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Thinking of this, she suppressed the anticipation in her heart and turned on the headlights with her fingertips.

As the white lights shone forward, the familiar silver-white Porsche also came into view.

Sure enough it was him!

When she saw the Porsche coming this way, Miyamoto Yumi showed a slight smile, and her mood instantly became happy.

………

As the Porsche slowly parked next to it, Kitahara also opened the door and walked out, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

The raindrops made a soft sound as they fell on the umbrella, and then slid down to the ground along the ribs.

Because the two cars were parked next to each other, I took two steps to reach the passenger door.

Kitahara Hao looked at the lights in the car and gently pulled the door handle.

Perhaps because he had been spotted long ago, the passenger door was not locked.

"Good evening, Miyamoto-senpai."

As the car door opened, Kitahara Hiro put away his umbrella and sat in, saying hello in a gentle tone.

I don't know whether it was accidental or intentional, but she was only wearing a slightly thin white shirt on her upper body, and her sky blue police uniform jacket happened to be thrown on the passenger seat.

He reached out and handed over the police uniform, then closed the car door nonchalantly.

"Do you know how long I've been waiting for you here, and-"

Miyamoto Yumi suppressed the smile on her lips and glanced at him with her dark brown eyes, slightly dissatisfied.

"Why did you suddenly call me senior again at this time?"

She finally got used to being called by Kitahara's first name, but now she suddenly changed her name to her senior...

Did he do it on purpose?

"It's just a title anyway, so why do you care." Kitahara rubbed the tips of her wet hair and smiled thoughtfully, "If you like, I can just call you Xiaoyumi."

The issue of title is not such an insignificant matter!

After all, whether the relationship between two people is close or not depends entirely on how they call each other.

Miyamoto Yumi gave him a white look and corrected him angrily: "Just call me by my name, don't add a small character in front."

She is a full eight years older than Kitahara Hajime - there is no way she would have that inexplicable prefix no matter how much she thought about it.

"You ask so much..." Kitahara Hao shook his head, then thought about it carefully and said, "Speaking of which, you haven't been waiting for me here since get off work, right?"

He was able to call himself on time after Sato Miwako left, and also told the time before his car left.

These two things alone are enough to explain everything.

This woman had definitely been waiting in this police car for him and Sato Miwako to separate after they separated after get off work.

She is really persistent in this kind of thing!

"It's good to know that you made me wait for so long."

Miyamoto Yumi poked his cheek with her finger, a smile gradually appeared on her lips, her tall body slowly approached him, and she gritted her teeth in his ear and said, "So I'm going to give you a punishment!"

You know, she had been waiting outside for half an hour - and the thought of this guy and Miwako being in the car...

I feel a little unwilling in my heart for no reason.

"Sit tight!"

Miyamoto Yumi kissed him softly on the corner of the lips, then opened the car door and walked out with a smile. She turned around and walked to the passenger seat in the rain.

There was no way, the space inside her police car was too small.

If you want to go over, you will waste a lot of precious time, so you might as well just open the door from the other side and get in.

The night wind carried the rain into the car. Miyamoto Yumi slightly tightened the wet hair on her forehead. Her tall body sat on his lap, and her two pairs of brown eyes looked at each other.

"So why don't you take an umbrella out..."

Beihara Hao looked at her stained white shirt and said helplessly.

The umbrella was obviously placed nearby, but in the end, he had to choose to get wet in the rain.

"Forgot~"

Miyamoto Yumi rubbed his cheek with half-closed eyes, a comfortable smile on her face, and her voice sounded like a coquettish voice.

Cute and cute, but——

"You did it on purpose."

Kitahara Hao felt the coldness on her face, and couldn't help but reached out and pinched her cheek, pulling hard.

You know, her face was still wet from the rain.

It's fine now, it's all rubbed on my face.

"——It hurts, idiot!"

Miyamoto Yumi rubbed her somewhat red cheeks, and then hit him with her forehead in dissatisfaction.

But don't use too much force, after all, both people will feel the pain.

"Idiots don't have the right to call others idiots, right?"

Kitahara Hao wiped the water stains on his face and couldn't help but speak.

"You are the stupid one..."

Miyamoto Yumi was about to retort subconsciously, but as if she remembered something again, her words stopped abruptly.

"What, why don't you come and refute me?" Kitahara Hao raised his eyebrows slightly and asked.

According to this woman's character, she should have already started a quarrel with him by this time.

"Shut up, I don't want to waste my time on things that don't matter."

Miyamoto Yumi directly pinched his mouth, and then quickly leaned down.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening. If it continued like this, the two of them might have to go home and sleep after the quarrel.

It’s more important to get down to business first!

"call……"

Kitahara Hao slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his brown eyes looking at the woman who was wiping the corner of her mouth in front of him.

"When it's over, just take me home..."

Miyamoto Yumi put her hands around his neck and whispered in his ear.

132: Squat down and don’t do weird things to me!

"You didn't have a drink today?"

Kitahara Hao felt the heat and warmth coming from her ears, and gently wrapped his hands around her waist, pretending to be confused and asked.

Although he knew the meaning of Miyamoto Yumi's words, he just couldn't help but want to tease her.

There's nothing he can do about it, he's almost made it a habit.

"Can't I let you take me home without drinking?"

Miyamoto Yumi raised her head, looked directly at him with her dark brown eyes, and asked.

"Of course, I just want to know the reason."

Kitahara Hao touched his ears with his hands, and the slightly wet touch made him stunned for a moment.

When did she learn to bite people's ears?

And their habits are the same as Miwako's - they both like to lick them.

"The reason..."

Miyamoto Yumi pinched her chin gently, blinked her beautiful eyes, then tilted her head and thought carefully.

He probably saw Kitahara and Miwako together, so he wanted to occupy him in the morning.

It's just that I can't express this reason.

"There is no reason, but if I have to say it -" Miyamoto Yumi tapped her fingers on her red lips, and replied with bright eyes, "that is, it is very comfortable and suitable to hold you when I sleep in the morning. It makes a nice pillow."

For her, her sleep this morning was unprecedentedly comfortable.

It would be great if Kitahara Hajime could always use him as a pillow.

Thinking this in her heart, Miyamoto Yumi also had an expression of expectation on her face.

So my role is just as a pillow?

After hearing her reason, Kitahara nodded clearly, and then gave the answer with a smile.

"I refuse to start/post, group 9.8"0?2ュ0 @5ヘ8?5♀6Jue. "

Just kidding, if he really used Miyamoto Yumi as a pillow, he would probably have to get up at four o'clock in the morning every day and rush there - it's okay to get up once in a while.

But if you wake up so early every day, it would be too torture!

Even if there was a prop like the Random Door in his fourth-dimensional pocket, he didn't want to get up so early.

"You answered really decisively..."

Miyamoto Yumi sighed in disappointment.

Although I had already made some assumptions in my heart, after hearing this guy's decisive answer.

I feel a little uncomfortable for no reason!

Can't you guys just hesitate?

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and touched him lightly with her forehead.

Use this to express your inner dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong? It looks like a pufferfish?"

Beitahara poked her bulging cheeks with his hand and said softly.

"Don't ask questions knowingly here."

Miyamoto Yumi reached out and slapped away his disruptive hand, looking slightly to the side and said.

She selectively ignored the topic. After all, this guy just liked to make fun of himself.

However, I still don’t want to give up so easily.

"Now, if you send me home - you can do whatever you want to me."

Miyamoto Yumi clung to his body tightly, and the tall softness in front of her was squeezed. She lay on Kitahara Hao's shoulder and said seductively again.

"I remember you said this when you called me over just now."

Beitahara shook his head unmoved, then raised his eyebrows slightly and asked a question: "And - if you want to do that kind of thing, you won't agree, right?"

whats the matter?

Miyamoto Yumi was stunned for a moment, and then she understood what he meant.

In an instant, her fair cheeks were suddenly stained with a layer of red ".!",! She was dizzy, and her dark brown eyes turned to the night scene outside the window with a guilty conscience.

"Then... let's wait until you deal with Miwako first before we talk about that kind of thing!"

"As long as you take care of Miwako, you'll be fine?"

Beihara Hao looked at her guilty expression and chuckled.

Sure enough, it was an expected reaction.

Although he said he could do anything, he was actually not mentally prepared for anything.

"..."

Miyamoto Yumi fell into silence, looking at the rain outside the car window without saying a word.

It seems that for herself, as long as Kitahara can handle Miwako - then she really has no need to be afraid.

However, imagination and reality are ultimately separate. Based on Sato Miwako's character, she will definitely not be able to accept what Kitahara Hajime did.