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Ms. Quan Nai, formerly known as Kobayashi Quan Nai, is currently the wife of the Patriarch of the East Hall, and also my dear mother-in-law.

Don't look at my father's appearance of feudal machismo to the outside world, but he respects my mother very much in private.

If the father is a barrel that is ready to explode, then Ms. Quanna is the hidden lake water, which seems to be clear and shallow, but you can drown you if you are not careful!

Therefore, I am more afraid of Ms. Quan Nai than my father who can guess his inner thoughts at a glance.

I knelt on the carpet tremblingly, the last bit of drunkenness in my mind was extinguished by Ms. Quan Nai's cold eyes, and I said tremblingly: "Mum...Mum, how do you know I'm here?"

Now that Ms. Quanna knows all about it, it means that her father is also on his way with a knife!

The elegant and beautiful woman just smiled coldly, stared at me without saying a word, and then set her eyes on the three people behind me.

Mr. Miyagi was still unconscious, but at least he was kindly helped up and sat on the stool next to him, while Mr. Dazai and Mr. Nakahara, who were also a little drunk, were sitting on the sofa.

Mr. Dazai is okay, his expression is as usual, if he can smell the alcohol on his body if he gets closer, he can't tell that he is a person who has drunk too much.

On the contrary, it was Mr. Zhong Yuan, whose exquisite face was flushed, his eyes were fascinated, and he even pulled his shirt collar subconsciously, revealing a large smooth skin.

He glanced at the unfamiliar Kobayashi Quanna in front of him, frowned and shouted impatiently:

"Hello—who are you?"

The tone was so bad that I couldn't help but gasp.

He tugged at the corner of Teacher Zhongyuan's clothes, and beeped softly: "Mr. Zhongyuan, that's my mother."

Mr. Zhongyuan's frown finally relaxed, but he was so drunk, his head was dizzy, and he got up from the sofa at once, and bowed slightly to Ms. Quan Nai, "Oh-Mom, hello ah."

There is nothing wrong with etiquette, Mr. Zhongyuan is really a very polite person.But please don't remove the attributive in front of mother without authorization!

Sure enough, Ms. Quan Nai's face became more and more ugly. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Teacher Zhongyuan for a while, and said with a sneer: "Who is your mother, I can't give birth to a son who is so drunk as mud like you!"

"Teacher Zhongyuan didn't mean that, he just..."

"Which one of the three?" Ms. Quanna interrupted my explanation.

"Eh?"

Now it was my turn to be dumbfounded.

Ms. Quanna looked at me through gritted teeth, "I mean, whose child is it?"

I was taken aback, and suddenly remembered the first sentence Ms. Quan Nai said to me when I was at the door just now.

How many months?Whose child is it?

Some people can't laugh or cry, what a weird misunderstanding... I just drank too much and felt sick, not morning sickness!

"Mother, I didn't..."

"The child is mine, Auntie, please don't blame Aoi, we two really love each other, please help us! Although I am just a poor boy with no name, I will definitely try my best to shoulder my responsibilities !"

I looked in shock at Mr. Dazai who suddenly knelt down. After performing the [-] o'clock soap opera plot affectionately, the other party lowered his head as if begging for forgiveness, but he was actually watching quietly from the corner of his eye. He turned to me, and then gave me a wink in a playful way, his eyes were clear and sly, he didn't look drunk at all!

Come on——

He mouthed silently.

Help - hurry up and get this shit-stirring Mr. Dazai out!

It's because I'm afraid that I won't die fast enough, Ms. Quan Nai's anger is not strong enough, do I need to add more firewood?

"No...it's not what you think!" I hurriedly explained, "We're not the kind of relationship you think, and I'm not pregnant either! It's just that I drank too much! I drank too much! If you don't believe me, listen to me!"

Fearing that Ms. Quan Nai might misunderstand, I immediately reached out and patted my belly, and made a crisp slapping sound: "Did you hear that? It's the sound of sloshing water, not the sound of a child!"

"..."

Ms. Quanna: I don’t know if there is water in my stomach, but it’s true that my brain is full of water.

"Pfft-"

Hey, hey, don't think I can't see, Mr. Dazai, you are holding back your laughter until your shoulders start to shake!

hateful!I don't even think about who caused this embarrassing situation!

Ms. Quan Nai sat on the sofa directly in front of us, and her index finger, which was as delicate as a spring onion, tapped lightly on the coffee table on the glass surface, making a crisp clicking sound. Glancing at the house like a nest, "You ran away from home because of one of these three men?"

"..." Oh my god, my old mother, how could you have such strange and dangerous thoughts?

"Of course not, they are all new friends I met in Tokyo."

"New friends... how far have you developed?"

"..." One thing to say, I feel that I have become the prisoner who is interrogating Hou Bao at this moment, and the presiding judge is Ms. Quan Nai.

"We're just ordinary friends."

"Ordinary friends? What ordinary friends would drink at a single girl's house at twelve o'clock in the morning, and still get drunk and disheveled? Dongtang Aoi, you have a good time!"

It's over—is Senna-san misunderstood what four-person coming-of-age game we're playing?

"Mother, it's not what you think, we're just drinking!" I desperately turned my head to look at Mr. Dazai who had been watching the show. Mr. Miyagi and Mr. Nakahara were both quite drunk. Dazai-san, "Are you right, Dazai-san!"

Mr. Dazai, who was caught by the cue, nodded, "Do whatever Dongtang says... We are just ordinary friends, Auntie, don't ask me any more..."

His eyes flickered, his mind was dim, what a delicate and sad flower!It was as if I had become a scumbag who lied to her feelings and refused to admit it.

I was dumbfounded.

As expected of Mr. Dazai, the film king in my heart, he taught you how to perform a vivid green tea... But if you continue to act like this, I will really be beaten to death, damn it!

I was ready to be beaten, but I didn't expect my mother to laugh back in anger, and glanced at Mr. Dazai lightly with those beautiful red phoenix eyes, "Little brat, you think I'm so stupid... you Not yet of age."

What!Dazai-san is still underage!

"I'm 17 years old this year, but how did mom find out?" Osamu Dazai smiled gently, with a flash of interest in his eyes.

"Don't get close to me, and say that there are no sons like you! Wild cats and dogs outside who have no name and no role want to enter my Dongtang house. You think it's beautiful!

Although my daughter is usually a bit of a fool, and also lacking in understanding, she is not so mad that she wants to mess with a minor.

As for how to tell... my old lady, I have lived for more than 40 years, if I can't even see the clumsy acting skills of a bastard like you, it's too bad! "

In a way, Ms. Quanna is indeed a very remarkable person.

For a moment, I didn't know whether to be shocked by the fact that Mr. Dazai was a 17-year-old minor, or feel sad for the strange image of me in my mother's heart.

I'm so tired, destroy it!

"And you! Dongtang Aoi, don't play dead for me there, I still have a lot of questions to ask you, throw these wild cats out for me."

"." I turned my head to look at the three wild cats. Miyagi Maomao lost his mobility, Zhongyuan Maomao was asleep with his eyes closed, and Dazai Maomao... Alas, I don't care if I don't mention it.

Me: "I'm afraid this is not easy to do."

Besides, this entire apartment belongs to the port of Mafia, so I should be the one who is about to get fucked.

Ms. Quan Nai twitched the corners of her mouth, and seemed to realize that it would be quite a strenuous task to get rid of these drunk cats, so she took a step back, "Then go to your room, I have something to talk to you alone."

I nodded hastily and led Senna-san to my room.

As soon as I entered the room, my good fellow, I don’t know when a giant poster with a width of about two meters was hung on the blank wall. The content of the poster is nothing else. One of the refined photos.

Under the yellowish ambiguous tone, the delicate makeup, the charming look, and the two pairs of flamboyant long legs under the too short skirt...

There are still a few big words wishing the MV a big sale on the bottom of the poster.

You don't need to think about it to know that Mr. Dazai and the others came up with something.

Normally, I would definitely be moved by their intentions.. But do you think I am moved (dare to move) now?

"Well, my lord, I can explain this...Really, you must listen to my explanation!"

"Okay, then you explain first."

I saw my beloved Ms. Quan Nai was already sitting on my bed, with her hands clasped on her lap, and she was smiling solemnly and lovingly. I shivered for no reason. When it was time to go down, the doorbell rang again.

I swear, I'm going to take the doorbell down when this is over, I feel like I'm going to have doorbell PTSD after tonight!

"Maybe my courier has arrived. I'll go out and send him away first. Mother, wait for me here. I'll be right back!"

After speaking, he left the suffocating room as if fleeing.

Mr. Dazai was going to open the door for me, but when he saw me running out of the room, he sat back on the sofa. Mr. Miyagi was still lethargic, and Mr. Nakahara went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.

After opening the door a few times before, I became quite cautious this time and didn't go directly to open the door.Instead, check the situation outside through the cat's eyes before deciding whether to open the door.

I approached the cat's eye cautiously, and the figure outside the door was blurred. I looked carefully and almost yelled f??K.

help-

Who else could that white hair outside the door be Gojo Satoru!