After Becoming a Little |

"Aige, let them come over."

It was a blond-haired Caucasian woman, very classy, ​​full of tyrannical oppression - she was a little over 1.9 meters tall, and she was still wearing only an elastic vest on a cool autumn night, revealing her shy fitness trainer muscles.

In a simple word, her arms are thicker than the legs of everyone present.

Holding her neck down and looking down at the short security guard for two seconds, Aige then stepped back with dull steps.

When Li Guang saw her get out of the way, he took out his hands in his sleeves.

"The owner of 1124 is inside? Who are you?"

The tall security guard walked to the door and looked inside. He took out his mobile phone with the other hand to contact someone, and said, "If you need any help, please tell us, our walkie-talkie is on now, and the monitoring room can listen to it. Now, our monitoring room has a direct alarm network."

Lotus came out and shook her head: "It's nothing, this is my family, I'm sorry to make you run this trip."

"This is what we should do—Miss Song, you should contact your friend." The tall security guard tried his best to ignore the scene like Erha demolishing the house, and turned on the phone to call back on the hands-free. Leah's voice.

"Lianhua, is there anything wrong with you?"

"No - Aya, you can eat with your father at ease. Just now, my sister was just ignorant and fooling around."

"Oh, that's fine... Should I give my dad that tie before dinner, or after dinner?"

Lotus was a little puzzled: "Tie? Didn't you buy a watch today?"

Arya's voice was a little more relaxed: "It's wrong, it's the watch... That's it, I'm going to dinner, call me if you have anything, and I'll be right back."

"Ah."

The tall security guard put away his mobile phone and left the floor after confirming again and again that Lotus didn't need help.

But before leaving, he looked at the muscular sister Gui with a bad face, still with a wary expression.

After all, when a similar person has such a powerful and oppressive appearance, it is not too important to look at gender alone, and an adult man is estimated to be unable to stop her a few punches.

"Aige, take Xiaomei back to the hotel first." The aunt looked at the mess in the room and sighed: "Xiaofu, come to the hotel to rest for a night, I'll ask the housekeeping to clean up for you now. Clean and come back tomorrow."

"No..." Lianhua rolled up her cuffs: "I clean up myself, I still learned something in college, at least living on campus lets me know that I should clean up my own things."

Looking at the niece who had not seen her for a year and became more and more unfamiliar, the little aunt opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. In the end, she could only take the little Daoist aunt Liguang and said goodbye to the lotus after Xiaomei and the others.

Before leaving, Little Daoist Liguang approached Lianhua, reached out and took out a small object from the waist of her robe and stuffed it into the cuff of Lianhua's sweater.

Lianhua reached into her cuff and wanted to take it out to see what it was, but was held down by Little Daoist Liguang. She, an adult woman, faced the little Daoist who was tall with the little girl opposite her, but she couldn't move at all after being held down.

This feeling reminded her of the feeling of being held down by Arya subconsciously - just being pinched in one place, but it was like being pinched all over her body.

She pulled the lotus and bent down, stood on tiptoe and whispered the usage in her ear, Mumu's small face and the slightly subtle expression of the lotus complemented each other.

"If that gorilla comes for you, use this."

Little Daoist Liguang said so, then stepped back and said goodbye.

"...Oh." Lianhua looked down at the cuffs of her sweater in confusion, and replied, "Okay..."

Chapter 36 036-The world line that gradually converges

Arya hung up the phone and rubbed her fingertips.

My father was habitually looking downstairs on the side, and his appearance was too much of course, and he almost didn't give him a large office with floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

He turned his head, his eyes were like obsidian: "What happened?"

Arya suspected that if she said something, he would be able to call in several trucks of bread people to help her in the next second.

When did my father become so cool?

Arya, who was searching for the past memory pictures, responded with an 'ah': "No, it's just a friend... maybe a family relative, it's just a small matter."

"Well, if you need anything...cough..." Father turned his head unnaturally and coughed lightly: "You can contact me."

"Oh……"

Alia scratched her face: "That—Dad, let's go to dinner first, I have to go back and have a look after dinner."

"it is good."

Then he stood still.

Arya was stunned for half a second before she realized it and hurriedly walked to the front to lead the way.

I always feel like a little secretary serving the big boss...

No wonder the original owner had so much pressure.

And then again, if my father had a secretary, it would be too pitiful to deal with such a domineering boss.

……

……

Looking at the brightly lit hotel, Xiaomei, who had just got off the bus, stomped her feet with a look of resentment.

Aige walked up to her and squatted down, carried her to his left shoulder with ease, and stretched out his hand to protect her.

"Aige, go and catch my sister later!"

"it is good."

"Aige, you can contact the housekeeper later, and ask her to find out who dares to call my sister a nickname like Lotus!"

"it is good."

"Aige, after you find out later, go block her!"

"it is good."

The doorman had a slight impression of this humanoid tyrannosaur-like elder sister, and quickly stepped aside so that she could enter the revolving door.

But he forgot to remind this sister that there is a loli on her shoulders, and the revolving door of the hotel is [-] meters high, and theoretically it will touch—

"Love Song! Stop!"

"it is good."

Jiegui stopped in front of the door, forcibly retracted the foot that had already stepped out, and the bottom plate was as steady as a T95.

Xiaomei reached out and touched the top bar of the revolving door, and found that the top of her head would not touch it, so she was slightly relieved.

The doorman stared blankly, uh... he didn't seem to touch his head...

But immediately Xiaomei became irritable again, perhaps because she was sitting on a 1.9-meter mount, she couldn't touch the eaves of the revolving door that was so close at hand, which made her feel the humiliation from fate.

She patted it with her little hand, but her delicate little hand was no match for steel and tempered glass. Just a few taps made her little hand red, but the door was unharmed, mocking her with silence.

"Love Song! Kick it!"

"it is good."

Muscle sister Gui turned her body and carried Xiaomei away from the revolving door, standing on the ground with her left foot, and whipped up a sharp whip leg with her right foot.

The trouser legs rubbed against the air and made a loud cracking sound, the high-top black full-leather steel-toed boots easily shattered the two-finger-thick tempered glass, and the stainless steel door frame was bent open. The glass snowflakes bloomed into the sky, but there were still large snow-white cracks around the hole.

The huge noise startled everyone present. People in the hotel lobby subconsciously searched for the source of the sound, but could only see a humanoid tyrannosaur-like sister Gui slowly retracting her long muscles and long legs.

The doorman played the three letters of MMP in a loop in his heart, stunned, but not rough.

"Aige, don't go to the hotel anymore, let's go to the gate of the community to block the road!"

"it is good."

After saying this, they turned around and left, boarded the dark Ford E350 RV again, and walked away.

The doorman was about to catch up, but was pulled by someone, and when he looked back, it was the lobby manager of his hotel.

"Manager! They—"

"I know, it's alright." The lobby manager shook his head and reassured the doorman: "Go and rest, you'll be full attendance tonight, go ahead."

"……Oh……"

When the doorman left, he looked at the lobby manager and the tall, slender royal sister in the British butler costume beside her, and understood something.

This is probably... just that you can do whatever you want with money, right?

so good……

……

……

Arya brought back two thick cuts and admired this barbecue buffet from the bottom of her heart.

"This store is really affordable..."

It's completely different from the artificial steaks in ordinary buffets. All the steaks here are originally cut. The marbled meat on this steak makes Arya feel appetite.

And the master's craftsmanship is simply inferior in such a cheap cafeteria-Alia even worries about them from the bottom of her heart, will it lose money?

If you lose money, will you not be able to eat such affordable food again next time you come?

No, I have to hurry up tomorrow and pull the lotus over to have a meal.

Eat more and earn more...

Alia, who had an outburst of mentality from a petty citizen, ran several times again, took all the dishes she liked, and prepared to test the poison in advance, and would have a big meal with Lotus tomorrow.

Although in front of his own father, he could theoretically eat Heisei freely, but Arya still wanted to give him a chance to progress step by step.

Your daughter and I are just getting better and better. It's definitely not like I suddenly changed into a person. Peace of mind.

"Um……"

Alia looked at the table in front of her with not too many dishes, but not too many dishes. Although it was a barbecue buffet, she didn't know why she made it into a steak buffet. Shouldn't it be accompanied by a bottle of red wine at this time?

Arya thoughtfully asked, "Dad, did you drive here?"

Hearing the words, the father who was cutting the steak put down the cutlery and sat up straight: "Is there something urgent for you? I'll ask someone to arrange a car for you..."

Although the tone was calm, Arya could sense a little bit of disappointment.

"No, I just want to get a bottle of red wine. I'm afraid you can't drink it while driving."

Father pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "...I don't drive, I can have a drink."