I love learning and I was forced to become a sea king

"Bell Sauce!"

Jiang Ling, who had unbuckled his seat belt, was about to get out of the car when he was caught off guard by the cuff of the man in the back seat.

The eye mask with that person's temperature slid past her hand.

As soon as he turned his head, he met the ice-blue eyes of the person in the back seat with a faint glint of water.The slightly trembling slender eyelashes revealed a sense of grievance.

The appearance of a man is first-class and better.Coupled with this pleading expression, it makes people feel soft.

Although the other party's figure is much taller than hers, after all, he and she are in a reality that can be touched in the true sense.

And his current expression is exactly the same as the one he squatted on one of her a icons one day.

This is different from the [Scene Dating] experienced in "Cub Raising Version Japanese Assistant".

In all fairness, whether it is Gojo Satoru or Nakahara Chuya, Jiang Ling will involuntarily put on the so-called Zai Zai filter from time to time when looking at them-especially when they make the same appearance as when she was still a table pet on her mobile phone. Demeanor.

Of course, the premise of producing this filter is that she is calm and not in a state of emptiness.

How to deal with Zai Zai who generously provides questions that must be passed in the real exam?

——Pet, give a certain degree of pet with the mentality of grandma.

and so……

"Mr. Gojo? What's the matter?"

After speaking in a soft tone as much as possible, Jiang Ling subconsciously raised her hand to touch the fluffy head of the other party.

Because the cubs on rua's mobile phone only used the tips of their index fingers when sending hairpins, and the man didn't lower his head on purpose, so she touched the other's forehead with her slightly cool fingers.

After habitually moving her fingers a few times, Jiang Ling felt the difference in touch feeling belatedly.

The man with soft white hair looked slightly startled, then raised his beautiful lips, moved forward, and actively rubbed them a few times.

The distance between the two is so close that apart from being able to feel the other's breath, the other's silver eyelashes are like a small brush, sweeping back and forth on her fingertips.

The skin that was swept over became inexplicably hot.

This is reality, not the [holographic dating scene] carried out in "Cub Raising Japanese Assistant".

The former is true, and the latter can be said to be virtualized according to the algorithm and the pattern set in advance.

So the previous way of treating the cubs has to be separated from the reality...

"Bell sauce? Little squirrel? Why don't you talk?"

The beautiful ice blue blinked slowly, and the original grievances completely faded away, and the surroundings that reflected her image seemed to be full of her indescribable pampering.

"Aren't you used to me calling you that? That's great."

After speaking happily, he took the initiative to shorten the distance between the two of them again.

The further enlarged beautification brought a considerable impact to Jiangling.

It was only then that she noticed that the other party's lip color was not set off by applying lipstick back and forth as she thought.

As if it was born this way.

To be honest, Jiang Ling was very envious of this feature that could save a lot of money on lipstick.

So under the impact of this wave of beauty, she blurted out the phrase "Mr. Wujo's lip color is really beautiful" without thinking.

"Oh~ yeah~"

The other party's eyelashes lightly swept across her fingertips again, "It doesn't look like an illusion."

"My wife wasn't in a daze from just now, she was looking at me."

The intentionally slowed down speech speed added a bit of hazy ambiguity, and the beautiful ice blue gradually bent into the shape of a crescent moon.

"So, want to try?"

"I mean, try the feel of it?"

He smiled softly, turned to her ear, "Of course, if my wife is really shy, I can borrow my blindfold..."

Snapped!

Before the words finished, Jiang Ling stared blankly at the other party who quickly raised her hand, easily blocking the...menu?

Eh?

"I said, Mr. Gojo."

The brown-haired man standing outside the car bent slightly, tapped the car window a few times with his fingers wrapped in black leather gloves, "This is the second time. If you continue..."

With a soft "da", Gojo Satoru stretched his arm to close the car window that left the gap enough for the menu to be thrown in.

In order to show off in front of his sweetheart, he got out of the car to reserve a seat, but now he is left alone outside the car: Zhongyuan Zhongya:? ? ?Port afia swear word warning.

"Bell sauce."

Gojo Satoru, who didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all, withdrew his finger on the window button, and smiled at the cute-faced man.

Ah, that man showed such a cute expression again.

But instead of pinching her face now, it's better to take this opportunity to bring people to the store that he has visited quite a lot.

"I just scanned the menu, those sushi and so on... The most repeated thing is rice. Why don't we go to the sashimi buffet alone."

After finishing speaking, he casually threw the menu in his hand, and it just happened to cover the place where the red-haired man was sitting before.

"Considering that Bell-chan just came here, I'm tired from the journey..."

He raised his hand and rubbed the man's forehead, "Why don't we go eat barbecue."

“Still delicious wagyu buffet~”

"Ahem, of course, the vanilla-flavored ice cream and edamame-flavored Daifuku in that shop are also delicious."

"Ah, by the way, Bell Sauce, don't forget to press the lock button."

Of course, imagination is a very beautiful thing.

Although he successfully avoided that very reliable junior, the port afia cadre was really too annoying.

Putting on the blindfold again, Gojo Satoru propped his face with one hand, and stared unkindly at the man with pale brown hair opposite him.

What's the matter with this man?Shouldn't the gravitational force of the port afia be busy all the time?

According to the few information he has received about the person opposite, isn't that person a benchmark in the social animal world?

So isn't it good to engage in power expansion?Wouldn't it be nice to carry out the task of suppressing and cleaning up?

Wouldn't it be good to use Yokohama's supernatural ability to put enemy buildings and even enemies into a state of incineration?Just watching his little squirrel with a tong to turn over the barbecue slices so intently?

It's so pretty... Well, of course, it's his little squirrel after all, so it's still pretty.

Well, her wrist is very white and thin, and the line is also very good.

Rather than wearing a bracelet that matches her temperament on a dazzlingly white wrist, it's better to stick it in his palm... Cough, stop.

He unconsciously clicked his tongue, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw the mocking and provocative gaze cast by the man with brown hair on him.

Ah.

'Don't worry'

He mouthed silently at the man.

There will always be a chance to have a good fight with him.It's best to have a little bit of skin on your fingers or arms during the process of defeating that person - so that you can act like a baby to your little squirrel, maybe you can even lie on a lap pillow or something like that?

Maybe you can get the first hug in reality.

Of course, the most important thing right now is...

"Well, this piece of wagyu beef is ready~"

The person who was concentrating on the barbecue raised his face, the tongs had just picked up the sizzling slices of fragrant meat, Wujo Wujo, who narrowed his eyes a little, pushed the bowl in front of him without thinking.

Unsurprisingly, it collided with the bowl pushed by the ocher-haired man opposite.

There was a crisp sound of collision between bowls.

Looking up again, there was a crackling sound for the nth time at the place where the eyes met.

Immediately, there was another familiar gesture of lowering the head and preparing to fiddle with the phone.

"Uh, it's...do you all want to eat this one?"

The man seemed to be asking questions cautiously, and then Gojo Satoru heard the sound of pieces of meat falling on the plate.

"Then I'll put it here first. I'll bake the next piece faster."

The man bent his caramel-colored eyes filled with sweetness again, and put the piece of meat that seemed to prove the "importance" on another empty plate on the table, and put the plate in the middle of it just right a push.

Gojo Satoru, who was stuck on the information editing interface on the mobile phone screen, narrowed his eyes, compared it carefully and found that the distance between the plate and his side was a little closer, and then showed a little satisfied expression.

His little squirrel really likes him the most.

As for Zhongya Chuya... I'd better go back and work overtime.

The hand resting on the table lightly tapped the table twice, the thumb and the index finger touched the pulp, and after making a mistake, he gestured towards the little squirrel, and Gojo Gojo turned his gaze to the phone screen again.

A simple idea is to copy and modify the previous content of rolling and selling cute, and click send.

After the transmission was successful, he picked up the chopsticks to pick up the piece of meat that was still warm.

——then caught on another pair of chopsticks.

The owner of the pair of chopsticks still had the same indifferent look when facing him, but this time there was a small click of the tongue expressing impatience.

'open. '

The brown-haired man spoke silently.

Quickly glanced at his own squirrel who was concentrating on the barbecue, Gojo Satoru reached out his hand and tapped his temple pretending to be annoyed, also making a gesture.

'It's very close to X Brain Hospital, turn right for 450 meters when you go out. '

The cadre raised his eyebrows.

In the next second, the seasoning bottle on the table exploded skillfully at Gojo Satoru's feet—but none of the barbecue sauce that splashed around touched his shoes or trouser legs.

"Bell Sauce~"

Gojo Satoru suddenly clapped his hands, "The sweet wine in this shop is also very good."

"If it is served with barbecue, it would be a great pairing! For a cute woman like Bell Sauce, just a small cup is enough~"

As soon as the words fell, he heard a cold snort from the brown-haired man.

"how about you?"

It is rare for Jiangling to eat the buffet until the last minute.

But today's words...

She first glanced at the current time, and then glanced at Nakahara Chuya, who was already lying on the table next to him, who happened to burp.Looking at the circle of empty bottles on the table and under the table, he sighed helplessly.

Gojo Satoru went to the bathroom 5 minutes ago and hasn't come back yet.

There is a high probability that it is alleviating drunkenness.

Hmm... two drunks.

Maybe ask someone from the hotel to help?

When she had made up her mind and was about to get up, she suddenly heard the sound of the table being slapped heavily.

"you!"

The brown-haired man raised his eyes, and there was an emotion in his beautiful cobalt blue eyes that she couldn't easily recognize at this stage.