Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 541 Will you help me fight?
  Sera Masaki's gaze seemed to pass through the ramen in front of her, and was fixed on a seat not far away. Her expression was both thoughtful and a bit confused.

(So ​​envious...)
  Thinking about these eyes becoming more and more hollow.
  The sudden and rare look on her sister's face made Hideyoshi Haneda feel a little uneasy.

His fingers tapped lightly on the wooden table, making a slight thumping sound, but Masumi seemed completely unaware of it.

"What's wrong with you?" Hideyoshi asked gently, but received no response.

"Really pure?"

Seeing that Ma Chun was still in a daze, Hideyoshi felt helpless. He stretched out his hand and shook it gently in front of her eyes, as if to dispel the fog in front of her eyes, "What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly start to be in a daze?"

Zhenchun seemed to be brought back to reality. She shook her head slightly, as if to get rid of the distracting thoughts in her heart, "Oh, it's nothing...it's nothing, it's just that...when will that Xiuyi brother come back?"

The end of her voice rose, with a hint of expectation and uncertainty.

Before Hideyoshi could reply, in order to cover up her sudden embarrassment, she lowered her head and grabbed the edge of the bowl. Holding it firmly with both hands, she brought a large bowl of noodle soup to her mouth and took a deep sip.

The warmth of the noodle soup spread in her mouth and eased her mood.

After finishing the drink, Zhenzhun put down the bowl, let out a sigh of contentment, casually wiped the soup from the corner of his mouth with his back hand, and then showed a satisfied smile, "Drink well..."

Hideyoshi smiled at the corners of his eyes, his observation skills were as sharp as ever, and he noticed that there were still soup stains on the corners of his sister's mouth. He pulled out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Masumi, while gently reminding her, "Wipe your mouth."

He himself doesn't know the specific date of the eldest brother's return to Neon, and there are some things in the United States that he needs to deal with, so it probably won't be soon.

Masumi Sera wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and said with a smile, "Yeah. Brother Hideyoshi, please accompany me to buy clothes tomorrow. I heard that the uniforms of Tedan High School can only be sold at the store authorized by their school. You can’t buy it anywhere”

"tomorrow?"

"For tomorrow, I want to try on the school uniforms early, and I heard that the girls' uniforms at Didan High School do not have pants, only skirts."

Since moving to the UK, she has not been exposed to neon high schools. Yesterday, after hearing her friend say that she needed to prepare school uniforms, she thought of going shopping with her second brother after a long absence, so she asked again:

"And after finishing the competition today, you will have two days of rest, right? And my brother has never seen my skirt, right?"

"okay."

Hideyoshi suddenly remembered that he had a date with Yumi tomorrow. He had worked hard for this date for a long time, so he thought about it for a while and refused, "It won't work tomorrow. I have an appointment with a very important person."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Zhenchun's eyes, and she lowered her head slightly, a layer of mist forming in her eyes. But soon, she raised her head again and forced out a smile, although the smile was a little stiff, "Ah? Brother Hideyoshi has something to do..."

"Then I can go to your place tomorrow night..." Her words were light and airy, as if she was searching for an answer she hoped to get, and she unconsciously crumpled the tissue into a ball in her hand. Since that day, she has been living in the homes of the friends she knew before, changing to another person every few days. Now her previous contacts have been used up by her. Although her friend's family didn't say anything, she I knew I would be embarrassed to stay like this any longer.

Hideyoshi's eyes flickered slightly as he thought about the things he had not yet clarified, and did not want to cause trouble again. His fingers touched the table unconsciously, as if he was weighing how to express it tactfully in his mind.

"Well, can you stay with your friend for the next few days? I will pick you up after a few days."

Hideyoshi's expression was complicated. He gently touched the back of his head. A rare discomfort showed in his behavior, "Can you stay with your friend for the next few days? I will take you back in a few days." Looking for a house…”

Zhenchun listened silently, tapping her fingers gently on the table, as if looking for a fulcrum to stabilize her emotions, "Huh? You want me to go to a friend's house again..." There was a hint of helplessness and dissatisfaction in her words. , but tried his best to sound relaxed.

Seeing this, Hideyoshi felt even more guilty. He deliberately wanted to make amends, "I'm sorry for wronging you. How about I help you get a suite at a hotel near my home..." His voice was gentle, but also revealed a kind of have no choice.

"Oh, no need, I'll stay at my friend's place..."
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  After the two people sitting next to her left, Xiao Ai put down the porcelain white chopsticks she had just picked up under the dim light. Her voice was low and revealed her displeasure. She leaned forward slightly to ensure that her words would not be missed by others. hear.

"That boy just now was so rude..." Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's moan, but in this quiet store, it was enough to convey to Fujiwara.

Fujiwara gently placed his chopsticks on the table. He turned back and looked in the direction pointed by Xiao Ai, his eyes following the two figures walking away from each other. There was a hint of confusion on his expression, "Impolite? Which one are you talking about?"

He didn't pay much attention to the people around him just now. If Xiao Ai hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have noticed it.

The two people just now were about two or three meters away from their table, and the environment in the store was relatively noisy, so Fujiwara didn't pay much attention to what was going on with them.

Xiao Ai looked a little embarrassed. Her fingers were unconsciously stirring the drink paper cups on the table. She looked a little unhappy and said in a low voice, "That person just kept staring at my chest in a daze. It was very rude."

"Ah?" Fujiwara turned around in shock and happened to see the two people getting into the car and leaving. He immediately stood up and said to Xiao Ai, "Then why didn't you tell me? If you had known I would help you fix that bastard... "

There was a hint of protection in Fujiwara's voice, and there was displeasure on his brows. He was here, but he didn't notice such a thing.
  He actually missed a shabby boy.

Although there is no verbal harassment, if you stare at someone like this, you should say something, regardless of whether it is a boy or a girl.
  Fujiwara's fist lightly knocked on the table, and the expression on his face was a little serious, but when his eyes fell on Xiao Ai's face again, he softened again.

"Really?" Xiao Ai's eyes lit up, "Will you fight for me?"

"Yes," Fujiwara said, showing off his bulging arms, and trying to comfort him, "You probably haven't seen handsome guys fight before, right?"

"Pfft. Hahahaha. Why are you so narcissistic?"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Xiao Ai smiled knowingly. Although she said she was disgusted, she felt warm in her heart.
  "Hey hey hey"

(End of this chapter)