Fall in love after simulation

The pain in the shoulder was easy to bear, and the malice that came from his eyes and voice was like the cold wind in winter, which could not be ignored.

The girl raised her head and looked at her mother's face expressionlessly, but in the depths of her eyes, she could see the light of fear flickering.

Yuko Moritani saw the flickering light, and she was satisfied. Fear was awe, a manifestation of power. After she became addicted to gambling, she rarely saw such emotions from others.

"No money." The girl turned her head away.

"Nothing! Didn't I ask you to go to grandma's bedside to get it! That old woman likes to put money there!" Moriya Yuko was dissatisfied with her daughter's answer, and the strength of her palm increased again.

The girl clenched her teeth, and she almost cried out when the pain increased. Afterwards, she quickly adapted to the suffering.

She looked at her mother's face and begged, "Don't steal anymore, grandma will find out."

"What is stealing? Isn't the old woman's money belonging to our mothers? How can it be called stealing with your own money? Even if you steal...you can't get it, you tell the old woman that the school has to pay fees. The money for ordering magazines and visiting activities If you want to buy something with your classmates, didn’t I teach you how to make excuses, why don’t you!”

Yuko Moritani's words gradually became irritable, thinking that there is no money to sit at the gambling table today, her smile became stiff, and her expression management was on the verge of collapse.

The girl was keenly aware of the atmosphere before the rainstorm, her shoulders trembled, and she hurriedly explained: "I really have to pay lunch today..."

Before she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong, and quickly covered her mouth, but it was too late. She has leaked the aroma of the meat, and the wolves come looking for it.

Yuko Moriya showed a bright smile, which is no longer a fake smile, but a sincere joy, the joy of playing mahjong, and the joy of opening poker.

"I have to pay for lunch today, right? The money is in the schoolbag?" Yuko Moriya let go of one of his daughter's shoulders and reached out to grab the red schoolbag.

"No!" The girl broke free from her hand, took two steps back, and wrapped her arms around the schoolbag behind her.

Her voice trembled: "It's due today!"

"Mom knows, mom will still ask for your lunch money?" Yuko Moritani looked at the pedestrians around and waved to his daughter: "Come back quickly, mom will check for you to prevent you from losing the money."

"I checked."

"When was it checked?"

"Before going out, I checked with my grandfather."

"That was before going out. Now that you have been away for so long, you have to take another look. If you lose it on the road, it will be too late to find it at school."

Yuko Moritani looked concerned and her voice was soft, as if she was really worried about the girl.

Under her inducement, the girl worried about whether the money was still lying in the pouch of the schoolbag. This worry divided her attention and made her vigilance drop to a dangerous level.

She took off the shoulder strap of her schoolbag, Yuko Moriya came to her side, and looked into the schoolbag with her.

The two saw the small white cloth bag together, and the mouth of the cloth bag was tied with a rope.

Just as the girl breathed a sigh of relief, a palm came into her sight and took the bag away.

"Mom!" She hurriedly hugged that arm.

"What's it called? I'll help you see if there's anything in it. If it's empty, the teacher will think you stole it for yourself."

Yuko Moriya once again gave reasonable words that could arouse her daughter's suspicion.

The girl hesitated.

"Let go." Moriya Yuko said sharply.

The girl hesitated for a moment, but shook her head.

Yuko Moritani looked around again. This intersection is relatively remote, but now it is the peak flow of people and there are many pedestrians. She must get rid of her daughter in a calm way.

"Why are you nervous? Mom will still take your money. Let go!" She shook her arm.

"You took the money for the school trip last year." The girl refused to let go, with tears in her eyes.

Yuko Moriya was dumbfounded, her mind was full of dice and cards, she didn't remember how much money she cheated from her daughter at all, and she didn't want to remember how she cheated the money.

After a pause, she found another way. She said to her daughter: "Mom just helps you see if the money is in it. You hold your mother's hand. Mom can't untie the bag. Let go of your hand and hold your mother's hand tightly." waist."

The girl had no doubts, she let go of the arm in her hand, and quickly hugged her mother's waist.

Her waist is thicker than her arms, so she can only hug her mother tightly when she sticks to her mother's body, so her face is buried in Yuko Moriya's lower abdomen. Even if she raises her head and tries hard to see the white cloth bag in her mother's hand, her vision is extremely limited.

Yuko Moritani swung his arm, aiming at an angle, covering the girl's sight, quickly put his finger into the cloth bag, and quickly pulled it out again.

The hand speed she practiced at the gaming table is very immature in front of her gamblers, but it is already amazing magic in front of her daughter.

"Yes, the money is inside." Moriya Yuko closed the cloth bag, tied it, and put it in her daughter's schoolbag.

The girl watched this scene in surprise, she never thought that Bu Dai could really return to her side.

"Okay, go to school quickly, you're going to be late soon." Yuko Moriya quickly helped her daughter carry her schoolbag, patted her on the head, and urged.

The girl's remaining doubts were dispelled by the fear of being late. She grabbed the shoulder strap of her schoolbag, waved to her mother, and ran to school.

There was joy on her face, and her steps were a little cheerful. This was the first time since she came to her grandparents' house that her mother didn't ask her for money, and didn't tell her how to cheat or steal money from her grandparents.

Mom even cared about her and helped her confirm the money in the cloth bag.

She thought that her mother was better than before. As long as she continued to improve, she would be able to go back to two years ago and buy the house back. Dad died, but she was still able to live with her mother.

She turned her head and saw her mother's smiling face. She stretched out her hand and waved again. Her mother responded enthusiastically. She felt that today was a happy day.

Seeing her daughter's back disappearing into the front corner, Yuko Moritani stopped staring, she spread her hand, and a roll of money was in her palm.

What a stupid daughter.

Yuko Moritani smiled proudly, she felt that she had completed a perfect thousand skills in the game with her daughter.

Putting the money in her pocket, she hummed a little tune and walked quickly to the main road.

She met that man when she walked out of the alley and came to the side of the road.

The man was sitting in the back seat of a Bentley on the side of the road, looking at her from the open window, his eyes were flat, and there was no obvious emotion on his face.

She instinctively restrained her somewhat presumptuous smile and gait, and showed the other party a somewhat unfamiliar and decent smile.

The man didn't respond to her, the window slowly closed, but the driver's door opened and the driver walked towards her.

[Yuko Moritani never dreamed that he would meet such a young and handsome rich man as you on the side of the road, let alone that your driver would send her a message asking if she would like to marry you. 】

【How could she refuse such a good thing. She greedily stared at the car logo, recalling what she saw through the car window, your expensive clothes and watches, these things turned into colorful chips in her mind, and her fingers made the movement of pinching the chips . 】