Shiina Iori's face is a standard business-style smile.

Although I had long said that I had repeated the lines to many women many times, I was unexpectedly nervous today.

It’s not because this royal sister is pretty, or because her breasts are a bit vulgar.

It's the first time he was late for part-time jobs.

Will you not deduct money?

He thought about this, although his expression was still the same on his face, he looked at the woman in front of him with a little nervousness.

The mature woman opposite was silent for a long time, and seemed to finally calm down.

Then, just like when I was sitting on the bench, I raised my cold eyes, pretended not to care, and casually raised my chin to a coffee shop next to me:

"Well, just go to that house."

Even though the suit skirt was torn mostly and there was a circle of long sleeves around her waist, the tough temperament of Adaoji Sakura seemed to have not fallen out of the slightest.

It seems that he is not very human?

Shiina Iori made a silent judgment in her heart.

At the same time, the heart of the Great Daoji Sakura walking in front of him was...

White teeth!

The heart beats so fast.

Is there any redness on your face?

Didn't you show a strange expression?

Is the color number of lipstick chosen right?!?

After many years, Dadaoji Sakura suddenly recalled her feelings when she was confessed to her for the first time by someone else.

I remember it was still an autumn evening with maple leaves falling red. The second-dimensional yellow-haired uncle next door who failed to date again bowed hard, as if he had tried his best to express his most sincere heart to himself who was in the third grade at that time and had just returned home with his friends after school...

cough.

Anyway, it's a bit strange.

"Do you prefer Japanese dessert shops compared to Western-style cafes?" Shiina Iori looked at the shop that the woman chose casually and smiled brightly at her, "Okay, I will remember it in the future."

"You seem to believe in your judgment? Can you tell me the reason?" Aidoji Sakura calmed down her tone, not seemingly touched. "Also, I don't like other people's guesses about my thoughts."

"Is that true?"

"Actually, I have this idea because you have a very refreshing scent of cherry blossoms."

Shiina Iori leaned her sideways and vaguely helped her block the possible exposure of the side: "In the gradually hot end of May, it is not easy to smell such a fragrance..."

"It's very similar to the cherry blossom cake I like."

The Great Dao Temple Sakura was stunned.

She was clearly ready to speak in her heart, but suddenly she was disrupted by a sudden saying "like".

Caught off guard.

It seemed like a deer was jumping in her chest.

"Also, before going to drink something, why not change your mood first?"

Shiina Iori said, signaling to the women's clothing store on the street next to it: "I just saw a few pretty good suit skirts."

"Can you wear it for me?"

"Put it, wear it for young people who are several years younger than me...?!"

Upon hearing this, Sakura's face turned red at first, but inexplicably couldn't feel any irritation in her heart. Instead, she inexplicably gave birth to some young people and wanted to refuse.

This feeling of controlling her is not in her own hands made her feel a little panicked and a little looking forward to it.

But in just a few seconds, her strong woman's cold and hard manner immediately woke herself up and changed the topic: "By the way! I haven't paid yet, your fee is..."

While speaking, he was a little busy and opened his wallet in his small bag. He grabbed it and took a handful of Fukuzawa Yukiki.

She seemed to want to use the most real money to ignite pure reason and make herself recall that it was only two hours of timely fun.

But before he finished speaking, his little hand flipping through his wallet was suddenly pressed down by a big hand.

“Before getting the money…”

"Can I hold your hand first?"

The moment the sound fell, the big hand was held down, and the little hand that was still struggling just now suddenly disappeared.

Dadaoji Sakura raised her head and looked at the young man who looked down in front of him, even the breathing became subtle and short, the long outlined eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were floating, and she wanted to stop talking.

The face, which had been insisting on not showing any emotion, was faintly hot.

It is like the cold plums frozen by frost suddenly come to spring, and the warmth melts the snow water in autumn and winter, and the petals bloom.

“…”

"what ever."

It seemed like two words that were full of reluctance, but it suddenly made the eggshell of Dadaoji Sakura suddenly feel a sense of being peeled off, touching the true subtle feeling of the heart, and using all his strength to slowly spit it out.

It seems that this is the first time she has expressed her emotions so happily since she returned to China last year.

Thinking of this, whether in the company or at home, the corner of his mouth was pressed down by constant heavy pressure, and he couldn't help but outline the little man in front of him.

Even the steps seemed to have become a little lighter.

Looking at the faint smile on the face of the lady Hidaoji, Shiina Iori also showed a natural smile.

At this moment, Shiina Iori, who came out to do part-time jobs under the banner of buying groceries, was completely confirmed.

If you use a little harder, you shouldn't be deducted.

...Bar?

......

On the conference table,

Sitting in the main seat, Yuki Terajima hugged his arms silently, and his slender and white fingers seemed to be the most accurate hour, and gently tapped his arms one after another.

Sitting opposite her was a table of men and women of different ages.

Although these people were dressed in suits and ties, they seemed to try hard to make their clothes look serious, but for some reason, they didn't even speak, and the weak aura vaguely exuded on them made people feel that they were being so arrogant.

The proposal on the table has been parked on the third page for fourteen minutes.

The man standing in front of the ppt is still searching for the advanced information they have not prepared on the computer.

Everyone's faces were stiff.

It can be seen that they all really want to do a good job in this introduction.

However, unfortunately, I lack the ability to do related aspects.

Yuki Terajima on the main seat lowered his eyes.

Starting from the morning and over the whole day, there are all unsatisfactory things.

Even if his qi cultivation skills are outstanding enough and his mood is dull enough, Terajima Yuki doesn't plan to wait any longer.

"Stop."

Everyone on the table opposite paused suddenly, and then made a series of chaotic and noisy noises.

"Miss Terajima, you misunderstood!"

"We can actually find it, please wait..."

"Let's skip this part first!"

"It's all the fault of Fudao's daughter!"

Procrastination, luck, shirk responsibility... all kinds of remarks are mixed together, making the noise that is already noise even more annoying.

Yuki Terajima just looked indifferently.

I waited until the other party gradually calmed down and said lightly: "If I remember correctly, the last time I handed over and introduced me, it should be a woman."

"If you have other complicated difficulties within you, I will change them as soon as possible."

"Do you have anything to add?"

"The head of the Dadao Temple."

The man who was specially pointed out by Yuki Terajima was a man who looked about fifty years old, tall and thin, with strong eyebrows raised fiercely, but was unexpectedly weak when talking.

"No, no."

"By the way! By the way, if we can get my niece back..."

"Then let's wait for you to find it back."

Yuki Terajima calmly said, stepped on the crisp sound of footsteps, and got up and walked out of the conference room.
To be continued...