Gojo Satoru had this thought in his mind, and he hurriedly withdrew his hands in fright, how dare he pull Wujo Qingguang again?

"No, no, don't get me wrong! I definitely don't have that bad intentions, I'm just, just—" He stammered his defense, and finally got stuck.

I can't say, I just want to see your appearance, that's 100% "bad heart"!

"Wuuuuuu..." Wu Tiaoqing's shoulders trembled wildly, and the "crying" became more and more sad and lifelike.

"Don't cry, don't cry! You look like this, if people see you and think me, what will I do to you, alas!"

Gojo Satoru took two steps back, looked around in a panic, at a loss, not knowing whether to persuade her to cry in a secluded place, or to run away first.

good chance!If you don't run now, when will you wait?

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on

"Hey?" Wujo Wu stretched out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch her, so he could only stand there stupidly, seeing Wujo Qingguang run away.

He slowly withdrew his hand, with the expression of being slapped across the face, bright red, he wanted to smile wryly but couldn't.

"Master Wu?"

"Wow!"

Suddenly hearing someone calling, Gojo Satoru jumped up on the spot in fright, like a thief caught in the face.

He turned his head and saw the five bears hurrying over.

"What happened? I heard Miss Qingguang crying just now?" the old deacon asked suspiciously.

"Haha, is there? Uncle Xiong, did you hear it wrong?" Gojo Satoru laughed.

"Half an hour ago, Miss Qingguang told me to cut the grass here, why did people disappear?" Staring at Gojo Wu's face, he muttered to himself for a while, then suddenly grabbed his arm and asked nervously, "Master Wu, you didn't do anything to Miss Qingguang again, did you?"

again……

In Uncle Xiong's eyes, am I that not a good person?

But Wujo Satoru couldn't justly say that he hadn't done anything. Facing the old deacon's sharp gaze and questioning, he faltered, looked around, and wrote the words "guilty of being a thief" more and more on his face.

Wutiao Xiongfu took a deep breath, "Master Wu, you won't, won't you be rude to Miss Qingguang again?"

"Hey, it's not what you think, I just want to play a joke with her..."

"Master Wu!" The old deacon sighed fiercely, with a heartbroken look on his face, "Miss Qingguang is an adopted daughter of a separated family, but she is also an innocent girl. If you like her, you should treat her well. Acting according to the rules, how can, can, be so anxious?"

"Anxious?" Wutiao Wu screamed loudly, trying to defend himself, but choked on his own saliva, "I, I, I—"

But the old deacon didn't give him a chance to defend himself, so he pushed him hard, "What are you doing here? Go quickly!"

"Go? Where?"

"Of course it's to apologize to Miss Qingguang, and comfort her well! Or, why don't you just say you want to marry her?"

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru was completely dumbfounded.

He lived to be 25 years old, when did he suffer such a big injustice?But it's still the kind of injustice that can't be said!

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through Gojo Satoru's mind:

That "silly woman brought up by old-fashioned family rules" looks dull, obedient, and weak, but since she came, it seems that he has always, always, always suffered?

But Wujo Gojo was not allowed to think about it, the old deacon urged him repeatedly "Go, go", and escorted him to Gojo Qingguang's room.

Wu Tiao Qingguang ran down the long corridor, if he was not afraid of being heard, he would have laughed out loud.

Gojo Satoru, so what if you are the strongest magician?She is smarter and wittier than Miss Ben!

Of course, just in case, Wujo Qingguang still didn't dare to put down his sleeves, and just ran with his face covered and his head bowed. He could only see the road under his feet, but he didn't realize that at the end of the corridor, there was a person standing there, surprised, He looked at her suspiciously as he approached.

Huh, anyone?

When Wutiao Qingguang saw the feet of those black trousers and black boots, he suddenly raised his head in surprise, it was already too late, and he almost bumped into that person face to face.

"Chung Ye?" She cried out in surprise.

"Sunny... light?"

Looking at the woman in front of him with a face that was red and white, like a urchin's graffiti, Zhong Yuanzhong was not sure at all that it was the one he was thinking of.

However, after Zhongyuan Zhongye separated from Fu Heihui, he searched the surrounding neighborhoods, but he couldn't find Wutiao Qingguang.

When he came here, he originally thought that he went to Yokohama for a "blind date". With this embarrassment and guilt, he was not in a hurry to meet Gojo Haruko.

However, after a quick glance on the street and hearing Fu Heihui say that she and the head of the family are "very good friends", the longing in Zhongya Zhongya's heart could not be suppressed. Between enlightenment, what is it for!

After struggling for a while, he sneaked into Wujo house quietly.

However, when I came last time, the room where Wujo Qingguang lived was already empty, and Zhong Yuanzhong could only search carefully in Nuo Da's mansion.

Unexpectedly, Wutiao Qingguang actually threw herself into her arms?

But, is this really his beautiful, bright, and sassy little sister?

"How will you be here?"

"Are you really sunny?"

The two were at a loss again and each asked questions, Zhong Yuan Zhong also reached out to wipe the five sunny faces.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he stopped in mid-air again, because his vision seemed to be strongly impacted by something else.

It was only then that Zhongyuan Zhong noticed that Wutiao Qingguang's clothes were in a mess, and the neckline was open, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.

Not only that, her hair, face, and body were all wet, especially the front. The thin white shirt was almost soaked, and it was stuck to her chest. The round lines were also faintly visible, ready to emerge...

The sun slanted into the corridor from above the eaves, it was clearly evening at this moment, it was impossible for the sun to just wake up from a nap, right?

Even if it was, she couldn't run in broad daylight like this...

The Central Plains is also in the middle of the world, the blood is young, the sinus is already open, the passion is full, and the wrong information has just been received from Fu Heihui.

This wrong information, coupled with the picture in front of him, can only make him draw a conclusion:

Qingguang, just now, with Gojo Satoru, yes, did it, what?

This conclusion was extremely difficult to squeeze out from Zhongye's heart, and every time he squeezed out, the blood in his body became hotter.

He has always liked Wujo Qingguang very much, and he has never changed. He uses his feelings for her to maintain his demeanor and love for the women around him, and because of this, he is called "a good man of the port mafia"...

But he is no longer an ignorant boy from the countryside of Yokohama, who doesn't know his background, but is extremely attached to her, respects her, and obeys her orders.

He is now one of the frightening "double blacks" and a newly promoted cadre of the port mafia. Except for the leader Mr. Mori and his partner Osamu Dazai, no one dares to defy him. Those who dare to defy have been swallowed up by the vast night of Yokohama. !

And the woman he loves, who once made a lifelong promise, dares to do this kind of thing with another man!

"you!"

Nakahara Chuya's pupils instantly lit up with flames, and he clasped Wutiao Qingguang's shoulders with both hands almost violently, and squeezed her into his arms hard.

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