[Comprehensive] Strategy game of self-delusion

The life of the port mafia is more turbulent than the life in school, but compared with the life in Italy, there will be less hands-on opportunities and more learning in dealing with affairs.

As for Mr. Nakaya as the superior, it is really a very good experience, and even the work becomes less annoying.

Regarding this, Lihua sighed, "If I stay for a while, maybe I will give up my family business and just want to be Mr. Chuya's subordinate." She and the bartender ordered a glass of Mr. Chuya's favorite drink wine.

"Fortunately, I have only one week to leave."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took off the black windbreaker jacket he was wearing, put it on the back of the chair, and tapped the table with his fingers a few times in a relaxed manner, "The leader of Sen must be very happy, after all, I have praised your ability several times with me. .”

"Praise from Chief Mori?" Lihua asked doubtfully, "But Mr. Chuya never told me about this before."

Zhongyuan Zhong also said as it should, "It was my conversation with Chief Sen, so there is no need to tell you."

"But now, you should tell me, right?" Lihua pushed the glass of mixed wine in front of him, the light blue to dark blue wine shook gently, and then slowly calmed down.

"Mr. bartender, today I am too. I want to order the same wine as Mr. Nakaya."

The bartender with his hair combed back has long been used to her saying this, and looked at her gently, "Miss Asakura, if Mr. Nakahara agrees."

Lihua bumped into Mr. Chuya's arm lightly with his elbow, and he pulled the white shirt up from his wrist, revealing the smooth muscle lines of his arm, "Mr. Chuya, did you hear what the bartender said?"

Zhong Yuanzhong ignored her, took a sip of the wine, and said what he had said several times, "Underage brats can just drink fruit juice." He put down his glass, and made a not-so-kind smile. "If I repeat it next time, I'll immerse you in wine."

"It's appeared, the side of Mr. Nakaya shaking S." Lihua said, not too scared, "Mr. Nakaya only goes to the bar two or three times a week, and the number of times he takes me with him is about once a week on average. "

Speaking of this, before the sentence was over, Zhong Yuanzhong also cast his gaze over and listened to her continue.

"It means, maybe this is the last time I will accompany Mr. Chuya to the bar." Lihua thought for a while, showing a pitiful expression, "So, does Mr. Chuya agree this time?"

Her answer was, without any hesitation at all, "Refused."

"At least think about it before refusing, Mr. Zhong~ye~."

Nakahara Chuya's expression was indescribable mixed with some disgust, "Don't pronounce my name so stickily."

But she seemed to know that he would not be angry because of the address, so she called out again, "Mr. Zhong~ye~."

The girl's voice is thin, but also soft, like white sugar gradually melted by the temperature of the palm, pulling out crystal filaments, if you taste it lightly, it must be sweet.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned the wine glass in front of him. Seeing that he drank a third of the wine, he suddenly became irritable. I became more irritable.

He pushed the wine glass in front of the girl, raised his eyebrows, and said in a calm tone, "Don't you want to drink?"

Lihua touched the hard and cold glass wall, with a little water vapor, and the young man's fingers that had not yet retracted in the future, she sighed slightly, "Mr. Nakaya is like this, is he going to invite me to dinner again tomorrow as an apology?"

"Obviously the wine is not good, but you often take me with you when drinking..." She held the glass with her slender fingers, and then turned it half a circle, which was where he drank just now.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't speak either. Under the dim light, the girl's skin was porcelain white and delicate, and her long and curled eyelashes cast a shadow. She lowered her head, her sandalwood-colored hair drooping down, and her cherry-pink lips were a little dry. Touched the rim of the glass.

Like a soft and affectionate kiss.

Then it was pushed back in front of him, the part facing him was just where she just kissed... touched, there was no slight deviation, he could see it when he lowered his head, it was just such a light touch, right? What traces will be left.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't bow his head, nor did he touch that glass of wine again.

"Mr. Nakaya." She finally called his name normally, smiling, but in his eyes, she seemed to have malicious intentions, "Don't you drink?"

on purpose.These words popped up in Zhongyuan Zhongye's mind, but he didn't know where the irritability he had just had gone, and the rest seemed to be scratching his heart. He finally lowered his eyes to look at the glass of wine.

Then, he picked it up, turned half a circle, and swallowed all the wine.

The slightly protruding Adam's apple slides up and down with his swallowing movements. This is not a glass of too strong wine, but it is not very gentle. After swallowing so much forcibly, the result is a muffled cough with his lips tightly pressed together.

This look, because of the young man's too handsome appearance, makes people feel more sexy about forcibly enduring.

But it also made Lihua's heart ready to move, and her bad habit came again.

It can be regarded as a little bullying Mr. Nakaya, but Mr. Nakaya will only want to be bullied even more.

And, I don't think it's my fault at all.

"gone."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took his coat and walked out of the store without looking back.

Lihua was still sitting on the seat, her hands were on her chin in a daze, and the bartender said, "Miss Asakura, isn't she going with Mr. Zhongyuan?"

"For now, it's better to let Mr. Chuya calm down." Li Hua said, "And, if you continue to follow Mr. Chuya's words, you may do something to make him angry."

She seemed to be sharing a secret, "Mr. Chuya's emotions just reached the edge, like a balloon full of air, if you poke it again, it will burst. For me, I can't help but want to poke the last time." .”

The bartender laughed, he looked like a kind-hearted uncle, "Miss Asakura, you are usually very mature, and when you follow Mr. Zhongyuan, you will also have such naughty and cute moments, which is rare. "

Lihua waved her hands and said, "If Mr. Chuya heard you praise me like this, I would not be the one who popped the balloon. Fortunately, Mr. Chuya has already left."

"And Mr. Nakaya didn't even settle the bill this time." She said, "Mr. the bartender just put the bill in the name of Mr. Nakaya. I won't pay Mr. Nakaya."

The bartender was still wiping the glass. The transparent glass reflected the light, reflecting a lustrous luster. He put the glass down, "Aren't you going to buy Mr. Zhongyuan a drink?"

Older men also speak like wine, warm and mellow, with a taste brewed by time.

He took a bottle that Lihua didn't recognize from the wine cabinet, tilted it into the glass that had just been wiped and filled it halfway, and then put a big ice cube in it.

This cup of unknown drink was placed in front of the girl, "If you don't plan to treat Mr. Zhongyuan to drink, I will treat you."

Lihua lowered her eyes to look at the nearly transparent cup, her nose smelled sour, she pressed her fingertips to the rim of the cup, raised her eyes and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Bartender, while Mr. Nakaya is away."

She picked it up and took a sip, showing distressed expression, "So it's lemonade?"

"Mr. Bartender, really, I thought it was wine."

The bartender is still watching her gently, the girl's appearance is reflected in his eyes, there is a kind of beauty that is not human, "You should go back early, if Mr. Zhongyuan is not by your side, it will be very dangerous."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door being opened. Mr. Zhongyuan, who had just left, went back and forth. Close to indifference, "plan to stay overnight?"

But the bartender, who is also a male, knows that it is not indifference, and if he insists on saying it, it may be deep helplessness, which is more appropriate.

The girl also looked not afraid at all, and waved to the young man, who looked even more ruthless, but still walked over, her soft voice was next to her ear, "Mr. Chuya, drink it up for me , I can't handle acid."

Still looking distressed.

The lips that were a little dry when they touched his cup just now, now seemed to be plump after the rain and dew reunited with dry flowers, moving slightly with her movements when she spoke.

He knows that she likes sweet, not sour.

"It's just lemonade." The bartender was about to take back the glass of water, but the glass was held down by the other hand. The young man raised it with a bony hand, poured it into his mouth almost all at once, and then wrinkled severely Mei, "I'm in trouble, can I go now?"

He didn't like the sour taste much either.

Lihua happily jumped off the chair, Mr. Nakaya is not angry?

She thought that she had gone too far, so it meant that she could go too far, she thought about it.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Chuya, pay."

Lihua watched the young man pay the money neatly, followed behind him, turned around and waved goodbye to the bartender when he walked out the door, "See you next time, Mr. bartender."

"Did Nakaya-san return because he realized he didn't pay?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was almost laughed at by her, "What do you think?"

"Leader Sen handed you over to me, so you can't give him back a dead | person."

Lihua curled her lips, "Mr. Nakaya really doesn't have any confidence in me. Anyway, I can be assigned to Mr. Nakaya's subordinates. I still have the strength to protect myself."

Zhong Yuanzhong also asked, "Ability to only snipe?"

Wow, you are merciless, Mr. Chuya.Lihua said, "It's not that bad, I've also learned attack skills for a while."

"I wish I had supernatural powers like Nakaya-san, or Akutagawa-kun."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, "The strength is not very good, but he is quite good at dreaming."

Lihua closed her mouth obediently, she could tell that Mr. Nakaya was still angry, no matter what he said, he would definitely be slapped back

After walking not far away, Mr. Nakaya taught him a lesson, "Dare to drink something given by a stranger, you are not timid."

Lihua was still jumping and walking, but she slowed down when she heard this sentence, "Mr. Chuya took me to the bar." She whispered, "I also believe in Mr. Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, "Is it still my fault?"

"Of course not." Lihua retorted righteously, "I will pay attention next time, Mr. Nakaya."

After walking for a while, she hesitated and said, "Mr. Chuya, are you not angry?"

Nakahara Chuya: "...heh."

The author has something to say: Chuya: I'm angry with you big-headed ghost

Recently, I have been a little stuck, and I am writing very slowly, and I will write very slowly in the future, so... First of all, I am sorry.

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