Kanagawa Taoist College Students

When I walked to the convenience store of Mrs. Sakai, Yuji Yuji had already rushed in and ran, and ran and said: "Mom, I am back!"

"Is it back? Yuko Sauce, so cute and beautiful today, have you met a handsome boy to tell you?" Mrs. Sakai’s voice didn’t sound a bit sloppy, but it looked very serious.

Li Xuehao, who followed the door, heard a glimpse of his heart. Did Mrs. Sai teach children like this? Yuji Yuji is the second year of the middle school. At the age of twelve or three, she is so encouraged to "interest" with her.

"No, Mom, I have been with my brother Erhao today." Sakai Yuko said, and gave someone behind him a sweet smile.

Mrs. Sakai also looked at him in a timely manner, and said a slight sigh: "Zhen Zhongjun, I am really bothering you today."

"You're welcome." Li Xuehao said politely.

"Mom, I will go tomorrow." Yuji Yuko said another.

Mrs. Sakai had a slight glimpse and couldn’t help but look at Li Xuehao.

Li Xuehao nodded to her: "I have already promised Yuzi Sauce and will take her with me tomorrow."

"Then please, you are true!" Mrs. Sai had another bow.

"Mom, I tell you, my brother is very powerful. He will be a kendo and defeat a very tall person..." Yuji Yoshii talked about her knowledge of the cultural festival today, but basically It is about the topic of Li Xuehao.

Mrs. Sawai listened and smiled as he looked at him.

Li Xuehao was a little embarrassed, and Yuji Yuji said that he was all his "prestige history". He was not convenient to interject and turned around and looked around.

Suddenly, his gaze stopped and he stopped on a person.

It was a female clerk wearing a convenience store costume, standing in front of a row of shelves, holding a small book and a pen in his hand, and remembering something from time to time on the small book.

Although she could only see one side, Li Xuehao recognized her, Mrs.

She really came, and apparently the words that had persuaded her to play a role, which greatly relieved his heart.

"Zhen Zhongjun, I really want to thank you. Painting is a very serious person, and very...how to say it, very smart, and work hard, only after half a day of teaching, basically learned." Perhaps it is to see Li Xuehao staring in a certain direction, Mrs. Sakai also looked at the past, understand what it is, after a light smile.

Li Xuehao shook his head, but his heart was not without emotion. He really wanted to thank him. Then the rest of the salary would not have to be paid by him. Of course, the mouth will naturally not say so much in the big picture, but say: "In fact, I am troubled by the lady, you will be right, then I will take care of you."

Mrs. Sawai pouted, and suddenly said with a slight sigh: "The painting son looks so beautiful, and her daughter must be very cute. It seems that it really deserves to be so painstaking."

Li Xuehao smiled bitterly, and apparently Mrs. Sakai’s misunderstanding was deeper.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Yuki Yuki understands and looks at the two. From the conversation, she can only hear a little useful information, like the girl who Hao Er brother looked at.

"It's already late, Yuko Sauce, I have to go back to dinner." Mrs. Sakai did not explain to her daughter.

Yuki Yuki snorted and suddenly stunned someone on the side of his eyes: "Hao Er brother is really fancy!"

Hearing Li Xuehao licked his mouth and reached out to pull her little ponytail, but remembered that Mrs. Sakai was around and stopped.

Mrs. Hosoya in front of the shelf seemed to hear the movement here. When she saw a familiar person, she was slightly hesitant, but she finally came over.

"The manager." Mrs. Yugu first bowed with Mrs. Zejing.

"Painting, I have already said, not so polite." Mrs. Sakai stretched out her hand.

"Thank you, Zhen Zhongjun!" Mrs. Hoso went to Li Xuehao and took a deep bow.

Li Xuehao also vainly supported her. This Japanese etiquette is really too much, especially for Japanese women.

Mrs. Hosoya, who is wearing a clerk's costume, can't see that she is a married woman. The clerk's clothing is originally designed for young people, because usually the clerk is not old, the color of the clothing is white and yellow, bright. At the same time, it is full of vitality.

Before, it looks like Mrs. Hosoya, who is about 30 years old. Even if she is twenty-seven years old, she is also believed to have a height of about one meter six. This is not short among women.

The body is very well-proportioned, not fat or thin, there is no place that makes people feel amazing at first sight, but the whole body is just so good, and the advantages of feminine femininity are fully exerted.

The long hair on the head was tied with a strap and slanted to the side of the shoulder. Although it is a plain dress, the five senses are extremely delicate, and it is too beautiful to say that the eyebrows are long and thin, showing the perfect shape.

It exudes the charm of only mature women, and also carries a rare quiet, gentle and steady.

"Zhen Zhongjun, there is one thing I want to ask you." The two deliberately went to the side, and Mrs. Hosoya suddenly said solemnly.

"Please say." Li Xuehao’s heart glimpsed, and Mrs. Hosoya’s expression was the first time she saw it.

"Thousands of summers have already known that I have found a job. I told her that it was...I really introduced it to him, and said that it is... I want to see the true Chinese side." Mrs. Hosoya said something unnaturally, and she did not know what to expect. Her face flew in a burst of blush.

"Yes, when?" Li Xuehao nodded and promised, Hosokawa Chisato is also worried about his mother, perhaps afraid of people who are not close to her, so I would like to see someone who introduces her work.

However, before he thought of it, he always pretended not to know the fine valley and thousands of summer. If he met, he might think that he would go to her to buy cosmetics. Is it to help her?

Speaking of it, the two have not seen it for several days. I remember that the last time I met was in the gift-packing shop. At that time, I met the mooncakes that went to the store to enjoy the "heavy taste" boxes and gift bags. flower.

"What time does Zhenzhongjun have time?" Mrs. Sakai did not make a decision on her own time, but instead asked her, obviously wanting to cooperate with his time.

"My time is almost the same, so, tomorrow at this time in the convenience store, I just came back from school." Li Xuehao thought for a moment.

"Okay, trouble you, really Zhongjun." Mrs. Yugu took another look and saw that Li Xuehao had no idea what to say.