Domineering Mafia's Silly Goose Wife

Mr. Nakaya looked at me and rolled his eyes neatly: "I don't want to."

"……what?"

"Ah, what," he said angrily, "what are you thinking about. It's okay for you to be stupid, but you're always thinking about something."

You even put the pot on my head? !Obviously you were the one who started talking nonsense, I just followed what you said, and now you are still blaming me.

I was angry, angry at his shamelessness.So I lowered my head and said, "I'm sorry."

It's not easy to go undercover, the social animal sighed.

Alas - no nightclub lady can stand up in front of the guests.

In the end, he seemed to be even more unhappy: "Why do you apologize inexplicably!"

"Then I take it back?" I asked tentatively.

Nakahara Chuya: "...You better shut up."

I:……

This man is too difficult to serve.

...But he is rich, and if he is rich, he is the boss. A humble lady like me who still needs to rely on him to make a living can only live according to his will.

But then again, he is so rich at such a young age, and he is not bad-looking and can play music every night. What kind of family background does he have?

I thought about it, and asked him tentatively, "May I ask Mr. Chuya about his occupation?"

Chaebol?The second generation of officials?upstart?

Forgive me for being an ordinary person, I really can't think of anyone else who can be so rich.

He looked at me and replied vaguely: "It's a company executive."

"That's it." I muttered to myself and nodded.Being able to become an executive at such a young age is either because of his extraordinary ability, or because he has a good family background and is a small boss in his own family business.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

In view of the fact that he has helped the righteous public security police lady for so long, I asked him with conscience: "I'm not in C-CLUB now, can I ask you a question from the standpoint of a non-night lady?"

He seemed a little puzzled, but he nodded sharply: "Ask."

I looked him up and down, and for the time being, I didn't find that he had the tendency to be poor and poor, so I breathed a sigh of relief: "From the very beginning to the present, you have already spent nine figures in C-CLUB. , Will it affect your normal life?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why? Don't tell me you want to persuade me to go back to the right path and stop going to places like nightclubs."

"That's not enough," I shook my head. "This is all your wish. You and I are both adults and need to be responsible for our actions."

"...You really don't have any vigilance at all."

I:? ? ?

What did I say, why did he suddenly say this.

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, but in my opinion, Mr. Nakaya's mind is so hard to understand.I was at a loss and didn't understand what he wanted to say at all, but he didn't seem to be ready to answer, waved his hand and said "I'm leaving", turned around and was about to leave.

"Eh?" I was startled, and rushed to meet him, "Is it so fast?"

"Otherwise?" He gave me a blank look, "Could it be possible to spend the night with you?"

No, no, it's okay to stay overnight.If on this dark and windy night of this month, you show your beastly behavior, I will choose to put you down or put you down.But I can't say no so bluntly, no nightclub lady can say no to a guest.After tangling and tangling, I struggled to say: "If Mr. Chuya doesn't mind hitting the floor."

"I don't mind." He responded bluntly.

Okay, now the one who says no is you, I have nothing to do with the rain.

He looked at me, and found something else. He pursed the corners of his mouth: "I can't speak, and I can guess right with a little thought. I have never seen a nightclub lady as stupid as you."

... just so angry!

But I don't care about you for the sake of money.

I pretended not to hear, and calmly opened the door for him. Before stepping out of the room, he paused, turned his head and said to me angrily: "Hey! From now on you--" He paused, frowned and looked at someone direction.

Subconsciously, I turned my head to look at the past, and I happened to meet the unbelievable eyes of the red-brown-haired young man.The unscrupulous young man next door stood at the stairs, his eyes widened, his lips twitched slightly, as if he saw a pig flying in the sky.

Mr. Chuya looked at him, as if trying to recall something, hesitantly asked: "You—"

"He's just a passer-by!" I responded in a jerk and pushed him down, "I don't know him, I've never seen him before, and I have nothing to do with rain."

"I didn't say anything," he turned his head and said helplessly while being pushed forward by me, "Why are you in a hurry."

"I'm afraid that Mr. Chuya may misunderstand. I really don't know that person, and I don't even know his name." When I got downstairs, I looked around vigilantly to make sure that the unscrupulous young man was not there, so I stopped and walked cautiously. sized him up.Seeing him showing a subtle expression, I immediately held my heart and opened my eyes and said to him seriously: "Please rest assured, I like Mr. Chuya the most."

It seems that when a moth hits a street lamp, it makes a crisp and short sound. The moonlight is very dark, but I can still see Mr. Nakaya's dazed expression. His widened cobalt blue eyes are very similar to those in the night sky. Bright stars.

Could it be that you were moved by my confession and felt that the money spent on me in the past few months was not in vain?

I thought about it for a while, and hurriedly pursued the victory, and quickly added: "I will always like Mr. Chuya."

"...Are you an idiot!" He raised his voice, clenched his fists, and hit me hard on the head in anger.

"Fight, you can do whatever you want as long as you want," I poked my head closer and yelled, "Even if you always scold me, I still like Mr. Chuya."

—You king of fat sheep.

I add inwardly.

Faced with such a profound confession from me, Zhong Yuanzhong was not only unmoved, but also gave me a few slaps and threatened viciously: "Shut up! Stop talking nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense!"

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking," he slapped me a few more times angrily, "You just want me to give you a performance review."

"Qian is also a part of Mr. Chuya," I said confidently, "I like Mr. Chuya's money and I like Mr. Chuya. There is no difference at all."

"...you shut up." His expression calmed down immediately, and he gave me a blank look. "If you just say a word, if other guests turn their heads, they will go find someone else."

I looked at him, pondered over what he said just now, and confirmed one thing——

"But Mr. Chuya won't," I reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes, and said seriously, "Because Mr. Chuya is different from other guests."

The other guests are here to have fun, but you are here to humiliate the lady, of course it is different.

"That's why I like Mr. Chuya the most."

Anyway, I don't care about your humiliation. The public security elite can bear all the heavy responsibilities. As long as you, as always, never change, consistently ask me to accompany you by name, and order another bottle of expensive wine, then what do you want to do? all will do.

He was stunned again, looked at me, blinked his eyes slowly, and the next second——

"...idiot!" He looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and after scolding me, he turned his head and left.

With this situation, this scene, this kind of expression plus words, if it was Brother Kusuo, I would definitely confirm without hesitation that he is arrogant.But Mr. Chuya... Heh, Mr. Chuya is not such an easy-to-understand man, his mind is hard to guess.So we have to do the opposite now, for example, he is just scolding me, just scolding me bluntly.

"As long as it's Mr. Chuya—"

"Shut up!" He got into the car without looking back, "Hurry up and go back."

I stood still, watching his figure disappear into the silver-white sports car, and heard the sound of the engine starting——

"Hey!" The car window rolled down, revealing the impatient face of the other party, "I told you to go back quickly."

I didn't move, and brushed a wave of goodwill by the way: "I'm here to watch Mr. Chuya leave."

"... Tsk." He frowned, "If you don't go back, I'll—"

"Then I'll go back first, and Mr. Nakaya should go to bed early." Before he could finish speaking, I turned and ran away.According to the usual routine, this man will definitely threaten me with performance, and if I don't obey him again, he will find another lady.Tsk, it's just that I can be threatened by you now, let's see how you can threaten me after I complete the task.

"Idiot." There seemed to be a vague voice rushing into my ears along the night wind.

What I never expected was that I had just stepped onto the stairs of the floor where I lived, and was turning a corner to go back, when I heard a sound.

The old ceiling lamp flickered, and even the eyes of the young man with reddish-brown hair shone with a creepy cold light.He stood in front of my room door, peeked at me with evasive eyes, and greeted me awkwardly: "You, you are back."

I:? ? ?

I frowned and found that things were not simple.

"That one just now," he paused, and asked tangledly, "is that someone you know?"

It doesn't matter if you recognize her or not, you are just a passerby, why do you care so much about me.

I stared at him warily and said nothing.

This man is obviously squatting at me to come back. He obviously didn't communicate with me before, and at most he just nodded when we met. Why did he keep leaning over to ask questions after meeting Mr.

"Speaking of which," he obviously shifted his eyes, looking for something to say, "It's a neighbor anyway, I don't know your name yet. My name is Tachihara Michizo, what about you?"

I looked at him, the corners of my eyes twitched, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared.

Is he jealous?

Before I knew it, he was like the unscrupulous young man in "The Queen of the Night and Her Men". He thought of me as his woman, and when he saw Mr. Nakaya, he suddenly had sense of crisis.

No, it's not like that, we haven't been in touch a few times, so why have we secretly agreed to me for no reason.

But whether he likes it or not, it doesn't matter what he wants to do.As long as I ignore him, keep ignoring him, ignore him no matter what, he won't succeed.

I passed him and quickly ran back to the room. On the way, he seemed to want to catch me, but how can the police elite be caught so easily? I walked in a snake shape to avoid him, and said sternly that if he pestered me again I was about to call the police before I went back to my room and locked the door.

In order to prevent more troubles, should I prepare to move?

I pinched my chin and thought for 3 minutes, and decided to move decisively if there is another time.