[Comprehensive] Rental Girlfriend Office

Asahi Nazao felt that something was wrong, the touch this time was different from last time, the skin under the palm felt a lot rougher, and the fingers were also a little thicker, but the light in the room was too dark to see clearly.

However, Miss Xiaosong Moli was sitting next to her, so it must be her.

It is estimated that it may be caused by working too hard recently or by being too tired with housework.

Saiki Kusuo felt particularly disgusted now.

That's right, the man next to Apricot Midorima is holding his hand now.Saiki Kusuo was very close to the seat in front, and within a few minutes of watching the movie, he could hear the obscene thoughts of the man in front of him.

Sure enough, he wanted to eat the girl's tofu while it was dark.In the past, he would definitely have ignored her, but Midorima Xing could be regarded as a half-acquainted person, and besides, she looked much more pleasing to the eye than other women.Saiki Kusuo found a proper reason for himself.

Using super powers, he and Xing's hands were switched first, that is to say, all the feelings are actually on him now.Saiki Kusuo didn't have the tendency to like the same sex, and being touched by another big man wantonly, Saiki Kusuo felt disgusted in his heart, he couldn't watch the movie at all, he just wanted to beat this man up.

"This movie is really good." After a movie, Apricot Midorima was still a little depressed, and Nazao Asahina was so honest and did not stretch out her claws.

Sure enough, is he a good man?Thinking of it, I raised my evaluation of Jujube.

Saiki Kusuo came out behind the crowd on purpose to conceal his identity. Hearing Xing's thoughts, his eyes turned cold and he snorted.

Cut, three good men, your sister.When watching a movie, I pinched and kneaded, wishing to stick to his hands.Qi Mu glanced at the right hand touched by the man, and walked towards the bathroom in his first reaction.

Zao was so happy, he couldn't care less about watching a movie, so he could only reply with an embarrassed smile, "Yeah, it's pretty good."

"Where shall we go next?" Zao didn't understand a woman's mind.He only knows to eat and watch movies, but it will be too boring.

Although Ms. Komatsu Jasmine felt different from the ones on the Internet, but maybe it was because the two of them didn't know each other well, so they couldn't let go of their hearts.

Xing paused, and glanced at Miss Xiaosong, who was unknown in the crowd, suddenly paused, and said with a smile, "Why don't we go play games together, and I'll find another friend, the three of us together."

Zao didn't expect her sweetheart to say that.They just met each other not long ago, and it is reasonable for two people to get along alone to create opportunities, but the other party is willing to call their friends over, does it mean that the relationship is one step closer.

"Why, you want to do this." Finding an Internet cafe with a good environment, Xing pretended to call a friend.

Komatsu and Jasmine were standing nearby, and when Xing said that, she lost her composure immediately, her freckled face immediately turned ferocious, and the not-so-tall figure stood on tiptoe, clenching her fists, dissatisfied with Xing's unilateral decision.

She simply didn't have the courage to face Asahina Zao at close range.

She was afraid of reflecting her bloated figure from those beautiful eyes.

"I don't care. I've already told Zao Jun that you will definitely come. As for your identity, you are my friend. Let's use Little Jasmine for now." Xing said simply, cutting off Komatsu Jasmine's hesitation.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, but I called my best sister over, she is very powerful, you can just call her Little Jasmine." Komatsu Jasmine was almost dragged by Midorima Xing.

"Jasmine, it's the same name as yours." Zao's gaze fell on Xing gently, without bothering about the name.

Booked a small private room, only a few of them.

Xing uses Komatsu Jasmine's account, and Komatsu Jasmine uses her usual trumpet.

After one game, Xing's current account has lost a lot of points. If it weren't for the superb skills and precise cooperation of Zao and Komatsu Jasmine, it might be possible to directly OVER.

"Sorry, I'm holding you back."

After playing a few rounds, Xing only felt that his eyes were sore and swollen now. The colorful equipment on the computer screen could not understand what was what, anyway, he was just playing around.

Nazao Asahina shook her head, and subconsciously glanced at the woman sitting on the farthest side, wearing a kimono and ponytail, with a face that she wouldn't pay attention to at first, and she didn't know why something was wrong in her heart.

I didn't notice it before, but after playing a few games, the woman named Little Jasmine is obviously a hidden professional player.

If it wasn't for her low account level, she could have played more smoothly.Attack, defense, proficiency in weapons, although inconspicuous in the team, but the defense is impeccable, sometimes killing the opponent's general with a surprise move.

Such a familiar feeling is too similar, as if we have formed a team many times before.

However, this is absolutely impossible. Apart from forming a team with Komatsu Jasmine, he hardly practices with other people.Nazao Asahina shook her head to calm herself down, "I'll buy what you like to drink."

Xing ordered a cup of milk tea, but Komatsu and Jasmine didn't want it, but she couldn't resist Xing's persistent pestering, so she nodded and asked for a glass of juice.

"You're enough." Seeing Zao went out, Xiaosong Moli was slightly relieved. She took off her glasses, pinched the sore bridge of her nose, stood up, and sighed, "I'm leaving, you wait I'll explain to him why."

It's a pleasure to be able to sit together and play games.Komatsu Jasmine no longer expects anything else, even if Midorima Anne is not willing to continue accepting the commission, she does not intend to continue.

Sure enough, the ugly duckling has no way to get the prince's favor, and she is fed up with seeing the man she likes kissing me with another person.

"You're going to leave just like that." Xing pulled Xiaosong Moli back, "If you just leave like this, maybe you will never meet in this lifetime, and he will only remember me."

Komatsu Jasmine was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Midorima Anko to say this so bitterly.

The beautiful Midorima Anko stood up, wearing a simple and elegant kimono on her body, she was dignified and beautiful, and she noticed it while watching Zao-kun.

Not only Zao's gaze, but almost most of the men cast their gazes over.

Such an outstanding woman, no man would refuse.

"I remember you, so what can I do." From Komatsu Moli's ears, Midorima Anko's words were undoubtedly mocking her.She is unlucky enough, why laugh at her.

"Zao Jun, I'll let it go to you. I don't want it anymore, isn't it okay?" When I said this, my chest was sore, and my heart seemed to be torn apart. It was a pain of suffocation, but there was nothing I could do.

"Give it to me." Xing accentuated her tone, her eyes were cold and her voice was shrill, she suddenly grabbed the clothes on Komatsu Jasmine's chest, her slender knuckles were faintly white, the thin skin wrapped around the bones, Komatsu Jasmine met her Xing's eyes were abruptly startled by the cold.

"Miss Komatsu, I think you misunderstood one thing. With Nazao Asahina's conditions, I may not be able to see you." She gave up even the son of a well-known chaebol, let alone a game designer.

"You?" Xiaosong Moli couldn't tolerate people slandering the person she liked the most, and subconsciously raised her hand, wanting to slap an apricot, but finally stopped raising her hand in mid-air.

"How is this going?"

With a clack, a lot of things fell from Zao's arms, and Zao stared blankly at the two women in front of him, his gaze was empty.

He must have misheard what he heard just now.

Zao subconsciously set her eyes on Lvjian Xing.

"Miss Xiaosong, are you treating me?" It is a very sad thing to be devalued by a woman you like.

Can't see it?

So, why even date him.

Is it sympathy, pity, or to pass the time.

Although he had only communicated on the Internet, he had always firmly believed that Ms. Xiaosong Moli was a very serious, persistent, and gentle person, and she would not be a person who played with people's feelings at all.

Zao's eyes blinked, and the pupils drooped.

"Mr. Asahina." Komatsu Jasmine frowned, her eyes were reddish.

Apricot Midorima couldn't bear such an awkward atmosphere, she cheated endlessly, concealed and lied, but in the end no one got happiness.

Apricot Midorima untied her hair band, her long hair was braided beautifully, but it was so tight that her scalp hurt all the time.

The flaxen hair floated towards her forehead as she moved, covering most of her forehead.

Xing walked towards Asahina Zao, stretched out her hand towards his face, Zao didn't refuse, Komatsu Jasmine who was watching from the side lowered her head, unwilling to look, her slender fingers suddenly sank, and grabbed Zao's tie suddenly, not small The shirt on his chest was wrinkled with all his strength, but the skin was still raw and painful.

Zao was startled, and met Xing's sharp eyes, under the light, bright and beautiful, revealing a light of determination.

However, it feels much worse than the Komatsu Jasmine I used to be familiar with.

"Asahi Nazao." Zao said seriously, and Zao, whose name was called, responded, suddenly felt that the woman in front of her was suddenly a little strange.

"Listen to me, now I will tell you all the truth."

"The truth?" Zao faintly felt that something was about to happen, and Komatsu Jasmine smelled a hint of danger from Xing's firm gaze at this moment.

"Don't say it." Xiaosong Moli panicked and stopped her.

Zao's gaze now shifted to the woman named Little Jasmine just now, and she vaguely felt that it was too weird.

Xing hooked the corners of her lips, and pointed at Komatsu Jasmine, "Asahi Nazao, I am not the Komatsu Jasmine you know at all. My real name is Midorima Xing, and the person you have been in touch with online is her."

"She is the real Komatsu Jasmine."

Sure enough, the people standing in the box were stunned, and quite a few people heard the voice and looked over from other places.

"Miss Komatsu" couldn't believe it, and immediately looked at Lvjian Xing, looked at Xing's cold side face, and changed his mouth, he was very confused now.

He never thought that such a situation would happen now.

Zao instinctively reached out to the more familiar Midorima Kyoko, but Kyoko shook off the outstretched hands, raised her head slightly on one side of her jaw, and sneered, "Mr. Asahina, I'm sorry, no matter what you think right now What, I think this is the last time we see each other."