I wanted to usurp the throne, and I eloped with the leader Zai

I, Cecia, are expected to be on the Hongkong. Black leader tonight.

The premise is that my short-lived ghost cheap husband jumped to his death thoroughly, and the future subordinates are also useful enough.

Dazai disappeared early this morning, and I was focused on preparing for the follow-up matters. Nakahara was fooled by Dazai to go abroad. I have nothing to do, and I don’t want to come back at night to see my husband who is sharing the bed with me. The mosaic of the TV, it would be bad if Midnight Dream came back to claim my life.

So I went to the nightclub wearing a nightclub disco costume, intending to get drunk and relieve my worries. I casually held my wine glass, and I slumped on the sofa, raising my eyebrows and watching the person in charge of the nightclub branch of the Fengji Consortium on the opposite sofa bring it to me. Three beauties with different styles.

It is said that she is still a Russian beauty, a fighting nation?

Of course, I came here to have fun, I took a sip of vodka, and I skipped my gaze to the beauty who sat in the middle and played the cello gracefully as the BGM stopped, and my mind was a little lost.

These days, hamsters can still play the cello. Didn't they say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they can't become elite? ? ?

It sounds good!

My little head is full of big doubts.

From my point of view, the big Siberian hamster on the opposite side blinked its lovely purple eyes, its pitiful little face was a bit malnourished, its snow-white fur was soft and silky, and its slender and white claws were holding a bow to play, like It was the cute little hamster who kindly provided the BGM when the small animals in the forest gathered, and captured my heart in an instant.

Okay, so cute, I want to raise it!

Look, he is blinking his intoxicating rose-purple eyes and looking at me with watery eyes, he turned his head in embarrassment, do I need to buy hamster exclusive food to feed him, or should I feed him some rat poison first?

"Miss, you've been staring at me for 5 minutes." The cute hamster said softly, isn't this Akira Ishida?

"Little cutie, what kind of cage do you like?" Gold or silver, or it's better to lock you in a safe basement.

I started thinking about custom chains and handcuffs, and a ton of rat poison.

Mr. Hamster: "...you are so interesting..."

"My name is Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoevsky, would you mind suggesting your name, mademoiselle?"

"My name is Cecia." Anyway, there is no need to wear a vest now.

The sick and weak hamster pulled out his hand indiscriminately, smiled politely, and decisively betrayed his best friend.

"Nikolai, Miss Cecia seems to be drunk, go and help her."

"That's right, it's really unfair for Miss to stare at A Tuo all the time, look at the lovely Nikolai!" The optimist silver-haired clown rushed over enthusiastically, the impact force was like a bullet that was dying, the old lady's The waist could barely support it.

Waist, waist, I'm still young!

It was easy to be thrown on the sofa behind me by a guy who was as enthusiastic and cheerful as a golden retriever. I stuck my neck and tried to escape. I didn't expect the cowherd here to be so terrifying. Did he go straight to home plate after picking up the guests? ! !

The one who rescued me was the most conscientious color-blocking beauty. I looked at the weak color-blocking beauty with a killer hairstyle with tears in my eyes. I didn’t expect this kind of Mary Sue hair color to exist these days. Why don’t you dye a rainbow color , I am afraid that I will meet Mary Su Bensu.

"Are you OK?"

After holding back for a long time, I sincerely said, "It's okay, beauty, your hairstyle is really beautiful."

"Oh? Really, thank you." The two-color hair beauty smiled shyly.

Isn't it, compared to Muku's pineapple head, you are so pretty.

Rubbing my waist, I smiled and MMP in my heart, intending to look at that little fairy who almost broke my waist, to see if I don't kill you.

The grass mud horse that was brewing in my heart dissipated completely when I saw the appearance of the silver-haired clown. I stared straight at the silver-haired beauty with her chin in her hands and half of her body leaning on the armrest of the sofa.

The eyes of the two of us met and sparked in the air, and the anger was suddenly extinguished.

"You... seem like my first love type." This handsome guy looks very much in line with the first love I fantasized about when I was a child. His height, appearance, hair color, and personality are carved out according to the template, and even the twinkling little stars in the background fit perfectly.

"If I were still in my youth, I might have fallen in love with you at first sight."

Completely blending into the background, the beautiful sickly beauty alone was playing the cello. Hearing the words, she gave me a half-hearted glance. The beauty with color matching hair tried very hard to treat herself as air, and gnawed on the cookie that was just served.

I think their faces are full of "you are just for sex, you are just greedy for his body, you are cheap".

A feeling of familiarity and strangeness came to my heart. I always felt that this person should be familiar with me, but my first thought was to kick the person in front of me to the wall as a mural, and then leave gracefully.

It took me a full minute to react to this strange feeling. I skipped the topic lightly and stared at him, "What's your name?"

After all, it was just a delusion in the second period. Now I think about it, it is all black history. The first love type is not equal to the ideal type. I still prefer black hair.

He will be the leader soon, of course he will be the leader.

I floated away, and directly embraced the silver-haired beauty, and raised his chin, "Lovely beauty, my husband died in an accident, it's so pitiful, you will be my second lover from now on, spend a good night with me."

"My name is Nikolai Vasilyevich Gogol Yanovsky, Miss can call me Gogol~"

"Civet cat? What a strange name."

"It's Gogol, the lady's name is really interesting." Gogol smiled happily, his golden eyes curved, neither refusing nor accepting.

"Miss looks like a foreigner, is she married far away?"

"No, originally I went to Tokyo to find my brother-in-law, but later married a sick and weak young master who has a brain hole. As a result, he will be taken care of by a dog tonight, leaving me alone." Wiping tears pretendingly, lamenting my tragic fate, I took the opportunity to eat tofu on the chest of the silver-haired beauty.

Strange, why do you feel the resentment of a deep-seated woman in the palace? Could it be that Dazai has become a master?

The other party sighed, his eyes lit up, and he elongated his tone cheerfully, "Speaking of which, I seem to have a little sister. I heard that she seems to have gone abroad. I don't know how it is now."

I didn't change my face: "It doesn't matter, we will always meet again if we are destined."

...Speaking of which, my mother seems to have a Russian sister. I heard that she has a son. Could it be a plot where lovers eventually become brothers and sisters.

No, no, when I was a child, I heard my mother say that my elder brother is a handsome boy like a prince. He must be blond and blue-eyed. This faded civet is 100% not.

And I am more like that beauty with two-color hair. I also have black and white two-color hair, but I hate being too conspicuous and I dyed my hair silver.

A stone fell on my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly thought about the life of raising a bunch of young lovers after ascending the throne, hugging left and right to the peak of life, and then took it home to show off to reborn, proving that I am also a person who has seen big winds and waves, absolutely worthy of the name of his students.

"Miss! Someone is looking for you here!!!" Thinking about the future in his head, someone was yelling something beside his ear.

"lady."

Hearing Osamu Dazai's familiar voice, I couldn't hold back and almost threw the vodka-pouring sick and weak boy on the table and jumped up, like a husband who was out at night and was surrounded by his wife with a mace , For a time he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Sure enough, Osamu Dazai's bastard is still alive, ruining my night life, and still has the face to call me.

Restraining my timidity, I scolded Dazai Osamu, and I hung up the phone with great momentum, and immediately dragged the three Russian beauties to open a room.

Through the decorative glass walls of the room, I could easily see my distorted face.

Now it's not just a simple quarrel between husband and wife, it's a struggle about dignity, and you can't bow your head no matter what, now I'm sleeping two Russian beauties and a hamster, let Osamu Dazai cry, he dared to cheat the marriage.

I quickly changed my face, touched the hand of the smiling silver-haired young man, and I coaxed softly: "If you want to play, play big, don't worry, after sleeping with you, I will definitely be responsible for you."

No wonder, I immediately lit a cigarette and left the money and ran away.

I said affectionately, "And you will be my second little lover. I have nothing but money, and I can buy whatever I want."

To show my sincerity, I took out the black card and handed it over eagerly: "Beauty, this is my heart, there is only pure money transactions between us, there is absolutely no dirty emotional transactions, let me buy a circus for you!" Do you play?"

Wearing a fancy black and white clown costume in front of him, the very handsome young man blinked, his round eyeballs turned around in a pretentious manner, and the sound of the tail raised up, unable to hide his embarrassed expression, "Oh, what should I do, miss look You really like me~"

"How about compared to A Tuo next to him~" He pointed with great interest to his fluffy best friend in the background, who was staring at him coldly, closed his eyes gently and ignored him, and played the cello glamorously alone.

"I still like you!" The big hamster that can only be raised is nothing compared to the first love. At most, it can be fed a few rat poisons, and it may be locked in a cage to play to death someday.

"Ah~ I'm so shy. I didn't expect that I'm even more popular than A Tuo. I'm so embarrassed!" The young man who had no modesty at all, glared at his best friend in a high-profile way, with trouble written all over his body. The braids are flicked and flicked because of the swaying movements, which is playful and cute.

Oops, it's really cute, I like this kind of arrogance so much, it perfectly fits the various shameful speeches I made in my second year of middle school.

"What should I do?" The silver-haired young man pretended to be distressed, and fanned the wind with his black card between his fingers. At first glance, he looked like the old Versailles, "Miss said she was going to sleep with me, and she wanted to take care of me, and she also said that she would buy me a circus. Should I agree~"

He turned his head and pretended to ask: "What do you think, Sigma?"

Sigma, who was quietly eating on the table, was caught off guard by the call, and replied with a sneer, "As long as you like it, Gogol." After speaking, he continued to eat cookies, with a sense of sight of a little rabbit eating carrots.

As if he had got the answer, Gogol tapped his palm as if he had suddenly realized, and grabbed my hand, "Indeed, according to common sense, I should agree to Miss's request wisely."

"Yes!" I was moved to tears.

"But I refuse~"

The other party suddenly raised his hands in a serious gesture of no, and the smile on my face disappeared at the speed of light.

"Since you think I want to agree, I can't let you get what you want. It would be a nightmare to believe the clown's words, so I want to refuse!" He laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Miss, your expression is so funny!"

"However~" The slender hands squeezed my cheeks, and announced with a vow, "I can take care of Miss!"

"Huh?" I was surprised this time, and the other party was very satisfied with my reaction.

The giggling clown took off his black and white checkered top hat, and gave a crooked gentleman's salute. Suddenly, there was a delicate rose in his hand, and his lowered head slowly lifted up. His golden eyes suppressed the banter just now, and there was more ice and snow. The cold, dangerous and deadly beauty.

"As an Asuka who pursues freedom, I want to do the opposite and break through the common sense set by the world. Since you said you want to support me, then I will support you!" It seems very reasonable, is it that? Crazy criticism of beauties?

"Really?" After taking the rose, I took his hand and strengthened it.

"I reject."

What are you kidding? ? ?I, the only heir of the dignified Shibusawa family, still needs a little boy to take care of me, so I refused without even thinking about it.

The clown who was so impassioned and crazy output just now was stunned for a moment, his smile cracked. He didn't expect that I didn't play the cards according to the routine, and looked at me in a daze, innocent and wronged, like an abandoned puppy. After a pause for a few seconds, he suddenly went crazy again laughed.

"Hahahaha, you are so interesting, as interesting as what A Tuo said, I can't help but want to..."

"Nikolai." The person who had been silent all this time interrupted, "It's almost time to get down to business."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but the lady is so cute, I can't help but tease her a little longer." He cleared his throat, made a funny face, and stretched out his hand as if to invite.

"Miss, are you interested in joining..."

"The military and police are here to fight against pornography and crimes, brothers, run away—" The ear-piercing screams exploded in the ears along with the sound of the seats colliding, forcibly interrupting the words that were about to be blurted out.

The door was slammed open, and the person in charge of the nightclub was shaking his calf with his pale face on his head.

"Master Cecia, hurry up..."

The last word "escape" was not finished, and the red wine thrown straight from a distance hit him precisely on the head, and the person in charge fell down without regret.

The author has something to say: Congratulations, Cecia, the civet across the street is the son of your mother's best friend Ji You.

No matter which world, Mr. Tuo is not worthy of having a human form (Touch the head to kill warning jpg).

感谢在2021-02-1522:15:10~2021-02-1623:51:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Moshi sentimental;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!