Humanoid Platinum Star's Inner Love Option

"At this."

Kujo Ditaro clicked the mouse, and a funny photo appeared on the computer screen.

Indistinctly, Nayuta saw his shadow in the photo.

"You painted you...isn't it too unremarkable? Is...is it an abstract art?"

"Not satisfied? Then change it."

"Eh? So it was a joke, so...!?"

Kujo Tetaro switches pictures.

Compared with the previous abstract art, the level of this picture has improved a lot.

Unfortunately, after seeing this picture, Nayuta changed his appearance.

The delicate and cute little face became more and more tense until it was too horrible to look at.

Nayuta took a deep breath, and smiled reluctantly: "Hahahaha... No wonder, as expected of Brother Di Taro, this style of painting is really similar to your manga, but, but, I still hope that I can be a little It's more normal, at least I don't want to... be called dio Nayuta!"

That's right, the picture on the screen was a girl with long silver hair, showing an extremely beautiful expression.

Kujo Ditaro held back his smile, and deliberately said: "But the problem is, I only know this style of painting, can't I?"

"No...it's not impossible..." Nayuta rubbed the corners of his eyes, and began to hypnotize himself, "I like the gift from Brother Di Taro, no matter what it is, um! I like all of them, such a painting, um ...It's very Taro-san's taste."

Kujo Ditaro got angry and asked, "Really, then can you be a mobile phone desktop?"

"Mobile desktop?! This...Of course there is no problem." Nayuta agreed, but in fact he was unwilling in his heart.

Kujo Ditaro continued to kill and make up, and stretched out his hand with a smile.

"I thought you didn't like it, so give me your phone, and I'll make it a desktop for you, the one that won't lose the picture quality."

No loss of picture quality?

I hope you can give me the kind of fuzzy into a dragon!

Nayuta glanced over his head and handed out the phone tremblingly.

Kujo Ditaro smiled in satisfaction, took the phone and manipulated it, and said, "Okay, I made it a desktop for you, take a look."

Nayuta couldn't bear to look directly, and pretended to look at it a few times.

"Well, it's great, I like it very much."

"That's good."

Kujo Tetaro smiled meaningfully.

After Nayuta took the phone away, he adjusted the topic slightly.

"Brother Di Taro, tomorrow is your signing event, can I go with you?"

"You'd better go back with your parents first, call me when you arrive tomorrow, and I will take you in."

"But my pants are still being washed, and it may take a long time to dry. I wonder if I can..."

Nayuta blinked his eyes, his expression a little exaggerated.

Kujo Tetaro returned an even more smug smile without thinking about it.

"No, you have to go back."

"Eh...."

Nayuta was quite frustrated, and complained with desire and dissatisfaction.

"One night is nothing, cheapskate."

"Can you cook?"

"Great, I got full marks in home economics."

Nayuta hadn't been happy for too long, and a basin of cold water came head-on.

"Coincidentally, I can also cook, so you still have to go back."

"Damn...!"

Nayuta held back the swear words, but the expression on his face changed significantly.

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Nayuta was really angry.

But when she saw the desktop of her mobile phone, she was stunned.

That's right, Kujo Ditaro didn't use the picture of Yan Yi, but changed Nayuta to a cute desktop.

Nayuta is already cute, and painted in a Two-dimensional appearance, she is also a cute goddess in the eyes of nerds.

Looking at this extraordinary desktop, Nayuta almost laughed from ear to ear.

"I knew Brother Di Taro was the best. I like this desktop very much. Of course, I also like the previous one, but for girls, I prefer this kind of cute one."

Kujo Ditaro leaned on the chair and said casually: "I got the photo too, haven't your parents looked at the house yet?"

"Probably not yet..."

Nayuta lowered his head, his tone a little guilty.

Kujo Tetaro faced the girl, and said meaningfully: "I have a friend who likes to cut first and play later, for example."

Nayuta clasped his hands together, and said anxiously: "Yes, I told my parents that they are very happy to stay at Brother Di Taro's house tonight, but I just want to go to the signing event with Brother Di Taro tomorrow. No other plans, can't you really let me stay for one night?"

Kujo Tetaro didn't insist on chasing Nayuta away, after hearing the words at this moment, he nodded silently.

"It's not impossible to let you stay for one night, but it depends on your performance."

"Leave dinner to me. My home economics class is perfect. When I was at home, my mother also taught me to cook a lot of dishes."

"I don't have ingredients at home, and I don't need you to cook anything. Be quiet at night, understand?"

Nayuta nodded repeatedly, expressing his understanding.

Kujo Tetaro was about to say something when the phone vibrated.

The caller was none other than the hated Wu Xiaxian.

Kujo Tetaro was taken aback, thinking of something in his mind.

Could it be something about Wu Jialou?

Trouble, otherwise Wu Xiaxian shouldn't have called me at this time.

What a drunken mistake.

Kujo Tetaro walked out of the room and answered the phone.

Wu Xiaxian didn't know what he was doing, his voice was muffled.

"Hey, Deutaro, congratulations."

"Congratulations for what? Tell me straight."

"Aren't you asking the question knowingly? My cousin has already told the old man. I didn't expect you to be so brave. It seems that you have considered joining our Wu family."

"What did Garuda say? Nothing happened last night. Anyway, there was a misunderstanding."

Kujo Ditaro paced back and forth, and said angrily: "Garuda is not good at expressing, he must have said something wrong, and what did your patriarch say?"

"It could be...cough cough...this chili powder tastes really good. In short, what the old man means is that you should keep a distance from the opposite sex around you, and your girlfriend should also cough...peace The breakup, and then the wedding, when do you think you can let your parents go back to China to discuss it?"

Kujo Ditaro frowned, "What happened last night was indeed a little flawed, forget it, you give me the phone number of your patriarch, and I will talk to him."

"It's useless. You admit that you have a little flaw. Although I don't know what happened to you and your cousin, but playing hooligans to fool this set will definitely not work. It smells hot to the eyes..."

"Don't talk nonsense. I haven't settled with you for the blame for letting me take the blame last night. Hurry up and give me your patriarch's number. Otherwise, next time we meet, you can figure out whether you can persuade me not to do it."

After Wu Xiaxian was silent for a while, he sighed: "Di Taro, even if I give you the number, you can't change anything. I'll send you a text message."

With a beep, the phone hung up.

Kujo Ditaro dialed the number of the head of the Wu clan, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

To be honest, he had anticipated this scene during the day.

He actually thought about asking Wu Jialou to keep it a secret, but paper cannot contain fire, and the consequences of revealing his deeds will be even more serious.

Therefore, he chose to use static braking to respond to all changes by relying on the same.

The call was quickly connected.

"Who?"

"Patriarch Wu, it's me."

The old and flat voice suddenly became a little irritable.

"It's you, a good boy. It seems that Wu Xiaxian has already brought you the words. Tell me, what do you plan to mean?"

"Last night there was a little hiccup, but frankly, we just slept through..."

"Isn't that enough?!"

"Listen to me. I drank too much and sleepwalked last night, so I lay down and slept with Garuda. It was just a normal sleep. I wouldn't lie about this kind of thing."

After explaining the words, Kujo Ditaro continued: "I don't blame you either. Let the young people solve the young people's affairs. Isn't the purpose of your Wu clan to give birth to the most potential offspring? If it is not, it will greatly affect the potential of future generations, so how about letting the young people solve this matter by themselves?"

"Boy, are you playing tricks on me? My baby Garuda won't let others touch me, you... believe it or not... I'm so mad!"

Kujo Tetaro could hear the sound of the table breaking.

"I admit that there is my problem with this matter, but I cannot agree to your request."

"You said that the young people can solve the problem by themselves, right? Well, then let Garuda go to your side, and you young people can solve the problem by yourself!"

"Go live with me..."

Before Ditaro Kujo asked about the situation, he hung up the phone.

After staring at the phone screen for a few seconds, he shook his head.