On How To Teach Gravity To Diss A Blackhearted Boss

Aoki Akira looked at Nakahara Chuya who fled quickly to the distance, shocked and confused.

The phone text message rang, and Aoki Akira took it out to have a look...

Oh hoo?Chinese also.

"I'm sorry I have something! I'll come to you in two days! Sorry! Sorry! I'm really sorry!!!"

Aoki Akira looked at the string of exclamation marks: ...?

But you are obviously avoiding me, and you are not too busy to see me... Could it be that you have been on some undercover mission recently, so you should stay away from me?

Not really... Since you can send text messages these two days to perfunctory me, why don't you just make it clear?

Speaking of which, what are their port mafia doing recently? Is China under too much pressure?

I agreed to come to see me after I finished the task, but I kept sending text messages to perfunctory me...why coax me if I can't do it!It's not that I forced you to make such a promise!

Depressed and wronged, Aoki turned around and walked back.

"Fujimura?"

Aoki Akira called to stop the figure passing by the intersection.

Nakahara Chuya's subordinate Fujimura stopped at the sound.

"Hmm...do you know what happened to Chuya these two days? Ah...I'm not asking about your mafia, or...he suddenly ignored me."

The upright and stern-mouthed Fujimura frowned and thought about it carefully, and pulled out something from his memory.

He looked at Aoki Akira seriously: "I heard Chuya-sama say, 'What should I do? I don't want to see her now!' That's it!"

"..."

Aoki Akira :)

Because of that kiss?

You are so good!middle!Original!middle!also!

Aoki Akira turned his head and left with a terrifying smile.

The brave Fujimura-kun dignifiedly walked towards the mafia building with a clear conscience.