The king of training starting from Sakurasou

When he came back, Hiratsuka Shizuka was still waiting for him and did not leave early.

"Why do you like me?"

Pouting her lips, Shizuka Hiratsuka took out her car keys and raised her chin: "For the sake of buying me coffee, I'll give you a ride. I happen to have a lot of free time."

"That would save travel expenses."

Qianli smiled and followed her out of the door from behind, stopping in front of an expensive sports car.

"Here, get in the car."

Shizuka Hiratsuka skillfully sat in the driver's seat and greeted him: "Where are you going?"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Qianliu looked at her up and down nonchalantly.

"what"

"I can't believe that someone like you, who talks so much about outdated jokes, is actually a hidden rich woman."

Qianliu deliberately pretended not to know.

"Hey, tell me your destination quickly."

Shizuka Hiratsuka said in a rude tone, completely not treating him as a stranger he had just met for a day.

Qianliu didn't say much, and told the location of the editorial office, which was not far from here.

"Sit tight."

Qianliu knew that Hiratsuka Shizuka really liked racing, so he didn't feel worried, fastened his seat belt and waited for the car to start.

To be honest, the comfort of the seats in a sports car is not very good, and no matter how expensive it is, it is not much better. Not long after, he arrived at the club where Machida Enko was.

"Goodbye then, Jing Keai."

Pulling up his seat belt, Qianliu shook his phone before getting out of the car: "Remember to contact you later."

"You guy! Let me punch you!"

Angrily, Shizuka Hiratsuka stretched out her hand, grabbed his elbow and pulled him hard.

Qianliu didn't expect the sudden attack and was pulled directly over. Fortunately, after he noticed the roaring fist, he instinctively used his free left hand to meet it and pressed it against his abdomen, receiving Hiratsuka Shizuka's fist which was neither light nor heavy.

"I thought you were serious."

Holding her cold fist, Qianliu couldn't hide his surprise.

Unable to maintain balance, half of his body weight rested on Shizuka Hiratsuka's side.

Especially the controlled right elbow is surrounded by an unfathomable abyss.

"Humph, this time it's a warning! There will be no next time!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka, who let go of him, raised his head like a child.

I remember hearing this sentence not long ago, Qianliu thought to himself.

Resisting the idea of ​​continuing to tease her, in order to pick up Machida Enko, he had to give up and continue to close the relationship with Hiratsuka Shizuka.

After getting out of the car, he waved to her. Qianliu, who was standing on the street, watched the sports car drive away before taking out his mobile phone and preparing to call Yuanzi.

Until he saw that the time was now just after 7:30, he gave up the call and decided to go directly to find her.

Having been to the editorial office several times, Qianliu's appearance was recognized by almost everyone. After saying hello with a smile to everyone he remembered meeting, he went straight to Yuanzi's workplace.

At this time, the short-haired lady was on the phone with her back to him, and her tone of urging was quite stern, which was completely different from her helpless tone when urging him.

It wasn't until Yuanzi hung up the phone three minutes later that he quietly leaned over, put his hand on her shoulders, and said softly: "The work is not done yet."

Yuanzi was startled, swatted his hand away and turned around quickly. When she saw Qianliu raising her hands and looking at her innocently, she felt angry and funny: "You scared me to death, why are you here?"

Sister Yu patted her chest and gave him a fierce look.

"As promised at 8:08, I will prepare half an hour in advance to pick up my Taketori Hime tonight."

"Do you think of yourself as the emperor?"

Yuanzi was amused.

Chapter 311 Something happened today

Qianliu was noncommittal and glanced at the last two things in the memo on the desktop.

“That’s all”

"Well, wait for me a little longer. It will be over in ten minutes."

Yuanzi rubbed his sore waist and smiled at him.

"Okay, then I'm going to look for a place to eat."

Qianliu knew without asking that this guy definitely hadn't eaten dinner.

In order not to disturb Yuanzi, Qianliu came to the cubicle and sat down: He took out his mobile phone to check which izakaya in Shinjuku had good reviews, and casually chatted with a middle-aged man he knew well in the editorial department.

Mainly talking about things that need to be busy during this period, and occasionally mentioning where Yuanzi has been.

I have been to the editorial office many times. Qianliu felt as casual as if he were at home. He sat directly at the desk of a certain editor, crossing his legs and feeling very contented.

Before he could ask for more information about Yuanzi, he was slapped in the back.

He turned to face Yuanzi's wary eyes: "Why are you asking so many questions? Let's go."

"have to."

Wow, ten minutes passed so quickly.

After getting off the table, Qianliu planned to go out with Yuanzi. Before leaving, he caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man winking at him with his right eye and showing an ambiguous smile that all men know.

Qianliu considered whether to give him some shoes to wear behind his back. Although we were friends, public was public and private was private. He always made a distinction between public and private.

The boss behind the arrangement must be wrong. As the deputy editor-in-chief, Yuanzi has to maintain his authority, so Qianliu gave him a warning look and gestured with his lips, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will tell you what happened last time you went to the custom shop." Wife"

The man shrugged and raised his hands in surrender.

Following Yuanzi to the parking place, Qianliu was just about to get to the passenger seat when Yuanzi squeezed him to the other side.

"Here, come and drive, I'm exhausted today."