I'm not a bomb, so please don't throw me out

Tsuna Yoshi-kun prepared a full feast of marshmallows at the ball, the pure white ones. "

"No, I don't think such a request should be possible."

"Is that so? Well~ today's cotton candy is also very good."

"What you ate today is the same as what you ate yesterday, Bai Lan."

Facing Bai Lan, who was sticking to her side in a cool posture, Yanmao chatted with him very calmly.When a woman posted it, Yanmao would automatically disappear, and Bai Lan would push those women away bit by bit before returning to her breath.

Now Bai Lan is smiling and having a hot fight with the woman in the red V open-neck evening dress, and Yanmao is sitting on the side eating chestnut cake.Although the woman winked at Yanmao suddenly and told Yanmao to get out of here, she just pretended not to see it.Even though Prison Temple kept waving eyes at Yanmao and Bailan and told Yanmao to stay away from Bailan, she just pretended not to see it.

The woman who was paralyzed on Bai Lan's body didn't know that Bai Lan used a method to push her away. Bai Lan took out the bag of cotton candy that disappeared when someone came, and threw one into her mouth. Zhuyan Mao: "Prison Temple Lord, he seems very upset to see the two of us together."

"It's fine with him." Yanmao slowly finished eating the small chestnut cake, and replied with an indifferent look, "He has the nerve to take care of me when he hugs him on his own."

Bai Lan laughed more flamboyantly: "Yanmao, are you jealous?"

Yanmao didn't feel the embarrassment of being poked at the center at all, and replied naturally and quickly: "No."

"Yanmao, you like prison temple, right?"

"Please don't say that in an affirmative tone, Mr. Prynne."

"Don't call me by that name either, Yanmao."

Sighing for no reason, Yanmao slumped on the sofa, until he felt the soft yet firm eyes projected by Kyoko, who was smiling with Tsunayoshi to deal with the leader of a certain family, and then slowly straightened up Sit upright.

"This kind of party is really annoying." Yanmao said one sentence, and then changed the subject immediately, "Hey, Bailan, if you like someone, where do you put her in your heart?"

"Ask this kind of question all of a sudden, Yanmao." Bai Lan said, but her expression was not surprised at all, as if she had expected it a long time ago, she replied, "Is it in my heart? Well, the first is cotton candy, and the second is In the whole world, the third is the marshmallow, so it's probably... the fourth."

"Don't repeat the first one with the third one. Forget it, there's nothing to worry about." Yanmao squinted his eyes, took a quick look at the prison temple, then withdrew his gaze, and spoke with a self-deprecating tone, " In the heart of Mr. Mao Mao. The first is Rabbit Ji, the second is Peng Gelie, the third is Lanshou team, the fourth is Gua, and the fifth is Mr. Wu....In short, there are no women existing."

"In other words, he doesn't like you—meaning, right?" Bai Lan raised the corner of her mouth, her face was close to Yanmao's right ear, her hot and humid breath rushed into Yanmao's ear, and she said word by word, "Some things , it’s better not to draw conclusions yourself.”

Raising his right hand, he grasped Bai Lan's face accurately, and moved back slowly. Mao Yan said without turning his head and closing his eyes, "Bai Lan, don't bring your face so close. You still think I'm not hated enough by those women what?"

Before Bai Lan could reply, the two heard an extremely enchanting, charming, and extremely aggrieved voice from not far away saying:

"Hayato~, I heard from my subordinates that you are entangled with a woman called a cat. His subordinates also said, Hayato, you like that woman very much, and you have done a lot of things for her. Hayato~, is this true? Really~? They're talking nonsense, aren't they? Are you right, Hayato~"

Yanmao suddenly collected his breath, wanting to listen carefully to Qingyusi's answer, but didn't realize why he cared so much.

With his back to Yanmao, Prison Temple was silent for a long time before replying: "Ah, yes. She is just an ordinary subordinate of mine and has nothing to do with me outside of it. Those rumors that I like her or similar are just fake. .”

Yanmao heard every word very clearly.

He bowed his head and cleaned up his expression.Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, but you can't stop your trembling heartbeat.

"He actually said that." Bai Lan kindly added another sentence.

Seeing that Yanmao didn't speak, Bai Lan continued on her own: "The woman next to Lord Prison is the daughter of the leader of the Dwight family. And this family is the family that Peng Gelie wants to form an alliance with recently, and this woman happens to love Prison. Monarch~”

"Bai Lan," Yanmao felt the gaze falling on him in front of him, and it was undoubtedly the prison temple, so he slowly raised his head, his expression was the same as usual, and his voice was soft and thin, "you just said——I like it." Prison Temple, right?"

Nodding and raising her eyebrows, Bai Lan waited for Yanmao's next words.

"Looking at it now," Yanmao tried hard to maintain his disguise, not letting his voice amplify or tremble, "I'm broken in love."

Bai Lan still smiled, and said without regret or comfort: "Hey, it looks like it is."

However, from the prison temple's point of view, Yanmao and Bailan were just as usual, and it seemed that they hadn't heard anything.

××××××××

Yamamoto worked so hard to send away all the women who wanted to come up and not leave, squeezed to Tsuna Ji, and signaled to Gang Ji that Yanmao seemed to be in trouble: "Gang, look at Yanmao's side—"

Tsunayoshi and Kyoko followed Yamamoto's line of sight, and sure enough, they saw a lot of people around the sofa where Yanmao was sitting, either watching the excitement or looking for trouble.

The voice of Fran who was running all over the field being chased by Bell appeared: "Ah, Senior Bell, please wait a moment...It hurts——Senior Yanmao seems to be in trouble."

"Huh?" Because he successfully stuck the knife into the frog's hat, Bell temporarily stopped moving and looked in the direction Fran pointed at.

Luslia also came over and saw this scene changed his face: "Yeah, it's not good. No, people want to call Skuwaro over -where is Sikuwa Luo! Where is it?" ?”

"I think the combat captain doesn't have time." Fran reminded Lusilia, "I saw many women with big breasts dragging the combat captain to prevent him from leaving, and the blood will probably be spattered three feet soon. ——.”

Prison Temple really wanted to rush up to rescue Yanmao, but the woman kept holding her arm and dragging her while coquettishly asking him to dance with her.He really wanted to yell at this woman, "Why do you keep pestering me, you three-hundred-pound fat man!!", but since doing so would complicate future negotiations with Dwight, he had to stop, after all He didn't want to upset Judaime.

"Oh my god what's going on. 』

Yan Mao looked at the fat and oily man who suddenly appeared in front of him, several subordinates beside him, and the tray and the wine on the tray in the hands of one of the subordinates, and was a little dazed.

"What is this stinky man doing?Forced drinking? 』

"Very good, Prynne.At this time, you actually went to hook up with a beautiful woman. 』

There were a dozen people watching, mostly women, with mocking or teasing or deadpan faces, all waiting to see her make a fool of herself.Not far away, Tsunayoshi Yamamoto Fran and others looked at this place with concern. They couldn't make a move, and Yanmao knew the reason.

If they don't come forward to help Yanmao avoid trouble, it will make Yanmao's status as an ordinary subordinate appear more credible, which is actually another aspect of protection.

"Nice meeting, Miss Yanmao." The fat, oily man in a striped suit reached out to Yanmao, "I'm Dominic, the head of the Dwight family. It's an honor to meet you, Miss Yanmao."

Looking at the hand stretched out to him by the man in the striped suit, Yanmao continued to sit very impolitely, raised his eyebrows and looked contemptuously at the fat man, and then said in a cold voice, "Sorry, I'm not used to shaking hands with fat people. "

A subordinate next to the man in the striped suit immediately became angry when he heard this, and wanted to teach Yanmao a lesson by cursing, but his leader stopped him with a gesture.

"Miss Yanmao's temper—" the man in the striped suit smiled unchanged, still so wretched, "I like it very much."

Gang Ji, who was watching the fire not far away, was very surprised when they heard Yanmao's reply, but very refreshing.

"Ah la~ Yanmaojiang is really, it seems a little unhappy." Luslia twisted her buttocks and held her chin, and said worriedly, "This will offend that big fat man~"

"Miss Yanmao, I have heard all kinds of rumors about Miss Yanmao, and I admire Miss Yanmao's courage very much. Today, I specially brought the vodka that has been treasured for many years to invite you to taste it together. If Miss Yanmao, after drinking three glasses, Turning [-] times in the same place can still be so calm and composed, I will petition Peng Lie the next day to ask for an alliance in person. Miss Yanmao, what do you think?"

"You have spoken three times and used three names." Yanmao answered irrelevantly, "Allying with someone like you is just lowering Vongola's level."

After a pause, Yanmao smiled: "Well, it's not impossible to help our leader, Mr. Pengel, for ten generations."

Chaos Vongola Ball

Seeing Luslia's anxious look, Gang Ji asked slightly worriedly: "Luslia, Yanmao—is she a bad drinker?"

"Yanmaojiang can still hold a lot of alcohol." Luslia replied with her chin resting in memory.

Tsunayoshi and Yamamoto breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay.

Lucia paused and continued: "If you just drink a few glasses of fruit wine, I think it should be fine."

Looking at the three glasses of vodka served in beer glasses, Tsunayoshi and Yamamoto were petrified in tacit understanding.

Simultaneously,