Goujuan is also helping her boyfriend pick up his arm today

This is the first time that the Chamber of Commerce of the Suzuki Group has been held this year. It is said that the owner of the Suzuki family bought a batch of gems a while ago and plans to put them in the auction together with the land floor.

The waiter, who was wearing a neat waiter suit, lowered his head and bowed to the distinguished guests who pushed in the door: "Hi, excuse me, please show the invitation card."

The waiter said so, and then, with one hand, he handed the black and gold invitation card to his line of sight.The waiter said respectfully: "Thank you for your cooperation." He quickly glanced at the anti-counterfeit label and the name on the invitation [狗thorn scroll] [狗thorn ghost].

What a strange name, who in normal life would name a child [ghost].

The surname is also very strange. Is there such a surname?

The waiter was full of doubts, but the invitation was correct. Even though he was confused, the waiter held the invitation in both hands and raised his head and handed it back.

Looking up, the waiter was completely stunned.

The faces of the two people in front of them are still between adults and teenagers, and their excellent facial features bring out a unique charm.

Whether it is Mr. Thorn with gray hair or Mrs. Thorn with long black hair, they are all unique and exquisite that are rare for waiters.

The black suit worn by 'Mr. Dogthorn' is a very common and common style, and the ordinary white shirt is imprisoned by the suit jacket, black and white are distinct.

The young man's not yet fully elongated body endows this suit with a different aura, which is as unique as the young castle masters in the portraits in the ancient city.

And "Mrs. Dog Thorn" standing next to "Mr. Dog Thorn" is even more eye-catching.

'Ms. Dog Thorn' is not wearing a western-style dress, but a navy blue lady's kimono, with intricate silvery and white stripes, woven into the most delicate silver net, and tightly adorning the girls in the net, clean and beautiful. The girl lowered her eyes quietly, and let the young master beside her move around holding hands, like a delicate doll held in the palm of a god.

The wide hem of the clothes completely conceals the 'Madame Dog Thorn', and the quiet and elegant facial features are set off to be even more mysterious, just like the ancient legends that have not been discovered in the distant legends, the elegant and ancient fragrance permeates the uncontrollable desire to explore /see.

Slowly moving his gaze upwards, the waiter looked at the eyes of 'Mr. Dog Thorn' sharply. The clean purple looked like a bottomless huge vortex under the flickering lights at the entrance, which was enough to wipe out all those who searched for it.

The waiter was frightened, and suddenly withdrew his probing gaze, and put on a gentle smile that was just right on his face again, as if nothing had happened just now: "Welcome to this chamber of commerce."

Komakito nodded, retracted his gaze from the waiter, and walked inside while holding Hyakkimaru's tight arm covered by the sleeve of the kimono.

He turned the corner and blocked the waiter's sight behind him, preventing him from falling on Hyakkimaru.

"Just patrol downstairs."

As soon as Gou Juanji led Hyakkimaru to a corner with little traffic, the voice of Nitta Kazu came out from the earphone: "The other party's request is very simple, he just wants us to get rid of the possible curse spirits, other Do not care."

"Salmon." The dog curly spine responded, he sat down slowly with the help of Baikiwan, his eyes wandered up and down, left and right, but he didn't dare to fall on the person in front of him.

Goujuanji never imagined that his good friend just changed into a new set of clothes, and it would be like this...

such……

In fact, the level of literacy classes only ends in junior high school, and Gou Juanji, who spends 996 exorcising curse spirits every day in college, is so poor that he couldn't find an adjective for a while.

Hyakkimaru's clothes were put on one by one by Goujuji. At that time, in the small changing room, the air circulation was very slow. It is a big project to help a person dress, let alone a lady who has complicated steps to wear. kimono.

How could Dog Curly know how to wear a lady's kimono? With a bitter face, he rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, casually hung his suit jacket on the hanger, and took out his phone with his backhand to start searching.

In case of indecision, browse the Internet.

Hyakkimaru is very well-behaved, leaning against the wall and tilting his head against the dog curly thorn, he stretches his arms when he asks him to stretch his arms, and bows his head when he asks him to lower his head.

Gou Juanji hugged the inner frame, and gestured up and down on Hyakkimaru. In the end, he could only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor. According to the steps found on the phone, he covered Hyakkimaru's body and began to work up and down.

The air in the changing room became more and more stuffy, and Goujuji's breathing alone had already consumed the oxygen in the small space. Before he put on the sleeves for Hyakkiwan, Goujuji was already sweating.

"Pickled cabbage..." He lowered his eyes sleepily, squatted on the ground holding his coat and exhaled hot air, the sweat slid down the dog's curly forehead, skipped the broken hair on the temples, all the way across the ear and dyed it deeply The collar of the shirt.The dog's face changed slightly, he drooped the corners of his eyes, pinched the wet neckline with two fingers, and felt that it was very necessary for him to change another set of clothes and come back.

At this moment, the light white inner sleeves were patted on the side face of Gou Juji, like a cool sea breeze, which instantly brought Gou Juji's drowsy thoughts out.The icy fingers brought people soberness in this scorching summer, and Gou Juici only felt that there were two hands holding his face. Those hands were not as warm and soft as human beings, but only belonged to metal indifference.

The dog rolled its face fiercely at Hyakkimaru's face, nothing was reflected in the well-shaped taupe eyes, as if the person who was holding his face was not looking at him at all, which made people dissatisfied and made him flustered .

The dog curly spine knows that the face in front of him is fake, the eyes looking at him are fake, and even the hands holding his cheeks are artificial.

The whole body of the person in front of him is filled with falsehood and artificiality, and there is a gap of a few feet between them.

Goujuji stared straight at Hyakkimaru, and the other party's uncombed long hair slid down from both sides of the shoulders, connecting all the gaps between them, and hanging on the corners of Goujuzuji's eyes and cheeks, bringing fine pieces of me itch.He raised his head, his eyes were full of Hyakkimaru, from the hair on the sideburns to the slightly messy fabric on the neckline, and finally fell on the silver-white arms.

The narrow space was even narrower, so that the breath exhaled by the dog curly thorn seemed to turn milky white.

The sweat fell faster, and it didn't take long for the cloth on the back of the dog's curly shoulders to be dyed dark.

The concentration of carbon dioxide is too high...

Gou Juanji thought, he looked away, held Hyakkimaru's hand on his cheek with both hands, and gently pulled it down: "Tuna..."

Hyakkimaru's hands were held in the palms by the dog's thorns, and he looked at the chaotic and jumping flames in puzzlement, and was a little worried.

Is it sick?

Is the body a little too fragile, Thorn.

Hyakkimaru thought, he must take good care of such a fragile spine.

Therefore, Hyakkimaru wanted to take care of the 'sick' dog curly, and with a slight effort of his arms, he broke free from the dog's hand that was holding him, and then hugged the dog's head again.

Dog Curly Thorn: "...?"

Goujuanji widened his eyes, sweating profusely as he watched Hyakkimaru's face get closer and closer: "...Golden tuna mayonnaise!!!"

What are you doing, Hyakkimaru! ! !

Hyakkimaru put his forehead on the dog's forehead. He had 'seen' many times on other people. There was a white and healthy soul flame pressing his forehead against the ethereal flame. He didn't know what he was doing. , but it seems to be a way that many people are using.

So if he also learned from others to do so, it must be useful.

Does this action mean that you want to share your life with the other party?

If that's the case...

Hyakkimaru pressed his forehead more forcefully against Goujuji, and his silver-white fingers firmly clasped the back of the opponent's head, not giving Goujiuji a chance to escape.

If that's the case, get some more, Thorn.

Goujuanji and Baiguiwan bumped into each other's heads, their eyes and noses were full of the other's breath, and they were so hot that their eyes popped up: "...mayonnaise."

and so……

Gou Juanji recalled the scene in the dressing room, his ears were red, and he glanced secretly at Hyakkimaru, who had combed his long hair into temples.

His eyes drifted away for a moment on the neat butterfly hair ornament on the other side's temples, and then fell on Hyakkimaru's side face again.

Hyakkimaru turned his head to 'look' at him.

Are you still uncomfortable, Thorn, do you want to stick it again?

"Dried bonito." In an instant, the dog who read the meaning from Hyakkimaru's action "dried bonito" for a second, with his red ears on his head, stretched out his fingertips and fiddled with the hair accessories on the other side's temples a few times, Fingertips slid down the temples: "Dried bonito—"

Hyakkimaru looked up to 'look' at him.

'? ? ? '

Gou Juanji obviously didn't have any emotional mask for Baikimaru, but he couldn't help but burst out laughing. He slowly moved closer to Baikimaru and squatted down, gently lifted the corner of the skirt covering his legs, revealing the Gao □□ clothes pants: "Dried bonito—"

That way you don't have to worry about getting lost!

This is a good way for the dog to get along with him in a flash of inspiration when he really doesn't want Hyakkimaru to wear a kimono to participate in the chamber of commerce.

"Here?" Nitta Kazu didn't know why he heard a series of dried bonito, but felt confused: "Why do you always say 'dried bonito', Gouroll!!"

"Is that why you don't agree with my action plan, Goujuan!!!"

Gou Juanji was yelled back by Xintian one by one, and broke out in cold sweat.

bad... bad...

He didn't listen to anything!

Dangerous—Nitaichi——dangerous

Laughing to death, how could a student who has learned no lower limit be in danger.

Goujuan replied with flushed ears, "Mayonnaise mayonnaise."

Nitta was stunned: "Uh... what does this mean, Goujuan."

"I'm really sorry, I really didn't understand."

The dog curly spine's eyes drifted: what a coincidence, I don't know what time means.

The author has something to say: a small update from late at night, Chirp~

I'm going to take a bath la la la la!!

我好怀疑我水土不服哦，脸上突然变得痒痒的QAQ感谢在2021-05-1118:16:06~2021-05-1201:02:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Leng Suanling, 1 Hehe;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of WGY; 5 bottles of spiritualism, Our Lady of Paris at large, and tuna rice balls;

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