After being forced to join the Hong Kong gang, I chased after the cadres

What the hell are you talking about?I don't have time to do anything today, okay?

Kashimamian was carried over by Zhongya Zhongya in a daze, and was at a loss when he heard his words.

"Why can't I understand what you're saying? Why did I go out on a date with an old man? How could I!"

Kashimamian said cautiously.

"Huh? If not, why did you go out dressed like this?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also let go of his hand, and moved his eyes to Kashima Mian's rosy lips, the lipstick was slightly out of bounds, so he could see it at a glance.

Not only that, Kashima also went out wearing a skirt that he would never wear in Hong Kong and Hei. Isn't this just preparation for going out on a date!

Kashima Mien: "I'll just meet a netizen for Oda Saku. If you don't tidy up, how can you meet someone? Oda Sakunosuke, you know him, Mr. Dazai's friend."

Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Is he still Dazai's friend?"

Kashima Min nodded, and then looked surprised: "Hey, you don't know? Isn't Mr. Dazai your partner?"

Chuya Nakahara: "Why should I know? Does Dazai's friend have anything to do with me?"

Pausing for a moment, he glanced at Kashima Mian with a surprised face. She usually wears simple clothes, and she often doesn't think about the consequences, so he never noticed that she is not only a minor, but also a beautiful girl.

Just thinking about the scene of her holding a potbellied gray-haired old man on his arm made him angry.

"You...really haven't dated old men?"

Kashimamian frowned, and put her hands on her hips, confidently: "Could it be that I am this kind of person in Mr. Nakaya's mind? I'm still a young girl, how could I go out to date an old man?!"

It's almost the same as getting married directly, how can she have the leisure to cultivate relationships.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her coldly: "You are, Akutagawa told me that you recorded a list of the phone numbers of old men, delete them all for me!"

Kashima Minoru's shocked face, what the hell is Akutagawa Ryunosuke, a traitor, why does he say everything?Is his mouth a clepsydra? !

Looking at Koyo Ozaki at the side in bewilderment, Koyo Ozaki, who was watching the play, covered her mouth with her sleeve gracefully, smiling beautifully.

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I will take a step ahead."

Koye Ozaki turned around and left after speaking, without any intention of helping her.

Kashimamian watched her walk away with tears in her eyes, turned her head and tried to die: "No, I didn't, Mr. Chuya, please believe me, I wrote down the number just to give them face, I will not call any number!"

Nakahara Chuya: "You delete the number first."

Kashimamian was extremely dissatisfied and took out her phone, and deleted the contact information one by one with heartache, she did not dare to disobey Mr. Ye's uncertain face.

This is a few steps away from her dream. Mr. Nakaya is too meddlesome, Ma De, I am so upset.

Zhong Yuanzhong also watched her delete all of them, and the anger in his heart subsided a little: "This is the right way, otherwise you pretend to be someone in your heart to provoke another person, and it is unfair to the two of you."

Kashima sleep:?Who are you pretending to be?I do not know how!

Just when she was puzzled, Zhongyuan Zhong also took her to the newcomer training room, the room next door to the regular training room, which was tidied up like a classroom, in front of the blackboard was a brand new podium with a pile of chalk boxes on it. There is a shiny black pointer.

Kashimamian looked at the pointer, and his expression gradually became strange.

Zhong Yuanzhong also took out a thick stack of books from the desk drawer, and slapped it on the table: "Kashima, you have become more and more outrageous recently. For your education, I invited two teachers to come over every day. After training, go to class for two hours and then go back."

Kashima Mian: "What... Teacher?"

Isn't it classroom play?She was still thinking about whether to follow, tsk, she was thinking wrong...

Fearing that she would be dissatisfied, Zhong Yuanzhong also added: "Don't worry, all the teachers are invited from prestigious universities."

Kashima Sleeping: ...

Is this the point? !I'm 15 years old, what kind of education do I need?Please explain to me those textbooks first, what the hell is "Complete Works of Youth Growth Education"! !

Take a closer look, there are also books on preventing teenagers from falling in love with rebellion and teenagers' sex. Education encyclopedia...

Fuck, are you my mother, care so much? !

Kashima Mian had a complicated expression: "Mr. Chuya...can I call you Chuya's mother from now on?"

She was thinking that she is also a young girl of the right age, unlike Miss Hongye, who is full of femininity and pure and beautiful, why does she look like a little boy in the eyes of Mr. Nakaya?

Nakahara Chuya: "What are you kidding?"

"Are you kidding me! I have so much training in a day, and I have to find time to do tasks. I'm very busy!"

When she goes back, she still has to read Odasaku's novels to give lectures to the children. She doesn't even have enough sleep time!Mr. Nakaya, what do you think, one out is one out!

Kashimamian complained extremely dissatisfied.

Nakahara Chuya put his arms around his chest and looked at her expressionlessly: "Do you have an opinion?"

Kashima Mian: "No, I dare not..."

Seeing Mr. Ye's determined attitude, she felt a little guilty.

And began to think about where she had gone too far to make Mr. Chuya so determined.

She didn't do anything too much...

Kashima Mian was brainstorming, thinking about how to save her image in Mr. Nakaya's heart, and then watching Nakahara Nakaya get up to pour water from the cup, the hot water accidentally splashed on the glove, and the action froze when he lowered his eyes and wanted to take off the glove , put it down as if nothing had happened.

Ok?

Kashimamian raised her eyebrows, could it be that the nail polish from last time has not been removed?

Immediately, her eyes lit up, she thought of a way to please Mr. Chuya, and left Mr. Chuya to wait for me before running out.

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head in doubt, why did Kashima Mian go out?

About an hour later, when Zhongya Zhongya sat on the desk and drank two cups of hot tea, and decided that Kashima Mian had slipped away and needed to train her more, Kashima Mian ran away with a bag from a convenience store back.

"You actually came back?"

Zhong Yuan also watched in surprise as she threw the things on the podium and unpacked them.

"What do you mean by that, am I a deserter... well, I am."

Kashimamian raised her head in dissatisfaction, and then saw the text message she sent on the screen of Zhongya Zhongya's mobile phone, and silently admitted it.

Putting the phone back, Nakahara Zhongya stood by the podium, saw her unpacking facial tissues, cotton swabs and some strange bottles, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"Nail polish remover, nail polish remover, nail remover towel, tissue swab, nail polish, body spray..."

Kashima said without raising his head.

Chuya Nakahara: "Why are you buying these things?"

Lu DaoMian wondered why I bought so many nail polish removers, isn’t this a waste of money, and said, “Remove your nail polish, last time, cough, you haven’t removed the nail polish I applied Bar."

Nakahara Chuya: ...

"I don't need to do this, Kashima, don't... Hey!"

Kashima Mian turned a deaf ear to Nakahara Chuya's refusal, and stretched out his hand to take his hand, about to take off his glove.

The dark and wet gloves were taken off, and the white and long fingers were exposed. On the nails were pitted red nail polish, and on the back of the hand were bruised veins from struggling. In order not to let him shrink back, Kashima Mian died desperately. clasping his fingers.

"Mr. Nakaya, do you know the dangers of not washing off your nail polish? You will be infected with paronychia and cancer! You don't want to die young, I don't want to change my boss!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little embarrassed: "Then I will do it myself."

"No! This kind of thing still needs to be done by professionals!"

Kashimamian noticed that his struggle was getting weaker, so she took his arm in relief, let him sit on the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down to wash his nail polish.

Seeing her skillful posture, perfectly and quickly washing off the nail polish on his right hand, Zhong Yuanzhong was also lost in thought.

"Professionals...so you did the nail polish on my feet?"

Kashima Mian:! ! !

"No! No! It has nothing to do with me! Mr. Dazai put on the toenail polish, didn't he admit it! I just professionally polish my nails!"

"Ha, is that so?" Nakahara looked at her suspiciously: "Last time I went back and took a look. The difference between the nail polish on the feet and the hands was not 01:30. Dazai and I have been partners for so many years, but I didn't notice it. He has such a hobby."

"I don't have this hobby either! Before I entered Hong Kong, I was running around every day to make money. How could I have such exquisite skills!"

Kashimamian put eye drops on Mr. Dazai with a sincere face: "You and Mr. Dazai have been partners for so many years, and you don't like each other. You must not know that he is not only a fashionable boy who likes to paint nails in private, but also likes to wear loli skirts. The women's big guy."

Nakahara Chuya was also shocked: "What? How could Dazai wear a skirt!"

"This is what Odasaku told me. I'm telling you now, don't reveal it, otherwise neither I nor Odasaku will end well."

Kashima Min with a face of sharing a little secret, decided that it was impossible for Nakahara to ask Oda for questioning, and smeared unscrupulously.

Nakahara Chuya was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Really, is Dazai so girlish? !

Because it was Kashima who revealed the news, so he only intends to believe half of it.

"After washing the nails, it's time to put on the nail polish."

Kashima Mian took out a bottle of transparent armor oil, and Zhong Yuanzhong quickly clenched his fists and asked hesitantly, "You don't need this, it'll be fine after you wash it off. I'm a big man and I don't need to apply this."

"Mr. Nakaya, this is a necessary step to protect the nails! Otherwise, why would the merchant sell it! You don't want to fail the mission because of your fragile nails when you are fighting! You can't be lucky!"

Kashimamian flickered in a serious manner, straightened his back and looked serious, as if his future mission failures were all due to his lack of armor polish.

Nakahara Chuya's complexion was complex, and the emotions in his sapphire blue eyes changed rapidly, and he slowly let go of his hands, letting Kashima Mien gleefully grab his hands and apply transparent armor polish one by one.

No matter how you think about it, Kashima is fooling him, but seeing her so happy, let her do it, but the transparent armor oil should not be able to see it.

Mian Kashima was in a good mood, and he had to show off to Mr. Dazai that he applied armor polish to Mr. Chuya in an aboveboard manner.

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