Things have to start from last

week, a week ago on Tuesday, the Bingdi Tennis Club Social Office

, sitting at the desk, the silver-haired boy leaned on the backrest of the luxury chair, supported his chin with one hand and looked at the list of candidates on the table, his white index fingertips tapped lightly on the table, and the look of serious thinking was simply charming.

Click—

the office door is pushed open, and a slightly hurried footstep is getting closer.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing~

" "Huh? Ninja Foot Warrior? Who gave you the guts to call Uncle Ben that?

He squinted his eyes and stared at a certain ninja who wore not gorgeous flat glasses all day long

, only to see that the man was smiling with a smile on his long legs and walked to the desk in three or two steps, holding a monthly tennis magazine in his hand and putting it on the table.

“?"

Keigo Kibe glanced at him, squinting his eyes like a cat master ready to stretch out his paws to teach a lesson, his expression becoming more and more dangerous.

"Don't be angry, you can take a look at this first..."

Shinobu Shinobu pushed the tennis monthly magazine in front of the trace.

Speechlessly, the chairman of the trace department picked up the monthly magazine that had been spread out, and

said, "What is this?" Uncle Ben still has a lot of things to deal with, bear with me, if you are too idle, come and help Uncle Ben deal with the financial statements of the social office? Huh? "

Hehe~ Traces, there's something very interesting on there~"

Seeing the hidden threat of the eldest young master, the ninja foot warrior smiled,

and no longer challenged the eldest young master's few patience, and hurriedly pointed to the monthly magazine.

Keigo Keibe lowered his head

, "......."

The office fell silent, and the trace department glanced at ten lines.

The ninja foot warrior raised his eyes and looked at the eldest young master's expression,

huh?

No waves?

After a while

, I only heard the eldest young master sneer, raised one hand, and threw the magazine back into the arms of the ninja soldier,

"Your long-legged sister abandoned you?" Or is romance fiction not satisfying you anymore? Ahh This

reaction

is exactly the same as what the ninja foot warrior imagined

, and it is really the high-ranking young master, who knows this kind of thing, and can only sneer at the young master.

Shinobu shrugged

, he put the magazine on the coffee table next to him, sat

down on the sofa beside him, put his hands on the back of the sofa, and said lazily: "It's all said that, traces, why aren't you angry at all?"

"Patience

," Keigo Jibu's straight and sharp gaze pierced into the foot, making someone unconsciously straighten his sitting posture

, and then, he saw the eldest young master bow his head and continue to work

, and at the same time,

he didn't raise his head and said: "It's just a grandiose jumping clown." "

Uncle Ben, how can he have that American kung fu to pay attention to those?

Are there not enough meetings, or are there too few company contracts?

Touching his chin, he was a little disappointed that he couldn't see the eldest young master's different reaction, "Seriously, aren't you angry when you are said that?" When Yue Ren saw it, he was quite angry~

" Keigo took out a stack of documents from the drawer and put them on the table, "Since you sent them to the door, come and deal with these things, if you can't finish it..."

Especially in the tennis department, there are followers of the trace department, and there is an even more terrifying ultimate brother control!!

The man sighed, got up helplessly, took the document, took a pen and put the document on the coffee table, and then processed it.

I'm really, self-defeating~

Huh?

Still, I seem to have forgotten something?

Shinobu Yu Shi was dealing with the chores of the tennis club delivered by the trace department while reminiscing about it.

Today's training?

It's done.

Yueren's training?

Seven or eight out of ten should have been done before I first came, right?

So what else?

The practice of the new move is almost over, and

Jingguang shouldn't say anything...

Wait!

Scenery?

Emmm......

Don't panic

, he never reads magazines and so on, so he should be fine.

"Traces..."

"This magazine reports ... You shouldn't be able to see the light, right? "

Don't you be angry when you see him?

If Jingguang is angry, it's not just the opponent who is unlucky...

And they TAT~

"... Well, if no one deliberately said it, it shouldn't be..."

However, the subtle pause in front of the trace made people a little uneasy.

"What magazine reports?"

A familiar voice came from the door, and he

forbeared: Σ(⊙▽⊙"A

said Cao Cao Cao arrived,

"Ahahaha....... No, nothing.

The ninja hurriedly stamped the document in his hand onto the magazine next to him.

His eyes turned to the traces, and he found that he glanced

at himself with a smile, but he didn't demolish himself, and

then the eldest young master looked at the door, nodded towards Jingguang, and said with concern: "Are you thirsty?" Some black tea? "

Okay, thank you, brother."

Jingguang was not polite, nodded

, and then opened the cabinet by himself, took out his favorite Darjeeling black tea, first brewed two cups with meticulous movements

, turned around

, glanced at his endurance, and took out a cup.

Jingguang first sent his brother's to him, then picked up his own with his left hand, picked up the forbearance with his right hand, and handed it to him.

The ninja was flattered and took it with both hands: "....... Thank you?

"By the way."

Keigo

who watched the play laughed, "Hahaha~ Bear with your feet, with you in Jingguang's eyes, you will be content." "

It's true, and

the Ninja Foot Warrior knows it.

Don't look at the traces of Jingguang's popularity, but in his eyes, there are only traces of Jingwu, familiar friends inside and outside the tennis department, acquaintances and irrelevant

people, there are nearly 200 people in the Ice Emperor Tennis Department, and he knows everyone's name information, but he ignores others most of the time.

Not to mention who took the initiative to pour water

, at present

, except for Keigo Jibe, Shinobu Yushi has never seen anyone with such an honor.

Today, he also borrowed light.

"Jingguang is in a good mood today?"

Shinobu took a sip of tea, looked at Jingguang, who was in a good mood, and asked with a smile.

"It's okay~ I got a new ancient book before, and I tried it for nearly half a year according to the above, and the above decoction that has become extinct has made good progress, if it is successful, the effect of restoring physical strength is good and there will be no side effects at all~ But the specific test will be carried out again~

" Keigo frowned, put down the gorgeous teacup in his hand, and when the teacup touched the tabletop, it made a gentle "pop"

sound, the sound was not loud, but it was more useful.

Jingguang shut up instantly.

"Traces of the scene! Are you testing yourself again? Grinding

his teeth and a grumpy voice

, "No, no, no! I swear, really brother, I didn't try the medicine! It is inferred through pharmacological and instrumental analysis! "

In fact, because it is a semi-finished product, it is true that I haven't tried it myself

, and Jingguang usually waits until the drug research reaches eight or nine points, and then tries it little by little.

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