After finally washing the dishes, putting on all the clothes, I went downstairs at the speed of light and slowly pushed my bicycle out of the carport.

Glancing back.

The younger sister Jiang who just now looked like a domesticated wild boar and couldn't bear the word "proper" finally came out. She looked embarrassed just now, but now she put on a pink filter like an idol on the stage.

The girl was jumping around very cutely. She had been wearing double ponytails for who knows how long, but today she switched to an artistic single ponytail style. Her hair was flying in the wind, which made her feel uncomfortable.

She tilted her head and smiled as if she was ashamed and asked, "How are you now? Is there anything else wrong?"

"No." Qianyuan nodded honestly.

The girl put her hands on her hips proudly and said, "I'm just telling you, it's completely different when the whole body is turned on!"

The ponytail was swung more happily, and it was physically dazzling.

Qianyuan's eyes dug hard at her, then he shook his mount and reminded: "It's time to get on the bus."

"Okay!"

My younger sister was not polite enough to sit astride it, and even rocked it vigorously, enjoying the same pleasure as a rocking car.

Qianyuan could only bend his legs and kick someone's restless calf, signaling to take it back quickly. When his sister-chan pouted and complied, he quickly started.

Seven minutes later, at the door of the office.

"We've arrived at the station. Please let go of me, little girl. I'm going to be strangled to death by you." Qianyuan said helplessly.

His body shook, and he woke up his younger sister who had just left the hothouse and fell asleep within a short while.

In fact, Mr. Qianyuan is also very curious, are there really such sleepy creatures on the earth?

"That's right, it's my turn to sit down now." Yui Mizukura, who had been waiting outside the office for a while, couldn't wait to pull on the clothes of an old senior and motioned for her to come down quickly.

Facing the real girls, Zhuda Caimiao, whose status was automatically downgraded by one level, reluctantly got out of the car slowly, scratched her hair, yawned and said, "Ah ha... OK, let's go to the relay headquarters."

Then the real girl, Yui Mizukura, smiled happily, clapped her hands with Taketatsu Aimiao face to face, and immediately took the place of a certain fake sister with great satisfaction.

A pair of hands touched the young man's waist. Qian Yuan could feel through her clothes that the young girl's hands were really soft, and they didn't have the strong force that could strangle someone just now. It made people say that this is a real girl!

"No wonder Sister Caimiao likes Baiguo-senpai's bicycle so much." Mizukura Wei sighed inexplicably, "It's really comfortable..."

"Of course, this is the power of one hundred thousand yen. If it doesn't feel comfortable to sit up, I will go back to the shop owner to settle the account." Qianyuan hummed and even scratched the bell in his hand.

When I think back to the price, I feel that even the ringtone sounds particularly pleasant.

"By the way, Zhutatsu, take the lunch box from the basket in the car in front of me. Take three copies. Remember to bring the other one to Miss Uchida for me in the afternoon, as a return of favor." He specifically asked.

"Okay."

Zhuda Caimiao raised her eyebrows slightly, took out the items from the box, counted them, and put them into her bag.

In the afternoon, it's time to sing and dance rap on "Idol Master". I can indeed meet the girl of the same age, but does this mean that someone has to ask me to find a cooler bag that I haven't used before in the office and take it with me?

What a hassle.

But for the sake of my younger brother, I have to do it with difficulty.

Miss Zhuda felt that her level 5 social skill icon was already shining brightly, emitting golden light.

Qianyuan, Qianyuan, look at how kind Sister Caimiao is to you. Now she is ready to personally assist you!

I hope my little brother can make something delicious as a treat tonight.

After waiting for a long time, Mizukura Yui raised her head and glanced at the single old man upstairs who was yawning and looking around. Then she looked away in disgust, gently pulled off the clothes of the big brother in the front seat, and reminded:

"Senior, you'll be late if you keep talking." Yui Mizukura muttered, "I'm in a hurry with the recording of "Red Ball Club"..."

"Yes! Loli... no, business is important!"
Chapter completed!