white night syndrome

Chapter 77 067. Undercurrent (Unfinished)
Thinking this way, Li Mingzheng planned to record his own guesses and the key points of the client's case according to the procedure, when the door of the office was suddenly pushed open. Of course, it was the kind of door that didn't even unscrew the doorknob.

Feeling annoyed, Li Ming stiffly turned his head towards the door impatiently, but saw a somewhat familiar tall figure.

"What are you doing here?"

For this guy who is intertwined with his current life history, Li Ming did not follow the way he treated his previous client, Ms. Yukiyo - write down the words he wanted to communicate on the paper - but spoke directly, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction. patient.

Kurosawa was taken aback for a moment and hesitated, but he didn't express his concerns, but continued to target the young man with a sarcastic tone.

"Huh? This is your little den. It's so simple. Guests can only feel dark and damp when they walk in. I really don't know how many customers you can have in an office like yours." Heize paused, "But having said that, The atmosphere here suits you quite well.”

Kurosawa Mihua is wearing a long black and gold cheongsam today. The cuffs, neckline and the edges of the clothes are all inlaid with gold threads, especially the embroidery pattern on the front is a peony in the dragon's habitat, which is even more noble and rich.

Li Ming was a little stunned, if it wasn't for Kurosawa who spoke Japanese native language, he really felt the most familiar feeling from his hometown.

Looking at it as a whole, Li Ming has been unable to express his inner thoughts clearly. It can only be said that the aura exuded by Kurosawa Mika is fundamentally different from that of Miss Yukiyo who just left.

really
A person's temperament from birth, plus the temperament cultivated in his childhood environment, is completely different from a person who is similar to an upstart, and Ms. Yukiyo is the latter.

Then back to the guess just now, Li Ming patted his cheek hard, the sides of his face turned red, trying to get out of the endless loop.

Mika Kurosawa raised her eyebrows. What puzzled her was Li Ming's behavior and his change in his opinion of herself just now. For some reason, Kurosawa always felt that Li Ming had gone through the series of events before. After that, he fell into a deeper abyss.

In order to confirm his guess, Kuisawa deliberately twisted his waist and walked straight to Li Ming, exposing his fair legs, leaning slightly against the desk with a playful expression.

"What? I should be considered your guest, right? Is this how detectives from your firm treat your clients like this?"

Kurosawa deliberately lifted the hem of the black and gold cheongsam, and his white and slender legs showed a more noble and elegant temperament.

"I think your intelligence should be normal, right? The client's entrusted case is your source of income, isn't it?"

"Yes, you are right."

Li Ming sneered, stretched out his slender fingers and tapped the desk lightly, making a crisp sound.

"But as the client, you should know that once the sign of "Closed Business する" is hung on my door, it means that I don't intend to accept the commission during this period. "

"Not only Chiba City, but even Chiba County, and even the whole of Japan, with the strength of your Kurosawa Group, you should be able to find more private detectives, but I'm just a little guy who only does things like catching rapes or looking for cats and dogs every day." Work like this cannot withstand the destruction of your entrustment at all."

Kurosawa let out a "tsk", and changed his posture to make himself more comfortable to sit up.

"Huh? How long has it been? Are you so ambitious? Mr. Li Ming?"

　The state is not good recently, the update will be a bit delayed, I am very sorry, private Marseille (sigh)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)