Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 475 1 Rose

Chapter 475 A Rose
  After dinner, several people discussed playing a game of spin the bottle. Whoever matched the mouth of the bottle had to complete the order of the person at the bottom of the bottle.

The rules are somewhat similar to truth or dare, the only difference is that the chosen one cannot actively choose truth or dare.

At first, Mary wanted to take Fujiwara back to the house and ask him what happened, but seeing that everyone seemed to not want Fujiwara to leave, she chose to wait.

"Mary, come too. It will be fun if we all come together."

So after Mary sat down, Sonoko, as the planner, picked up the Coke bottle glass jar he bought at the mountain restaurant at noon, placed it on the wooden board and repeated the rules before starting to turn it.

The bottle rotated and turned in front of Xiaolan, making people wonder if this was lucky.

Xiaolan held the bottle in her hand and looked at Fujiwara with some embarrassment and helplessness. Just when Fujiwara was about to let Xiaolan meow like a cat to fool her, Sonoko, who had been waiting for a long time, came over with a hiss and pressed against Fujiwara's chest. Arms cheered, "Let me tell you, Master Xinghai must be embarrassed to order Xiaolan, so I will do it."

Ayako looked at her sister speechlessly, but she was too impatient to judge whether Sonoko's behavior would be a bad thing.

Sonoko is the first person to play tricks on Xiaolan, so Sonoko's first question is whether Xiaolan likes Shinichi.

"Sonoko!" Xiaolan's shy voice rose several decibels, but she began to repeatedly confirm Sonoko's question in her heart. She did like Shinichi very much.

"Hahaha, that's what makes it interesting. Hahaha."

Provoking Xiaolan's sense of shame is Sonoko's greatest pleasure in her entire high school career. In her opinion, Xiaolan undoubtedly likes Shinichi, but she has always refused to admit it because of her face.

"Shinichi?"

Yonehara Koko frowned and recalled that when she was coaching Sonoko and Xiaolan, there was a somewhat proud little boy who often came to help Xiaolan. He also said that he was a detective and the apprentice of Sherlock Holmes.

"The Shinichi Suzuki-san is talking about is not the little detective who often comes to our class, is he?"

Sonoko nodded after hearing this and said that Kudo Shinichi is now a very famous high school detective and is known as the savior of the Metropolitan Police Department!

"Oh, I have seen news reports about him. He is indeed quite famous." After saying this, Mihara Koko smiled charmingly and teased Xiaolan, "It turns out you two are not together yet. I thought You will become boyfriend and girlfriend when you go to high school. Didn't you invite him when you came over to play?"

"No, Shinichi and I are childhood sweethearts and he is currently helping the police investigate a case, so he can't come over."

Fujiwara understands Xiaolan's unwillingness to admit that she likes Kudo Shinichi. After all, Kudo Shinichi is too outstanding among boys in this age group, which makes Xiaolan's native family conflicted and incomplete. Lan Da probably has a little inferiority complex. Although she does not think that she is not worthy of the other person, Xiaolan does not dare to make comparisons in many aspects. She is always in a fantasy, thinking that Kudo Shinichi will be fascinated by a more intellectual and gentle older woman.

Yonehara Koko didn't know Kudo Shinichi, but seeing that her student seemed to like him very much, he also sent his sincere blessings.

"That's it, Xiaolan, please come on."

"Um"

Amid everyone's blessings, Xiaolan's face turned as red as a burning coal, transforming into a steam engine, emitting smoke.
  Although Xiaolan did not admit it directly, everyone took her as acquiescence, so Yuanzi took the bottle and started the next round of selection.

The second teacher Yonehara was selected, and opposite her was her friend Misato Nakamura.

(Alas, I hope Misato won’t ask too much)

Unlike Yonehara Koko who sighed, Nakamura Misato was quite excited. After getting the bottle, she directly asked her about her criteria for choosing a spouse and her future marriage plans.     "Sure enough."

In the past, Neon women were considered older women if they were over 30. Except for special industries such as idol actors, women in other industries would basically complete major life events before 30. Otherwise, they would inevitably be labeled as older women. Although most of them Similar labels are unconscious ridicule, but there are also many people who prefer to achieve career success and cannot invest too much energy in their families. This is why there are more and more single people nowadays.

Mihara Koko sometimes thinks that if what happened to Minako had not happened, she might have followed the arrangements of relatives and friends to find a man who was willing to like her and live an ordinary life. However, everything that happened in the past three years has made her give up this view. , if the court hadn't sentenced those two scumbags, she originally planned to kill them with her own hands. For this reason, she even lost her hair three months ago and prepared to use a wig to commit murder.

She was both regretful and grateful for the court's belated verdict.

"Marriage is not on my mind for the time being. After this winter, next spring, I want to quit my job and travel to see various scenic spots in the world with my own eyes."

"Resign?" Nakamura Misato asked doubtfully, but noticed that the other party's eyes were firm and it didn't seem like he was talking casually.

"Xiaozi, are you kidding me?"

"No, seriously. I have been very depressed these past three years and I want to release the accumulated stress."

Saying that, Yonehara Koko remembered the topic just now, and then looked at Fujiwara Hoshikai, "If I have to talk about an ideal partner, I think Fujiwara-kun is quite lovable. If I were a few years younger, I think I would invite Fujiwara-kun. Date me”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people were a little uneasy, especially Fujiwara. Waves surged in his heart. He knew that this was said casually at the occasion, but these words were extremely important to him who had been single for 23 years. Shocking, a very strange feeling.

But the rest of the people didn't seem to care too much, so the matter was considered a thing of the past.

In the third round of selection, Fujiwara was targeted.

Xiaolan thought carefully for a while and said that it would be better to let Fujiwara perform a magic trick.

Seeing Xiaolan wasting the opportunity so simply, Yuanzi complained:

"Ah, this opportunity finally came, Xiaolan, don't you want to know who Master Xinghai likes?"

"But Brother Xinghai's magic is also very powerful."

"Does Fujiwara-kun know magic?"

"I know a little bit, but I didn't bring any playing cards. Do any of you have cards or paper?"

Ayako hesitated for a moment, then weakly raised her hand, tore out a page from the notebook in her bag and handed it to Fujiwara.

After Fujiwara took it, he looked at it carefully and took out a pen from his pocket. He drew a rose on it and blew it gently. The rose in the painting bounced outside and was caught by Fujiwara.

"Wow!" Yuanzi and Xiaolan clapped, "What a special magic trick."

"It's not over yet."

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Fujiwara smiled proudly and stuffed the white rose into his clenched fist. When he took it out again, one rose turned into five roses of different colors.
  (End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like