The King of Cultivation from Sakurasou

Izumi Sagiri seemed to just inform him, and then went offline.

Qianliu doesn't think there is anything, this loli won't reply to any other situation except.... at work.

After finishing the business, it was almost 6:[-]:[-], Qianliu looked at the sky and changed his clothes, then he packed lightly and prepared to go.

Before leaving, he said to Chihiro in the living room, "I won't be coming back tonight. I will ask Misaki to send her to school tomorrow. I have already sent her an email on what to do. She might ignore it, so remember to remind her."

"Got it, have a good time tonight."

Qianxun beckoned casually: "There are also insurance measures, remember to take good care of them, or you will run away in a year, and I don't care if someone else comes to the Cherry Blossom Garden with their children to make trouble."

"These...you don't need to worry about it."

Qianliu put on his shoes at the entrance, and left a casual sentence: "If I don't arrive at 99:[-] tomorrow, I'll ask you to ask me for leave."

Chihiro complained: "I'm so arrogant to ask me for a leave of absence, do you really have... figure out your situation?"

However, Qianliu couldn't hear her words.

............a mansion in Tokyo! Watching the capable and free-spirited mother of a strong woman start putting on makeup uncharacteristically, the long, straight black girl standing outside the bedroom bit her lip tightly and questioned in a cold voice : "Isn't it over that you are going out to work?"

Dongma Yaozi drew a light eyeliner that was almost invisible, and smiled at her daughter: "Adults always have their own entertainment...0"

The beautiful black long straight girl desperately resisted the anger and grievances in her heart, and pulled away the fig leaf of her speaking skills: "Anyway... Which man is that right?"

Yaozi glanced at her daughter carefully, but did not evade the topic: "Yes."

These two words hurt Dongma Hesha's heart. She had longed to be as powerful as her mother since she was a child, but her mother thought that her piano level had not reached the level of her own identity, so she left her alone in the country. Work in Vienna.

The mother-daughter duo have only met for only a handful of times a year. Finally, she heard the news of her mother's return today. She was in a very happy mood, so she played the piano for the first time at the newly transferred school during her lunch break for the first time.

But...after school, I waited patiently for my mother to come back after finishing her work at home, but she had to go out again shortly after she came back.

Is it possible that the so-called lover outside is more important than her daughter? Dongma Hesha can't understand, she is very angry and aggrieved, what is her own mind? In the eyes of her mother, is her daughter a dispensable or not? Apply the last bit of light lipstick, Yao 5.

4 Pack up the small bag and put on the bottoming pantyhose. She is not wearing a suit today, but a lady's high-necked shirt with a water blue cardigan, a black narrow skirt on the lower body, and the tear mole at the corner of her eyes makes her mature and chic. She was a little more tempted.

"Will your mother be with you tomorrow?"

Yaozi came over and wanted to touch her daughter's face.

"unnecessary!"

As soon as she opened her mother's hand, the tears in Dongma and Sha's eyes could no longer be contained, and the moment they turned and ran back to the room, they finally fell down, and the cry in her voice was obvious.

Yaozi stood outside the door of her daughter's room for a moment, and finally shook her head and left.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, Touma Kazuya couldn't restrain the sobbing cry, and leisurely spread to the corridor through the tightly closed door.

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Chapter [-] To See You

After leaving Sakurasou, Qianliu followed the old place that Yoko said.

It was a French restaurant, and it was the place where the two met for the first time. Later, because of commemorative reasons, most of the two met there.

Qianliu's time is good, and she has plenty of time, but Dongma Yaozi is very busy and her career is doing very well. Otherwise, she would not have donated more than one million yuan to the school considering that her daughter has just moved to a new environment and is not used to it. piano.

In fact, it can be seen from this point that she is very interested in her daughter, but today her daughter's expectations are too high, so Yaozi can't talk to her at all.

When he arrived at the place, Qianliu explained the situation to him in French when the waiter greeted him: "Take me to the private room reserved by Miss Yaozi."

This restaurant only speaks French, which sounds strange to outsiders, but it only speaks French when opening a restaurant in the eleventh district, but the owner doesn't seem to care how much money he makes, maybe it's his quirk.

After comparing the information, the waiter Binbin took him to a private room in 02. The room was connected by transparent floor-to-ceiling glass for two weeks. Sitting in the dining direction, he could see the bright Tokyo night outside.

The lights are feasting, and the colorful neon lights are particularly beautiful in the vast field of view, and the continuous traffic flow is like a long dragon.

The waiter brought him a cup of coffee, and then politely backed away, gently closing the private room door by the way.

It wasn't until then that Qianliu had the thought to look at the private room. The entire private room was about one hundred square meters. The dining table was in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, and behind it was a small living room with a sofa and a bathroom on the side.

This is obviously a private room for couples, with many heart-shaped elements, and ninety-nine red roses are placed on the carpet to form a "heart"

shape.

It should have been the man who took the initiative to set it up, but Yaozi did it ahead of time.

The lighting in the private room is slightly dim and soft.

Qianliu picked up the coffee and waited for the heroine to arrive. The aroma of coffee mixed with a little bitterness made him feel very happy.

It didn't take long for the door to the private room to open again.

Qianliu's eyes moved, and there was a trace of amazing fluctuations.

Sister Heisi Yu who came in is mature, charming and dashing and handsome.

"It's been a long wait"

With a smile, he came forward to give him a hug, and Yaozi released it after about ten seconds... He took off his jacket very naturally.

"At least the coffee is still hot."

Qianliu gestured for the hot coffee still floating in his hand, and gathered her short shoulder-length hair for her.

"Then I'm not too late."