Yokohama Miss Gojo Love Story

Zhongyuan Zhong stared at the handwritten letter in Mori Ogai's hand, feeling very conflicted in his heart.

If he accepts the appointment, he will go to Tokyo to attend Ms. Suzuki's birthday party, and mix with that group of vulgar men to win her favor.

Even if she didn't fall in love with her in the end, this behavior alone would make him feel ashamed, ashamed of the girl he likes, ashamed of the promise he once made!

Seeing Nakahara Chuya's eyes excited, but he didn't move for a while, Mori Ogai sighed regretfully, "Okay, since you don't want to accept the appointment, I won't force it. I'll send your boss, Osamu Dazai, over to the Suzuki Consortium. alright."

Hearing "Your Boss Osamu Dazai", Nakahara Chuya was like a puppet that had been in disrepair for a long time. He was suddenly infused with soul, his eyes shot out with menacing sharpness, he strode to the office, and snatched it from Mori Ogai's hand. Manuscript.

"No, I accept it!"

"Haha, that's great!"

Mori Ogai patted him on the shoulder, "Don't disappoint my expectations, win Miss Suzuki's heart, lead the organization step by step towards dusk and day, and have the most expansive sky in Yokohama!"

What he said was extremely bewitching, and Zhongyuan Zhong also held the handbook, hearing such words, he couldn't help but get excited.

Own the widest sky in Yokohama?

That way he can beat Gojo Satoru, and be qualified to have a beautiful and powerful woman like Qingguang, right?

As for that Miss Suzuki...

do not care!I can go alone, but I will never be tempted by her, and I will never do anything to hurt Qingguang!

By the way, this time I go to Tokyo, maybe I can see the sunshine again...

Thinking of Gojo Haruhi, Nakahara Chuya's blood suddenly became hot, he immediately stood up straight, Asamori Ogai bent his neck forcefully, and answered loudly: "Yes, leader!"

Tokyo, Gojo House.

Wutiao Qingguang has already changed clothes, sitting on the edge of the bed, hugging a thin blanket, wrapping her upper body so that only her eyes are exposed, she still has to sniff her nose and pretend to cry, watching Aunt Juzi and Aunt Tomozi, holding her hands with joy on her face. Move things out one by one.

Move to the room next to Gojo Satoru...

Just now, Wutiao Xiongfu had already told her:

"It turns out that Miss Qingguang has such a good relationship with the Patriarch. Please forgive my poor eyesight for not being able to make proper arrangements for you. From now on, the Patriarch's daily life will be taken care of by the young lady. Please pay more attention and work hard!"

Listening to the old deacon's earnest words, and looking into his eager eyes, Wutiao Qingguang almost doubted whether he thought that he and the head of the family had "good relationship" and could give birth to the child tomorrow?

However, you can't force it. When you come, your parents will warn you: You must obey all the arrangements of the family, and everything will be done according to the wishes of the family owner, and you must not live up to the century-old reputation of the branch family...

Soon, the room was empty except for the bed under her buttocks.

The old deacon's wife, Wutiao Juzi, came over and sat down beside Wutiao Qingguang, with a gentle and benevolent expression on her face, and a somewhat ambiguous smile on her face.

"Miss Qingguang, are you feeling better?" She asked softly.

The face under Wujo's sunny blanket was wrinkled again, because almost everyone believed that she was "scared" because Wujo Satoru was too anxious to yell, and then someone broke the scene.

Even Fu Heihui's precocious stinky child must think that she has something to do with Gojo Satoru behind her back!

Now she is full of mouths, I'm afraid she can't explain it clearly.

Sigh, let's take a step at a time. Anyway, if reputation doesn't matter, just move this room to that room, work harder, and make the Patriarch hate himself even more.

Really mad!He obviously dislikes her, so why doesn't he open his mouth to chase her away?

Could it be that a man as arrogant and stinky as he would still take into account the self-esteem of the "stupid woman" who separated from the family?

Wutiao Qingguang suddenly froze for a moment.

During the days when she was here, although Gojo Satoru had written the word "dislike" on his face, his words and actions seemed to have nothing particularly offensive?

On the contrary, they were trying their best to "bully" him.

Just like tonight, it is true that he came to the bath first, except for the panicked hug at the end, there is nothing more excessive?

No, not right!

He had obviously been hiding in the water for a long time, and he deliberately didn't come out, and he looked at people very wretchedly!

Ah, he was born with "six eyes", so he can see everything clearly even in the water!

Wujo Qingguang's mood is also very contradictory.

Her first impression of Wujo Satoru's extreme badness began to waver, but she refused to let herself admit that the Patriarch was actually not bad, a man worthy of "serving".

Her life, her love, will never be trapped in this ancient magic family!

"Miss? Miss Qingguang?" Wu Tiaoju pushed the dazed girl.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Aunt Orange, what did you say?" Wujo Qingguang pretended to be weak.

"I said, you can go to the room over there." Wutiaojuzi picked up Wutiao Qingguang and whispered close to her ear, "Don't worry, my old man told the owner to let the young lady rest well tonight."

Wutiao Qingguang's feet softened when he heard this "heartfelt words", and his face was so hot that he almost burned.

have a good rest……

Could it be that these married uncles and aunts thought that she and Gojo Satoru were "resting" when they soaked in the bathtub?

"Oh, miss, I'm worried! Alas, your body is really too weak, the owner should take good care of it." Wu Tiaoju hurriedly supported her, and gave another extremely considerate reminder.

Wu Tiao Qingguang rolled his eyes, his throat was blocked by a cloud of suffocation, and he no longer wanted to defend himself.

"Miss Qingguang, if you need anything, just call me?"

"Thank you, Aunt Orange..."

"Then shall I go first?"

"Good night, Aunt Orange..."

After sending away the five oranges, the first thing Wu Tiao Qingguang did after the door was closed was to rush to the window and check it carefully.

The windows are pretty solid, and the latch safety didn't break or anything.

She widened her eyes again, and glanced across the four walls, not even letting go of the floor and ceiling, which were also flat, without a single hole or gap.

She is not afraid of the man next door when fighting, but she has to be wary of him peeping or something. After all, in the hot summer, she likes to wear pajamas and hang out in the room in a vacuum. It is said that her sleeping appearance is quite bold...

Wujo Qingguang made a contemptuous grimace towards the neighbor, and suddenly covered her mouth with a "puchi" smile, not knowing whether she was laughing at herself or Wujo Wu.

She didn't know that Gojo Wu next door was lying on the bed with a sad face, unable to sleep at all, and even every movement in the next door, the more she didn't want to hear it, the more clearly she could hear it!

The sound insulation is so poor that he can no longer eat snacks, watch TV, and roll all over the floor laughing.

When taking a bath, I like the habit of singing loudly in the bathroom, and I have to change it.

However, there is no way to control such things as talking in sleep while falling asleep, right?In case you still talk about something strange in your dreams...

Oh, so annoying!

Gojo Satoru turned over heavily in agitation, and as soon as he got up, he heard coughing from the next door, his waist stiffened in fright, and he dared to put his butt down slowly after a while.

no more!She must be taken away with a ruthless hand!

His free life cannot be tied to death by outdated family rules and boring women.

reputation?Fame counts... ass!

Gojo Wujo gritted his teeth bitterly, and in a silent explosion, covered his head with the blanket.

The next day, at dawn, Gojo Satoru began to implement what he thought was a vicious plan.

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感谢在2021-08-0211:21:06~2021-08-0505:36:38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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Piggy's Holiday;

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