The lover that gravity makes is wrong

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a dark face, and when he slipped San Ziti out of the conference room, he didn't even have to look back, just think with his toes, and he knew what the group of people behind him looked like.

It is estimated that there is no need to wait until tomorrow. In a few hours at the latest, Hong Kong and Hei in Yokohama will begin to tell some wonderful stories.

Facts have proved that the black suits of PortMafia have never disappointed Chuya Nakahara when it comes to gossip.

The moment the ocher-haired boy and the red-haired girl disappeared, the crowd who disbanded on their own started winking excitedly.

Relying on the tacit understanding cultivated by working together for many years, they have already learned how to see through the surface of the serious black sunglasses and see under the skin to cover up the truth!A spark of inspiration!A collision of thoughts!

In the blink of an eye, those in black suits have expertly pieced together many exquisite forum stories with their eyes (?) under a string of Morse codes, just waiting to go back to the room to type and upload!

such as--

"Three Days and Three Nights of the Gravity Man and the Bartending Girl"

Or, "Blast!Central Plains quasi-cadres on a business trip to the West, what I have to say is the Hong X journey! "

and "Zhongye! You Jump, I Jump! "This kind of literature and art is directed towards emotional literature.

Its content is bold and its scope covers a wide range, which can be regarded as the first among the top ten banned books in Hong Kong and black.

"Well, as expected of a young man hahaha."

"I didn't expect the little brother Zhongyuan to like this type, um, the vision is really good!"

In the conference room, the president of the Diai Group and the cadres of the Quanjin Group did not have any negative reactions to Chuya Zhongya's early departure.

Not only were they not angry, but they looked at each other happily and smiled. The atmosphere was harmonious and friendly, as if the tense confrontation a few minutes ago did not exist.

Anyway, business has come to an end.

They claim to be older, so they can naturally understand the restlessness and needs of young people.

Of course, compared to the bold and unrestrained Kenichiro Yamamoto, a certain elderly immortal obviously thinks more.

While complacent in his heart, this person thought he had grasped the weakness of the PortMafia's gravity user, and planned how to use the beauty trick to win the negotiation opportunity from Zhongya in the Central Plains.

However, on the other side, in his heart, there was another premonition, reminding him neither lightly nor seriously.

This premonition is vague, but every time Hyoudou Kazun ponders it carefully, his heart tightens.

The nerve in his brain that symbolized crisis trembled desperately, pulling his hair and screaming loudly, telling himself to run away.

To be able to sit where he is today, Hyoudou Kazuson never dared to underestimate his intuition.

Although it doesn't appear often, every time it saves his life.

... Is there such a little girl on the wheel of hope?

Between toasting and chatting, the old man leaning on a cane narrowed his eyes slightly, covering the contemplation in his eyes.

*****

At the same time, on the deck of the cruise ship

After confirming that the location was remote enough and that there was no third person around, Zhongyuan Zhong withdrew his hand grabbing Sanzi's shoulder like a scalded man, like a furry cat, wishing he could stay three meters away from the girl.

He had always known that the third son had an outstanding appearance, and he knew this from the thoughts that crossed his mind subconsciously when he first met him.

——【Heart of Love Morafe】

In the past, Zhongyuan Zhong, known as the "King of Gems", was once seen in the collection room of a wealthy businessman in Arabia.

The emerald named after the English "Emerald" emerald is worthy of its reputation as the "heart".

Very bright and vibrant green, people think of the distant green tall trees at a glance, and the greenery bursting from the earth in spring.It was the heart born from the forest of the Olympic Mountains, and Cloris' blessing flowed from every facet.

No one can deny this 'beauty of life'.

The same cannot be said for the mafia, which lives in darkness and under the baptism of blood.

At that time, the "Gem King" who visited the wealthy Arab businessman as a partner stopped in front of the display crystal cabinet and stared at the [Heart of Emorafe] in the window for a long time.

No one knew, at that time, what kind of gloomy and terrifying thoughts flashed through the heart of the gem king Zhongyuan Chuya.

That wealthy businessman should be thankful for his high value to Hong Kong and black, otherwise, it would be difficult to safely return to his resplendent comfort zone.

After returning to Yokohama, Nakahara rarely inquired about the emerald again.

It was only occasionally that one day, when he 'inadvertently' asked about it, he found out that the wealthy Arab businessman had been darkened by the forces of the family several months before he was arrested.

As for the heart that loves Morafe, it has been circulated several times, and finally hidden in a corner that no one knows.

【If he gets it...】

When drunk, Chuya Nakahara would occasionally flash such a thought in his mind.

It was clear and terrifying, as if it had never disappeared.

Because of this, when seeing the third son on the plane for the first time, Nakahara Zhong also opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and the first thought that came to his mind was——

【The 'Heart of Love for Morafe' has become a spirit? ! 】

The absurd idea brings a story that is both ironic and ironic.

After that, Zhong Yuan also gradually became acquainted with the third son.

The ocher-haired mafia had rejoiced more than once that the red-haired girl was a ghost messenger from Huangquan, and her strong force was enough to protect herself.

At least Zhongyuanzhong doesn't have to worry about seeing those emerald eyes that have been dug out in the collection room of a wealthy businessman or at an auction house someday when he is on a business trip.

but……

but……! ! !

This doesn't mean that this idiot can stand in that meeting room in this dangerous suit!

Does she know what those dirty guys, the light in their eyes, and the swallowing of saliva mean! !

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to be angry, and pointed at the third son vigorously with trembling fingers.

He wanted to say something, but when he touched the figure of the third son, he hurriedly looked away, with an extremely painful expression.

hateful!I don't know where to put my eyes!

What's the matter with this dress, which bastard designed it!what bastard!

The ocher-haired boy raised his hand ferociously, and covered half of his face wearily.

But at this time, a certain red-haired girl came over unconsciously, raised her hand and patted Nakahara Chuya on the shoulder, bent slightly, looked down at the hunched boy, and said in a very understanding way,

"That—Mr. Zhongyuan, if you have a stomachache, go to the toilet, don't hold back, I'll wait for you here."

"Ah?! Who are you talking about having diarrhea——!"

The third son's voice came to his ears, and the gravitational force who was fighting between heaven and man suddenly sharpened his eyes and raised his head aggressively, preparing to teach a certain idiot a lesson.

It's a pity that before the words of cursing were spoken, he suddenly faced a terrible scene.

The red-haired girl in a modified cheongsam supported her long hair at the temples, bent slightly, and looked at the red-haired boy from bottom to top with her crystal-clear emerald eyes.

From Nakahara Chuya's perspective, he could clearly see the shadow under the girl's neck and the curved lines along the way.

"..."

"……………puff!!!"

Crit!

When Zhongyuan Zhong also felt his nasal cavity heat up, he immediately raised his hand to cover his nose, took a deep breath frantically, and then managed to stabilize his emotions, and spit out nosebleeds without shame.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, your face is a little red, do you really not need to go to the toilet?"

The third son looked at a handsome boy with brown hair in pity, and felt from the bottom of his heart that Nakahara Chuya, who wanted to go to the bathroom but suffered from his own image, was really an idol burden!

Hey, why bother, Mr. Zhongyuan.

To live in this world is to release yourself in time!

The red-haired girl sighed and shook her head slowly.

"Shut up, idiot! Girls, don't let such dirty words hang on your lips!"

Nakahara, who was covering his nose, jumped wildly as if his hair had exploded.

If it wasn't for the wrong timing, he would have plunged into the sea and swam back to Yokohama right now!

He would never—never—never have another word with her before the idiot changed back into his normal clothes!

...wait, clothes?

Just solve the problem of clothes, right?

Zhong Yuan, who finally realized the key point, also brightened his eyes.

Just as he was about to say something, suddenly, a gust of sea breeze came out from the side, blowing the red-haired girl's long hair around her ear and her slit skirt without warning...

stop it--! ! !

Zhong Yuanzhong also widened his eyes suddenly, his bloodshot eyeballs were almost protruding.

There was no time to think about it, before the brain reacted, a certain gravity user stepped on the deck with lightning speed!

"Extraordinary ability - gravity operation!"

The red light of the supernatural power instantly lit up, and they used the deck as a medium to spread rapidly towards the girl.

Before the sea breeze, the red light "cracked" and firmly pressed the girl's skirt that was about to fly.

The whiteness also flashed past, was covered up again, and disappeared.

Got, saved!

Zhong Yuanzhong also tremblingly wiped his sweaty forehead and let out a long breath.

The third son who was out of the situation blinked his eyes in doubt, as if he finally realized it, his eyes instantly became sharp.

...That's how it should be, this idiot is a girl anyway.

Finally, the awareness of defense was not all eaten by dogs.

A gravitationalist who worked hard and nodded his head.

As soon as a tinge of gratification rose in the boy's heart, the red-haired girl suddenly took two steps back, looked away shyly, and said with difficulty,

"Then what... Teacher Zhongyuan."

shy?This is really a famous painting scene that is rare in a thousand years.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, what is that?"

The third son clenched one hand into a fist and coughed twice.

She looked at the sky and the ground floating around, but she didn't dare to look at the red-haired boy opposite, so she could only try her best to lower her voice and said,

"Mr. Zhongyuan, if you accidentally pull, cough, cough, if you pull it out, just jump into the sea and rush."

"It's okay, I, I understand, really!"

ha?

Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled and froze for a second.

Then a second later, the red-haired boy who reacted widened his eyes in disbelief.

The young man "hissed—" took a long breath, his face flushed with anger, and he was only a little away from the explosion on the spot.

"—Who said who pulled it out, you idiot!!!!!!"

"I'll kill you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"It's okay, Teacher Zhongyuan, I don't know, I really don't know anything!"

Over there, the third son, who thought he saw the embarrassing scene of his friend's death, gave a thumbs up with a righteous face, and said encouragingly to Zhong Yuan,

"Teacher Zhongyuan! Don'tmind!"

——"Kill you, idiot!!!!!!"

At that moment, the sun on the sea was just right.

Yokohama Gravity, who came from the far east, resounded through the sea with his high-pitched and gorgeous tenor voice, startling the white pigeons on the deck.