Ke Xue mourner

Chapter 98 Are you sure you want to take care of my business?

Suzuki Sonoko kicked Mao Lilan lightly, then gave her a hard look, suggesting that she help him.

Mao Lilan gave an expression that I understood, then cleared her throat, and issued the king's order.

"Well...then please tell the person who got the No. 4 card what kind of person you like."

Suzuki Sonoko's spirit was shaken, well done, Xiaolan!

Ota Katsuki curled his lips, as expected, he was still a little girl, and the questions he asked were so conservative, but it was a pity that he was not number four, otherwise he would have taken the opportunity to flirt. This high school student named Lan is quite pretty.

"Who is No. [-], who is No. [-]?" Suzuki Sonoko was a little anxious, always looking at Hanyu Kiyoan.

Conan scratched his head and put the playing cards on the table in embarrassment, "It's me..."

"..." Suzuki Sonoko lost all excitement in an instant, "So it's this brat..."

Hanyu Kiyoan and Mori Ran waited for Conan's answer with great interest.

Conan felt a little shy when he was stared at, especially when Mao Lilan was watching. He stammered and replied: "I, I like girls who are gentle, virtuous, and kind-hearted."

Well, it would be nice if Xiaolan was gentle and virtuous all the time, instead of being violent...

"This answer is equivalent to saying nothing, it seems that boys like this." Suzuki Sonoko felt very bored.

"What's more specific?" Mao Lilan was quite interested, looking at Conan with sparkling eyes.

Hanyu Qingan interjected, "Ayumi like that?"

Conan shook his head again and again, "That's not it."

Suzuki Sonoko interrupted impatiently: "If he doesn't want to say it, let's just say it, let's start the next round quickly."

Conan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Suzuki Sonoko had finally done something good.

In the second round, Mao Lilan was still the one who drew the joker card.

She smiled shyly, and then asked directly: "Please tell me who you like, number two."

Suzuki Sonoko crazily praised her best friend in her heart.

Conan silently put the cards in his hand on the table, and it was him again...

Disappointed, Sonoko Suzuki lay down on the table. This game is not fun at all, and the others have no sense of participation at all.

Mao Lilan looked at Conan expectantly. Conan's heart beat faster. Now that he was like this, even if he really said it, it shouldn't be a problem. As soon as his head got hot, he blurted out, "Like sister Xiaolan."

"?!!" Suzuki Sonoko suddenly regained his energy and laughed, "Xiao Lan, you are really popular with reasoning lunatics. This is true of Shinichi's reasoning lunatic, and so is this little reasoning lunatic."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mao Lilan was furious. Yuanzi, who helped her so much, actually teased himself, "Who said that guy Xinyi likes me? He didn't admit it himself, and he ran around all day without seeing anyone." , As for Conan, he's just a kid."

After Conan's passion passed, he had already started to regret it, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Games of luck with Mao Lilan eventually become tedious. From this perspective, this luck seems like a curse, which made her lose a lot of fun.

But fortunately, Mao Lilan has never relied on this luck to get anything. Every time it just happens to happen, she takes part in it and tastes it, and never deliberately pursues it.

The game could not go on, Ota took the opportunity to invite Mao Lilan, "Would you like to experience walking in the rain with me? The scenery outside is not bad."

Sonoko Suzuki interjected, "Xiaolan is already in her own right."

Ota Katsuki smiled nonchalantly, "Miss Xiaolan didn't say anything about it just now, and that person didn't even confess her love. Can this be called a master? And it's just a walk together, so it doesn't matter."

As he spoke, he got up and reached out to pull Maolilan's wrist.

However, in the next second, Hanyu Qingan's arm blocked his chest, "That's not how you strike up a conversation, and forcing a girl is not a good behavior."

Katsuo Ota frowned, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "What? Are you interested in this girl too?"

His low voice was just pretending to be low. In fact, everyone else could hear him. Suzuki Sonoko was even more nervous. She has experienced this kind of thing too many times. interested.

Hanyu Qingan shook his head, "No, it has nothing to do with that."

Masaru Ota doesn't understand. If he doesn't eat it himself, he still wants to keep others from eating it. What kind of mentality is this?
"I haven't asked President Hanyu yet, have I?"

"it's me."

"I remember when I introduced you, I said that you seem to be running an office by yourself. I haven't asked you what industry you are in. Later, I can ask my father's company to take care of it. After all, they are all Ayako's friends."

Hanyu Qing'an had a strange expression on his face, "Uh... are you sure? It should be difficult for your father's company to need my firm's services, and my firm's services are usually relatively expensive, so it may not be suitable."

Ota Katsuki looked confident, "Don't worry, we have several companies in our family. No matter what industry you are in, there will always be useful ones, and the price is not an issue."

When he said this, he deliberately raised his voice, just to let Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko hear, so that he could see what kind of person Hanyu Qingan was, so he just passed a small order.

He quietly observed Mao Lilan's expression, wanting to see how well the operation of this show of wealth is going, and the subsequent flirting should be smoother.

However, he saw Mao Lilan's expression was very strange, as if he was trying to endure something, the sister Ayako beside him was lying on the table, her body was shaking constantly, the kid covered her mouth and wondered if she ate something wrong .

Hanyu Qingan expressed his sincere admiration for his confidence, then took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him.

Ota Katsuki came back to his senses, took Hanyu Kiyoan's business card, and glanced at it.

Hanyu Onmyo Funeral Service...

Katsuo Ota immediately covered his head with black lines, looked at the expectant Hanyu Qing'an, and almost couldn't hold back his anger, "Are you from the funeral service?"

Hanyu Qingan shrugged, "So I said your father might not need it, um, at least he probably won't need it now."

Katsuo Ota's face was as dark as Hattori Heiji's. No wonder the others reacted so strangely. They were all waiting to see a joke. He threw away his business card, turned around and left without saying a word.

As soon as he left, Mao Lilan and the others couldn't help it, and they all laughed out loud, which made Ota Katsuki's footsteps even more hurried.

"Hahahaha, I laughed so hard, Hanyu-kun is so bad." Suzuki Sonoko patted the table and laughed so hard that tears came out.

After Mao Lilan finished laughing, she poked her to remind her to pay attention to her image. Suzuki Sonoko suddenly came to his senses, and his face was sullen, but he couldn't help but want to laugh, so he continued to lie on the table and tremble all over.

"By the way, Hanyu-kun, if you were asked the question about the king's game just now, how would you answer it?" Mao Lilan said suddenly, Suzuki Sonoko finally forgot the joke just now, but he didn't raise his head.

(End of this chapter)