Yokohama Miss Gojo Love Story

Gojo Kumafu put two gold-plated invitation cards and a beautiful large packing box in front of Gojo Satoru.

"Master Wu, here are the invitations and clothes you want." The old deacon said with a smile.

Gojo Goku rushed to the table, ignored the invitation, but couldn't wait to open the box, then grabbed the blindfold and yelled "Wow".

"Uncle Xiong, you have really good eyesight!" He gave a thumbs up happily.

"I'm already old, so I don't have any discernment. Mr. Moore personally selected it. I hope it's suitable for Miss Qingguang."

"It's suitable, it's absolutely suitable! She looks beautiful, and she looks beautiful in everything, hahaha!" Gojo Satoru held the dress in his hands, looking overjoyed, and the appearance when he was wearing it on Wujo Qingguang's body appeared in his mind.

The old deacon was also entertained, and couldn't help asking: "Didn't you reject the invitation from Suzuki's house earlier? Why do you want to go with Miss Qingguang again?"

"Because I want to catch her within this month!"

"Ah, one month? What's the matter?"

"It's going to take a long time to talk about it." Wujo Wu raised his index finger and shook it back and forth pretending to be mysterious, "In short, I must be the one who married Qingguang in the end! Uncle Xiong, please go and call her over .”

"Yes, I'll go right away!" The old deacon went out happily.

After a while, five Qingguang voices came from outside the door, "Patriarch, did you call me?"

"Come in, come in!"

"Yes."

After Wujo Qingguang entered the door, she saw Gojo Wuzheng looking at her cheerfully, not wearing blindfolds or sunglasses, and the strange-colored pupils shone with excitement, making people unable to control their heartbeats when they met their eyes.

"What is the master's order?" Wutiao Qingguang stood a few steps away from him.

"I don't have any orders, just two things for you." Gojo Satoru pointed to the table, "This is the invitation letter for the opening ceremony of the 'Tokyo Star', and this dress and shoes, do you want to try?"

Hearing the "invitation letter", Wujo Qingguang was quite happy, but his eyes fell on the open box, and his smile gradually became unnatural, and in the end there was only an awkward smile left.

"This, I'm afraid it's inappropriate..."

Silky, pink, and what appeared to be a low neckline, though she didn't know the full set, something she'd never worn in her 20s, never even thought about it.

"Then what clothes are you going to wear?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"I'm going to..." Wujo Qingguang hesitated as soon as he opened his mouth.

The clothes she brought, except for two old-fashioned kimonos used to pretend to be ghosts, are T-shirts and denim sportswear, and they are all old.

Gojo Satoru immediately went on to say: "It was a grand store and exhibition, and everyone present would dress formally. This is a respect for the organizer, and it is also related to the reputation of our Gojo family."

He deliberately said it very seriously, and he also said "the reputation of the Wutiao family" with special emphasis.

"Is this..." Sure enough, Wutiao Qingguang's expression became even more difficult.

She wants to go alone, it doesn't matter what she looks like, or what others think of her.

However, if you walk with the head of the family, if you dress too casually, it will cause him and the Wutiao family to be laughed at, and if parents know about it, they should accuse her of being ignorant.

"Of course, if you change your mind and don't want to go, I won't force you." Wujo Satoru seized the moment of her expression change again, and took the lead in time.

Sure enough, Wujo Qingguang had no choice but to nod, "Then, well, thank you Patriarch. I will wear it very carefully and return it after I wear it."

"I said, this is for you!"

"No, no, I just borrowed it once, just once!"

Gojo Satoru didn't want to get entangled with this issue with her. In his heart, there was something more to look forward to.

"Then you try it on?"

"Ah, now, now?" On Wutiao Qingguang's face, two blushes of shyness rarely appeared.

This is Gojo Satoru's favorite to watch!The emoticons of girls in love!

He suppressed his excitement and put on a serious face, "Yes, now. This is a special custom made by Mr. Moore's studio. If it is not suitable, it must be changed immediately. If it is too small and it is broken by you, then even There is no going back.”

Gojo Satoru said, deliberately staring at Gojo Qingguang's waist.

It can't be said to be very slender, but it is healthy and well-proportioned. It is definitely much better looking than those who have lost weight too much!

But Wujo Qingguang would be wrong.

Well, I'm a country girl, I have to work and practice every day, of course I can't be thin, but it doesn't mean I'm fat!

Hmph, the aesthetics of men in Tokyo are so distorted!

"Okay, I'll give it a try!" She had a bold personality, but Gojo Satoru aroused her competitive spirit, and without saying a word, she picked up the box, turned and ran back to her room.

Wujo Qingguang's back just swept out the door like the wind, Wujo Satoru plopped down on the ground, then lay on his back, rolling around happily, laughing loudly.

Of course, he only dared to make a smile, but didn't dare to make a real sound.

After being bullied by her for almost a month, it was finally his turn to pinpoint her weakness.

Dear Qingguang, there is no other woman in the world who can get along so well with me like you!

Ten minutes later, when footsteps sounded outside the door again, Gojo Satoru hurriedly jumped up and sat upright by the table.

Whoa!

The lattice door was pulled open, and a tall and slim figure boldly walked in from the outside.

"Patriarch?" Wutiao Qingguang strode closer.

She was wearing an ankle-length dress and skirt, but her posture was still bold and domineering. A red cloud hit her face, and Gojo Satoru was forced to stand up and took a big step back.

His breathing was also choked.

Beautiful, really beautiful!

And it's so beautiful that it's aggressive!It's too beautiful to stare at!

Gojo Satoru possessed unparalleled eyesight, but he didn't dare to fall on her beautiful naked lines from her slender neck to her round shoulders and arms.

However, Wu Tiao Qing Guang still wants to wrap up this compelling beauty, stepping up to him, "Is it still suitable?"

"It's suitable, it's suitable, it's very, very good-looking..." Gojo Satoru couldn't express the compliments that came out of his mouth these days.

At this moment, he was a little timid, but also inexplicably excited.

It seemed that he would run away if she took a step closer, and he seemed to hug her desperately, exploring and admiring the beauty that he tried to peek at that night but failed.

"Then thank you, Patriarch, I'll return it to you when I'm done wearing it!" Wutiao Qingguang spun around proudly, and ran out the door again amidst the red clouds rising from the hem of her skirt.

Wujo Wu's eyes straightened, he still hadn't woken up from the domineering beauty that came and went all of a sudden, the faint fragrance in the air disturbed his mind and his heartbeat even more.

It would never have occurred to him that, just before he left, what Wujo Qingguang thought in his heart was: Hehe, I also think I look good!Then Miss Suzuki, will I look good?

The time full of anticipation always passed very quickly, and it was the evening of the next day, but before departure, Wujo Qingguang hesitated again.

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