[Comprehensive] Don't mess with your stingy girlfriend

Jujube's slightly red eye circles, hoarse voice, anyone with good eyes can smell something unusual.

After the two ministers greeted each other, it was time for a short break before the start of the training match.

For the first time, Ice Emperor discovered how convenient the Internet is.

Cilang: "Minister, there's some big news. Our manager is dating the head of Qingxue."

Xiang Ri: "Which eye of yours is better, it's obviously our manager's unrequited love."

Minghu: "Too bad."

Renzu: "Ala, I didn't expect Zao to like this type."

Xiang Ri: "Renzu, when did you have such a good relationship with the manager?"

Shinozu: "Hey."

Finally, the trace department went online: "Shut up for me. If anyone loses in the practice match, he will be removed from the main selection immediately."

Finally all shut up.

Atobe put down his phone and threw it to Zao who was standing in a daze, and was hit by a heavy metal block precisely on the arm, although

Wrapped in a thick layer of clothes in winter, it still hurts from the calculated force.Zao frowned subconsciously, touched the painful place, and exclaimed in a low voice, "Minister, did you mean it?"

Atobe glanced sideways, and said angrily, "Give me some energy, I don't want a female cat who is in heat at any time behind me."

"Who is a female cat in heat." After being poked at the sore spot, Zao blushed, her eyes widened, and she said angrily, "I don't have one."

Tracee snorted softly.Unexpectedly, he plotted in every possible way, and finally made this mistake.The game hasn't started yet, which is good, the manager of his family has a dispute with the minister of the opponent.If his manager is to be secretly in love with Tezuka, then he should take this opportunity to satirize Xiang Hiri's serious and rigid Tezuka Kunimitsu.

This is a good time, the feelings are posted by my manager.As the saying goes, the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders. Even if the Kiryu jujube is a wild flower, it is still a flower. It doesn't matter if you like the ones in your department, just close the door and solve it yourself.But, what's worse is that that nasty cat, Kiryuzao, actually likes that ice cube face.

He is obviously much better than that ice cube face, but he actually fell in love with someone else.Thinking of this, Atobe couldn't help touching his hot forehead, forehead, how could she fall in love with such a troublesome woman.

Otherwise, look at the ninjutsu in the upper part, Feng is also good.Atobe gritted his teeth bitterly, and clenched his fists unconsciously.His excellent dynamic vision allowed him to clearly see the movement of the little man opposite Qingxue desperately holding back his laughter.

"Damn" Atobe spit secretly, took out the racket from the tennis bag, took off his clothes, and threw it directly on Zao's head. With previous experience, Zao caught the clothes.

"If you lose the game, go back and practice with me." The rest of the people stiffened subconsciously, yelling in their hearts that it was not good.

This time, the minister is serious.

Qingxue and Bingdi are evenly matched, and they have been fighting against each other since the middle school age, refusing to give in to each other.In particular, his own manager actually fell in love with the nemesis minister.The Bing Empress really couldn't swallow this fuss, and she was much more aggressive in tennis than before.

The training match, which was originally planned to end in three hours, was dragged into the evening due to the tug-of-war between Atobe and Tezuka.The sky was already getting dark, and my stomach was beating drums unsatisfactorily.

It was a bit late to go back to dinner by car, and with Qingxue's kind invitation, Bingdi decided to stay and have dinner with Qingxue.In Bingdizhong, Huadi was good at cooking before, and the rest of them are either pampered, let alone kitchen knives, and they may not even be able to tell the difference between food, rice, oil and salt.Either it is male chauvinism, absolutely not in the kitchen.

Under such conditions, he actually agreed to stay for dinner.

Feelings they are only responsible for eating!

Zao felt that eating and drinking for nothing was a pity on his conscience, so he helped the two little girls and a few first graders that Qingxue came over with.

Jujube has a strong viability.Because I didn't have much money before, I developed the ability to make a good dish with any ingredients since I was a child.

Not long after, the strong fragrance permeated the kitchen. Tomika Kosakata stared at the almost boiled miso soup, clasped his hands together, stood on tiptoes, and tried to inhale with his nose, admiring, "Senior Kiryu's craftsmanship is truly amazing. marvelous."

In the past few days, the ingredients they dug in the field can basically only be guaranteed to be edible, but they really have no taste at all, and even the regular candidates complained a little.

I didn't expect such simple ingredients to be so delicious.Looking at the pile of steaming cooked dishes, Kosakata felt for the first time how wise it was to keep Bingdi.

"Senior Kiryu, can you teach me?" "I want to cook something delicious for Master Ryoma." Kosakata stepped forward excitedly, held Zao's hand, his big eyes were full of excitement.

Frightened by the sudden enthusiastic action, Zao smiled awkwardly and said, "Hehe, no problem."

"Tomoka, you will scare Kiryu-senpai like this." With a soft voice, Sakurano persuaded Kosakata shyly.

After the tennis team played, they washed their faces, took a rest, changed their clothes, and went to the restaurant for dinner.

"Wow, why is it so fragrant." Before reaching the door, Taocheng's saliva was about to be slobbered by the alluring fragrance.I just exhausted most of my strength, and with the bad food these days, this is simply a big meal.

Because of the authentic traditional Japanese-style house, the place is very large, and there are two big round tables, and each school surrounds a table.Although the dishes on the table are not as rich as big fish and meat, they are also good home-cooked dishes.

After playing the training game all afternoon, the tennis club members were almost exhausted. At this moment, they couldn't care less about what to eat, and they almost ate hungrily, fearing that the other party would steal their share, so they quickly stuffed things into their stomachs.

"Delicious, so delicious."

"Since when did your cooking skills improve by leaps and bounds, Xiaobantian?" Taocheng felt incredible, swallowed a mouthful of rice, and paused. The craftsmanship is on par.

Kosakata also thought it was cooked by himself, scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled awkwardly, "This is thanks to Senior Kiryu, almost all of these meals are made by Senior Kiryu."

"Just a few of us fought." Sakura explained in a low voice.

"Senior Kiryu?" Xiang Ri, who was also eating rice, stopped his chopsticks and almost stood up from the table, staring at Bai Zao standing beside him with big eyes, with a sad tone.

"Manager, why is your craftsmanship so good, why don't you prepare delicious food for us?" Xiang Ri exclaimed.

This is better than the former manager, the former manager, and the former manager. I don't know how many times better.The rest of the Ice Empress unanimously agreed.

Even Atobe, who was used to delicacies from mountains and seas, picked up his chopsticks and ate in silence.

"I have an obligation to do it?" Zao's mouth twitched, leaving the Atobe's cook alone, she didn't have that obligation.If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't see the clumsy movements of those juniors, I guess even if I did it well, it would be too late for dinner.Jujube is not going to do it.

"The food made by Kiryu is delicious." The flaxen-colored, slightly long-haired boy sitting on the farthest side, took a sip with a smile, and said deliberately to the serious-faced man beside him, "Tell me, don't you, Tezuka?" .”

Tezuka's action of drinking soup obviously paused, and he subconsciously glanced at Zao.Glancing at the former crush and meeting Tezuka's cold gaze, Zao's heart subconsciously "thumped".

Zao lowered her head, her eyes flustered.Xiang Ri happened to see it, and remembering that Zao rejected him just now, he felt angry and pointed in Zao's direction.

"Manager, I understand." Xiang Ri said loudly, "You specially made it for Minister Tezuka."

The noisy environment just now became extremely quiet in an instant, and the curling water vapor slowly rose from the pot filled with broth.Almost everyone stopped their movements, and their eyes slowly moved between Zao and Tezuka.

Atobe's sharp eyes shot at Hinata, and Hinata lowered his head a little guilty, although he hadn't realized what he said wrong, he stood up and pressed Hinata with his big palm, deliberately "hehe" and laughed twice, To ease the atmosphere.

"Sorry, sorry, Hinata was joking."

"Haha" Taocheng blinked, although he didn't quite understand, but it seemed to be related to Bingdi's manager and his own minister.Qingxue, who have good eyesight, and the third graders all have a general understanding of the situation at the scene.

"I didn't do it on purpose, why are you pinching me?" Hinata groaned softly, touching the crown of his head that was pressed hard just now.

In fact, the most embarrassing thing is jujube.

Was exposed on the spot.

Zao was stunned for a moment, his face stiffened.But the focus of the gaze gradually became more and more intense, and Zao had to face it squarely.What she can do now is try not to be so embarrassing.

Zao curled the corners of her lips, narrowed her bright eyes, hiding all her emotions, and nonchalantly grabbed her hair, pretending that she didn't care about explaining.

"I used to be in the same class as Tezuka. Tezuka-kun is so good. Basically, most of the girls in the class like Tezuka-kun."

"Of course I like it too." Zao said in a deliberately light tone, with a smile on his brows and eyes.

Zao inadvertently glanced at the expressionless young man, feeling a little bit of bitterness in his heart.I thought I would never forget this painful feeling, but I didn't expect to taste it again.

But, my heart seems to be empty.

A little bit unwilling.