick up the dresses, and then the two went directly to the hotel. Ma Qi didn't set off with Zhongya Zhongya, so naturally he didn't know what car Zhongya Zhongya was driving today.

There are also many high-end hobbies in the Central Plains, such as red wine, motorcycles, and sports cars.

In addition, there are also ordinary items, such as hats, chokers and music.

Except when he first joined the Port Mafia, Koyo Ozaki took him to dress up the formal clothes, and he chose the casual clothes and dresses himself.

Although according to his handsome and unruly face, he looks good no matter what clothes he wears, but sometimes his collocation is really unexpected.

Today's formal suit was specially changed by Zhongyuan Zhongye. It is elegant and casual with a little uninhibited.

"Chuya, it looks great in this outfit today." Madge suddenly remembered that she hadn't congratulated Chuya Nakahara today, and raised her hand to stroke his soft, ochre-haired hair.

"Congratulations on being promoted to cadre."

Zhong Yuanzhong also muttered a few words, and rubbed against Ma Qi's neck, his breath was slightly hot with the smell of wine.

With purple eyes drooping, his hands went around his waist and took off the car keys buckled on his belt.

"Did you buy a new car?" Looking at the unfamiliar sign on it, Ma Qi, who didn't know much about cars, led Zhongyuan Zhongye around the parking area of ​​the port mafia.

Whichever car lights up when unlocked, it should be that car.

"Didi--" The purple-black locomotive stopped not far away made a sound.

"It's a new locomotive," March let go of Nakahara Chuya's hand, "Chuya wait for me for a while, I'll go and push the car out."

The models that Zhongyuan Zhongye prefers are relatively heavy, and this time this one is especially important. Not only is it heavy, but it is also very large.

Pushing the car out, he lifted his legs and collapsed, put his hands on the handle, squeezed the handbrake, stepped on the pedal with his high heels, and put his foot on the ground.

Ma Qi turned his head to look at Chuya Zhongyuan, the slender earrings under his earlobe shook slightly, "Get in the car."

His cobalt blue eyes were stunned for a moment, as if he didn't realize why he turned into Madge sitting in front of the locomotive.

"Chuya, come here." Ma Qi turned around and stretched out his hand to Zhongyuan Zhongya. The drunk Zhongyuan Zhongya often reacted differently, and she was very used to it.

Zhong Yuan also stepped forward to shake Ma Qi's hand, and raised his legs to step on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Although it is a heavy locomotive, it is obviously the limit for two people to sit, and Zhongyuan Zhong must be very close to Ma Qi.

As soon as the car key was turned, the dashboard lighted up immediately, and the locomotive roared. He put his hand on the handlebar again, twisted the accelerator, and said, "Steady."

Zhong Yuanzhong only had time to put his hands on Ma Qiguang's bare shoulders, the smooth and delicate touch was transmitted through the gloves, and his body was slightly stiff.

"March..." Nakahara also murmured her name in a low voice, loosened his fingers and then grasped Maqi's shoulder again.

The configuration of the locomotive is very good, and the speed will come up with a slight twist.

To be honest, Ma Qi has never driven a locomotive, and he has only ridden on this heavy locomotive in Zhongye, Zhongyuan a few times.

But this did not prevent her from driving the car out of the parking lot seemingly smoothly.

Controlling the handbrake and footbrake, before the locomotive almost overturned, Zhongyuan Zhong also took the lead in putting his foot down and stepping on the ground, controlling the locomotive to stop.

"Well, it seems that we still need to find an opportunity to learn." Ma Qi raised his hand and knocked on the dashboard, rubbed back, leaned on Zhongya Zhongya's chest with his slender waist.

You can't learn how to start a car just by watching Zhongyuan Zhongye drive it a few times.

Forget it, as long as the car doesn't overturn and can be driven.

The bowler hat on the girl's hair was crooked and crushed a bit, and she pulled the hat out from under her head with her backhand, and patted it to tidy it up.

"This looks better on Zhongye's head!" He raised his hand sideways and put the hat on Zhongyuan Zhongye.

The familiar touch returned to his hair, and Nakahara Zhong also subconsciously reached out to help him, his cobalt blue eyes were hazy, indicating that he was still not awake.

Ma Qi raised his head slightly and looked at Chuya Zhongyuan, "How much did you drink today?"

The gloved hands were raised reflexively after Ma Qi approached, tilted his head to look at Ma Qi who was leaning on his shoulder, and slowly wrapped his hands around the girl's slender waist, "A bottle?"

He wasn't so sure.

Everyone on the field gave him a toast, even the leaders Mori Ogai and Ozaki Koyo came over to have a few drinks with him. He was really not sure how much he drank.

The eye feathers were lifted slightly, setting off a piece of clear and dreamy purple, and looked at Zhongya Zhongya intently, "Then you brought some bottles of red wine over here."

"Two bottles of Ausone, one bottle of Leroy." Zhong Yuan also whispered the two names.

In terms of unit price, Ausone and Leroy may not be as expensive as Petrus.

But opening three bottles of top-quality red wine at a time is really rare for Zhongya Nakahara.

It can be seen that he is really happy today.

Although the hotel will also prepare red wine, the quality of the wine prepared for so many people to drink at the banquet must not be comparable to the red wine that is also treasured in the Central Plains.

But he was really itchy, so he brought a few bottles of red wine from his wine cabinet.

On the way to the hotel, he thought about whether he should switch to a sports car for the red wine.

But out of some kind of secret thoughtfulness, he finally drove the motorcycle out.

It was his new purchase, and so far his favorite heavy locomotive.

"...I didn't drink it all," he muttered unwillingly, "it's not the same as what was promised."

He originally thought that he would drive Maqi in the car, but now it's the other way around.

And they are not sneaking out on motorcycles to play after the banquet is over.

Ma Qi raised his hand and touched Chuya Nakahara's face, then grabbed and tugged, "Except for what Chuya brought, didn't you drink the wine in the hotel?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also choked.

With the speed at which they drink, how can they not drink the wine at the banquet.

Acting like a baby, she rubbed her head sideways against Ma Qi.

"As for the locomotive, you can teach me," Madge turned his head sideways to see the light in the deepest part of the entrance of the underground parking lot, and sat up straight. "Right now."

The pink and white fingernails touched the shimmering instrument panel in the dark night, put her hand on the handle, gently squeezed her fingers together, and turned her wrist.

The car carrying the Suzuki consortium got out of the parking lot and drove straight onto the road.

Turning the accelerator, the purple-haired girl leaned down slightly, her bright purple cat's eyes locked tightly on the luxury car in front of her, and followed closely.

In Suzuki's luxury car.

"Ma'am, do you want to get rid of the locomotive behind?" The driver wearing white gloves looked ahead, and glanced at the locomotive that was following him in the rearview mirror from the corner of his eyes.

The driver who didn't go up to the banquet hall with him didn't know that Ma Qi and the others were here to escort Suzuki Tomoko and his party.

Tomoko Suzuki evoked a smile of interest, "Okay, if it can be done."

"Tomoko, isn't that good?" Suzuki Shirou weakly stopped him.

Although I know that the port mafia is not a good person, but it's better than going back to Tokyo alone through Yokohama, right?

"I think it's quite interesting." Tomoko Suzuki raised his hand with great interest, and rubbed the side of his index finger against his lower lip.

Hey, is this really okay?

Conan Edogawa looked at Tomoko Suzuki with a speechless face.

"Is this really good?" Mao Lilan whispered the same words to Suzuki Sonoko, and looked back at the locomotive behind.

Suzuki Sonoko supported his forehead and sighed softly, "This woman's bad taste has come up again."

After receiving the order from Tomoko Suzuki, the driver suddenly increased his speed and opened a large distance from the locomotive behind him.

Ma Qi, who followed closely behind, didn't panic at all, and stepped up the accelerator to follow.

The bitter wind blew past the unprotected two people. Nakahara Chuya wrapped his arms around Madge's slender waist, resting his chin on her shoulder. The off-shoulder dress made Nakahara Chuya touch the girl's smooth face with a slight sideways face. shoulders.

The cold wind made Zhong Yuan Zhong also sober up a little bit, he blinked dully, and his memory slowly came back.

He was drunk, but not quite drunk.

After solving the bandit group that attacked the Suzuki consortium, he was obediently led by Madge when he was drunk, and the girl walking in front walked lightly, obviously stepping on a pair of sequined stiletto high heels, but her steps landed silently as usual .

Just like a cat, Zhong Yuanzhong also raised the corners of his mouth.

He had given her the shoes a few months ago, but Madge hadn't worn them.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little disappointed and thought she didn't like it, but he was too embarrassed to ask.

Unexpectedly, Ma Qi put it on today, wearing the choker with the diamond-shaped sapphire buckle, stepping on the high-heeled shoes with stiletto straps and some sequins, holding a small cake and talking to Paknotan.

When drinking with colleagues, I can't help but sneak a glance at the past.

Her long, smooth purple hair was coiled up high, leaving a few strands of purple hair on her sideburns. The cold and charming girl was wearing something he gave her.

That's his girl.

Looking sideways at Ma Qi's focused profile, Zhongyuan Zhong also kissed Ma Qi's slightly red shoulders from the wind, and his movements were gentle and loving.

The slightly hot lips touched the cold skin, and there was a slight itchiness and warmth.

The heartbeat in his chest was a little faster, and it was unclear whether it was because of drinking or because the girl in his arms was too intoxicated.

Ma Qi's hand holding the accelerator was slightly tighter, suppressing the accelerated heartbeat, took a deep breath, lifted the front of the car and imitated Nakahara Chuya before, and prepared to rush directly from the wall to catch up with them.

The familiar red light naturally followed Maqi's shoulders to cover the whole body and the whole locomotive, and drove up the side of the tall building seamlessly and smoothly.

"It's the first time to look down like this." Stopping suddenly at the highest point of the building, Ma Qi turned his head slightly and looked down, his purple eyes slightly dazed.

The lights are brightly lit, the sky is a full moon emitting gentle and cool moonlight, and the ground is the Yokohama road lit up with dim yellow lights.

The arm around Ma Qi was tightened, and the voice was low and magnetic, "There will be many times in the future."

Eyes lowered slightly, he locked onto Suzuki's car, turned around and swooped down.

There was a broken voice mixed in the wind, "Let me hit the load next time too!"

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感谢在2020-11-2618:00:00~2020-12-0118:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 flowers on Moshang; 1 bodhi seed under the tree;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：晒太阳的雪球50瓶；茶馅笼包、澜夜20瓶；闹钟响一声18瓶；陌上花开14瓶；奉孝无双12瓶；任性の乖孩子、无边落木萧萧下、木风酱、青葵。10瓶；一只猫有钱、污浊、一堆酱丸子6瓶；中原夫人5瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!