Male god strategy plan

Osamu Dazai's world view was refreshed again, knowing for the first time that this thing can be inherited, his eyes turned wildly and glanced at the boy.

The young man is not tall, about 1.7 meters, and he looks even thinner when he stands beside Yushi Ninzu.

The appearance is clear and beautiful, and the eyes are like cold stars.His shoulder-length brown hair was tied back in a tuft, and the right side of his face was covered by long bangs, making him look a bit feminine.

Well, if you look closely, it's still a pretty young boy.

Look again, it seems that there is a little py transaction.

"Are you sure this is just your adopted son? Isn't it the next target of your insane, hot-handed pushover?"

"He's only 17 years old! I look so unscrupulous, would I be someone who would attack minors?"

"Hey...it's rare for you, isn't it?"

Ninja Yuuji: "..."

Don't be angry, life is just a play.

We can't kill him yet, we have to point him at things.

"So...he is really your adopted son?"

"Well, after the incident is over, take him to the household."

As soon as his words fell, Yoshino Junpei's voice followed closely behind.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm not, nothing. I'm just an ordinary migrant worker who can make coffee and cook."

"You are not a wage earner, you are my adopted son."

"I'm not!"

"Yes!"

"no!"

"Yes!"

"no!"

"no!"

"Yes!"

"Look, you say yes, you say yes!"

"..."

Junpei was speechless, too angry to speak.

You can't say enough about him.

Osamu Dazai looked back and forth between the two of them, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: ...uh...

Are they kindergarten students?

Speaking of the origin of the adopted son, I have to mention three days ago.

Three days ago, Yushi Ninzu received a courier. At that time, he was busy with the preoperative examination of the patient and asked the nurse to help him pick it up.

However, the courier waited for more than an hour and insisted on signing for it himself.

The first time I saw Yoshino Junpei, he just regarded him as a prettier courier.

For a second, I thought about the strategy. After all, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

"Your courier."

"Thank you."

"How old are you?" He asked suddenly.

Yoshino Junpei was slightly taken aback, and asked him back: "Miss Gu told you that I would come?"

"..." Uh, not really.

Before he had time to react, Yoshino Junpei began a long self-introduction: "My name is Yoshino Junpei, I am 17 years old, Miss Gu introduced me to work here with you, and the package is her congratulatory gift to you and Yukimura-kun in advance," After finishing speaking, he handed over another envelope, "This is a letter of introduction."

"..."

Yushi Ninzu accepted the envelope with a dazed expression. After reading the letter, he realized that it was not a letter of introduction at all, but a plea for Gu.

The little pitiful parent died early, and he was an orphan. Gu Feise rescued him from the hands of the real person.Originally, he planned to adopt this cub with Atobu, but after the two passed away one after another, the child had nowhere to go, so after much deliberation, he gave the child to him.

To use the original words in Gu Fei's letter, that is——

"Anyway, you and the Lord won't be able to have a child. It would be nice to take care of you in the future. This child was originally going to be registered with Xiaojing and me, so it's cheaper for you."

See, this is the highest state of CP fans, knowing that he has no children, even the children's affairs are resolved for him.

If you don't accept this kindness, you will probably be struck by lightning.

Thinking about Gojo Gojo showing off his child in front of Yukimura Seiki every day, he couldn't wait to take Junpei for a walk in front of Gojo Gojo.

He was thinking about Gojo Gojo's panic-stricken appearance, and the next second, the door was knocked open.

Osamu Dazai immediately entered a state of alert and stood up from the sofa.

A group of seven or eight-year-old little radish heads stumbled into it, crying while running: "Brother Renzu, there are bad people bullying Brother Jingshi, go and save him!"

Osamu Dazai: "..."

On the day of the start of the US Open, Seiichi Yukimura's agent issued a statement announcing his withdrawal from the tournament.

As soon as the news was announced, the fans immediately exploded.

There is support.

Some people feel sorry.

Naturally, some people condemned the abuse.

The bet on whether he can win three consecutive Grand Slams has been opened as early as January.

Someone had bet heavily on him, knowing that he would withdraw suddenly, he would naturally not let it go.

The path of a professional player has never been alone. Sponsors, fans, and national honors are all on him.

Abandoning anything and failing to balance the relationship between all parties will be scolded bloody.

Passers-by will only see you when you are successful and dazzling.

When you are down, it seems that anyone can step up and step on it.

In front of Yukimura Seiichi was a very uninterested man.

Chanyuan Naozai, his brain-damaged and conceited cousin from afar.

She never expected that someone as arrogant as him would take the time to care about his life.

Five minutes ago, he was sitting in a wheelchair enjoying the flowers in the garden bored, and several lively children circled around him.

Zenyuan Naoya broke into his sight so recklessly: "I warned you a long time ago, return to the family for treatment as soon as possible, and now you deserve this kind of virtue!"

He crossed his arms and stuffed his hands into the sleeves of his kimono with a condescending sarcasm.

The tall figure pressed down from the top of his head, and a gloomy look in his eyes scared a few children to hide behind him.

"Brother Jingshi, do you know him?"

"Brother, that uncle is so fierce."

Zenyuan Naoya frowned when he heard this, and kicked the little girl who was talking.

What do you mean, he is the same generation as Yukimura Seiichi!

Why is Yukimura Seiichi an older brother, but he is an uncle!

Does he look that old? !

Little Aunt Liang was stared furiously, tears welling in her eyes.

"Brother Jingshi, let's go back!"

"What are you afraid of, this is not his territory!"

"Brother, I will protect you!"

While speaking, a little boy ran up to him and opened his arms, looking up at Naoya Zenyuan: "You are not allowed to come here! Don't hurt my brother!"

"I tell you, my brother's boyfriend is the dean here, you'd better stay away from my brother!"

Seiichi Yukimura covered his mouth and smiled as he looked at the little boy's arrogant appearance, and Naoya Zenin became more and more angry: "Huh? Brat! Say what you just said again!"

He took a step forward, the little guy's legs were trembling, tears and snot were streaming down his nose, the little guy stood firm for two seconds, and threw himself into Yukimura Seiki's arms: "Woooo...what to do, he is so fierce!"

Why are children so cute.

Cowardly and timid yet confident and brave.

Yukimura Seichi held the little guy in his arms, touched the boy's head, and comforted him: "It's okay, uncle just looks sloppy."

"You guys go back first, I know this uncle, I'll talk to him alone."

Zenyuan Zhizai blue veins:! ! !

What does it mean to look sloppy?

He is a handsome man who is rare in a century, okay?

Also, why do you have to call him uncle!

How old are you, don't be ashamed!

The children reluctantly left, turning their heads every step of the way, for fear that he would be bullied.

Looking at those children with vigilant eyes like robbers, Chanyuan Naoya was so angry that his cheeks hurt.

These brats are so annoying!

Not cute at all!

As soon as the children left, the smile on Yukimura Seiichi's face disappeared in an instant. He turned the wheelchair to face him. Even looking at him felt like a waste of expression: "Why are you here to send me a check?"

"..." Damn, he still remembers!

"of course not!"

"It's been so long, the interest has to be increased."

"..."

"I didn't want that car, you forced it on me!"

How about some face? !

"Is the car at your house?"

"So what is it!"

"Have you ever driven a car?"

"You are not talking nonsense! How can I get home if I don't drive it."

Yukimura Seichi looked at him with helplessness on his face: "Look, the car has also been driven, and it was released home, and it still has the face not to pay."

"Even if you return the product within seven days without a reason, you've missed the time. Don't be a robber. You are the future head of the Chanyuan family. Don't lose your reputation because of this small amount of money."

Zenyuan Naozai was furious, and he had already been led by the nose unknowingly: "...What kind of robber logic are you! I sent it back to you, didn't you want it!"

"When did it happen? I've been in the hospital all the time."

Zenyuan Naoya took a deep breath: "So didn't I come to you?"

Yukimura Seichi looked at the mentally retarded expression on his face: "Then you are here to deliver the check, aren't you?"

"Hey..." There seems to be nothing wrong with this logic.

However, he still stiffened his mouth: "I just came to see if you are dead or not. How could I have thought that your leg is broken and you are going to be in a wheelchair."

Yukimura Seichi was slightly startled, his eyes dimmed instantly: "Now I see it, I'm not dead yet, get out."

Zenyuan Naozai later realized that what he said was too harsh, and he wanted to apologize but couldn't save face.

He was also embarrassed to say that he was worried about him, and he had been spending this time in worry and anxiety.

At first, I drove the car home and deliberately refused to give money, just waiting for him to come to the door.However, he obviously thought too much, Yukimura Seiichi had no choice but to see him, and had no intention of looking for him at all.

Since childhood, Yukimura Seiichi didn't want to see him.Even if you go to the Zenyuan's house to attend a banquet, you can avoid him as much as you can, how can you take the initiative to send him to your door.

But it doesn't matter, the mountain is not just me, I am the mountain.

He used the pretext of returning the car to go to his house to find someone, but he waited outside the door for a few days but nothing came.

Thinking that the US Open is about to start, the guy who loves tennis like his life should be training at the training ground.

After going to the training ground, the reply was that Mr. Yukimura has not been here for many days, maybe he is conducting secret training somewhere!

He could only go back disappointed.

Today, I found out from the Internet that he had retired from the competition, and I was even more anxious and restless. It took me a long time to find this place.

Seeing the once high-spirited man sitting in a wheelchair walking his baby to look at the flowers, it is indescribably sad.

Originally, I wanted to say a few words about caring, but what I blurted out was sarcasm. Before I knew it, I started arguing, and before I knew it, they broke up unhappy.

"That..." Sorry...

He pressed the wheelchair with one hand, and wanted to apologize, but when the words reached his mouth, his style changed: "I'll take you back."

"No need." A voice came from behind, Yushi Ninzu opened his hand and actively pushed the wheelchair.

"Why are you here?" Chanyuan Naoya looked at him with hostility.

"My family's hospital, of course I'm here. It's you, who dares to pester me."

"Show face, what is your person? I fell in love with him first. When I met him, you didn't know where you were? How can you be a rookie who needs someone to protect him!"

While speaking, he took the time to look at Osamu Dazai, Atsushi Nakajima and Junpei Yoshino behind him.

If it weren't for the protection of these people, Ninzu Yushi's life would have been gone long ago.

What does he have but a little money!

Yushi Ninzu grasped the key point sensitively, and narrowed his eyes when he heard the words "I fell in love first": Another rival in love?

His wife is really charming.

"Who is he?" Ninja Yuuji looked down at Yukimura Seiichi, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

"I'm his cousin, dear!" Chanyuan Naoya crossed his arms, quite proudly, "Jingshi, tell him about our engagement."

Ninja Yuuji widened his eyes suddenly.