Chapter 132 It seems like one person enters the track, but actually there are two

"Miss Amamiya, why did you ask my master out today?" Asai Mao asked with a smile, "You even had to hide it from the maid at home."

"Is it also my problem that he hid it from you?" Chizuru Amamiya said tit for tat, but her smile was even brighter: "Win ten games in a row and you have a figurine of Sakura and others. The figurines are very expensive, so there is nothing wrong with calling a thug to help.

Bar?"

"The only daughter of the dignified Amamiya Foundation would date a senior in the school who is not well connected for a figure?"

Asai Mao said this while glancing at the mascot figure in the video game hall.

I thought that this so-called life-like figure is a head taller than you.

"Who told you that our relationship is normal?" Amamiya Chizuru raised an eyebrow.

"Oh?" Asai Mao narrowed her eyes.

"He owes me a lot of favors. I come from a business family. In my eyes, our relationship is much closer than the maid lady thought!" Amamiya Chizuru began to fight back, putting her hands on her hips: "As for

What relationship do you have in mind about us...it doesn't seem to be very important? Anyway, the final result will not change."

In the distance, Naoki Natsume stood up with excitement and was about to wave and announce the good news of his victory, but then his smile disappeared and he slowly sat back down with a serious look on his face.

Uncle Yuta on the side was puzzled. Natsume Naoki glanced at him, shook his head, and said solemnly: "If you go there now, someone will die!"

Yuta also noticed that the two girls not far away were smiling on the surface, but there was an undercurrent surging beneath the water.

For a moment, he seemed to be in a trance, as if he could see the illusion of two cats clawing and scratching the floor with blood...

What martial soul's true form?

"Then you come with me to get the figure first... Well, young man, I also made mistakes when I was young. I don't know which one is more suitable for you, but you must not let her down."

"Who did you let down?"

"Whoever is willing to pay for you is that person. As for whether this sacrifice is measured in money or time... To put it simply, you should know who treats you well, right?"

Yuta turned around to get the figurine, and the boys around him all looked sad, and Takuya cried bitterly because Sakura-chan was about to be taken away by someone else.

Woohoo, Sakura-chan was taken away, I was bullied!

However, the uncle's casual words after he had tasted the pain of love awakened Natsume Naoki.

He suddenly felt like something was opening up in his mind.

He followed Yu Tai and the two people chatted one after another.

Natsume Naoki was absent-minded and asked subconsciously: "According to your statement, do you think you can't let down anyone who treats you well?"

"I think it's right," Natsume Naoki suddenly realized it as if he had enlightened, and then thanked him repeatedly: "Uncle, please wake up the dreamer with a few words! If there is one, then concentrate on it, if there are two, then concentrate on it.

double!"

Yuta: "?"

You have two boats, right?

Is it okay for scumbags to pick up their taste? There aren’t many other scumbags in Tokyo, right?

Natsume Naoki hid behind the figure and waited for Yuta to smoke a cigarette. The two of them estimated that the fight between the two women was over, so he walked towards Asai with the figure on his shoulders.

On this side, Asai and Amamiya are indeed at the end of their fight.

At first, Asai took advantage of Amamiya Chizuru's fatal weakness of being full of pornographic ideas.

In the next few rounds, Chizuru Amamiya broke the pot, and she rushed forward with her head full of mosaics. She blushed the whole time and faced Asai with her yin and yang, which can be regarded as a world-famous painting.

It looks like two magicians chatting about Minami Aizawa and Ichika Nagano while fighting the fireball technique.

After all, she has a savvy of 9. Faced with Amamiya Chizuru’s offensive of “I have no morals, I won’t be ashamed”, in the end no one could count how many rounds each had won.

Seeing Natsume Naoki coming this way with a figure on his shoulders as if he were carrying a woman, the two of them put away their sinister smiles in a tacit understanding.

"It's almost time to part ways, Miss Amamiya, are you still unwilling to say anything?" Asai's expression became calmer, not letting the master who was kept in the dark see the clues.

"I don't want to lie, and I don't bother to lie. But I asked him out today and there is no need to explain to you... You have already denied the relationship. Why, the maid in your company can interfere with the master's private life?"

"You don't have to worry about it. The contract I signed is unique, and whoever questions the content of the contract will not question it...so my asking about him is a family matter. It doesn't matter whether you want to say it or not, but don't use

Use high-sounding words to slander me."

Asai returned to his polite manner, calm and calm: "But it doesn't matter even if you don't want to say it. I thought about it just now, and I have already guessed it."

Amamiya Chizuru didn't believe it, but her brows frowned subconsciously.

After going through a bloody Shura field, she clearly understood that the maid in front of her was different from other colleagues...

She is very smart, the smartest person I have ever met.

"Is this your business target for this quarter?" Asai Mao smiled: "[Thousand Paper Cranes] Designer?"

Amamiya Chizuru was silent for a while, "You can even find out this?"

"This was not found," Asai Mao replied: "It's just that the name is very similar to yours. I think it may be related, so I just deceived you."

Her tone remained unchanged: "Then you admitted it."

Amamiya Chizuru was silent for a long time after hearing this, shook her head and said, "But you know that I'm worried about business targets. I don't believe this is a coincidence."

"I just know that the [Qianzhihe] designer company has recently begun to transform and prepare to expand the men's underwear market." Asai Mao's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything: "I guess a talented young designer who is famous for designing underwear suddenly received a request

This kind of arrangement will definitely be very distressing...if you are really [Qianzhihe]. So, I am still deceiving you."

Amamiya Chizuru sighed softly after hearing this: "How much did it cost him to hire you as a maid?"

It's hard to imagine that she would be willing to be a maid?

and……

It's like working as a personal maid for ordinary college students, with a man and a woman living alone in the same room.

"A huge amount of money." Asai Mao replied lightly: "It's even more for me."

When Asai first came to work, I showed Natsume Naoki the maid contract. There was something very wrong with that contract. In the salary column, it said "A huge sum of money has been paid".

Natsume Naoki had doubts, but was fooled by a phone call from his mother.

Asai continued: "So, Miss Amamiya, your purpose is to find a familiar man to ask about underwear?"

She thought for a moment: "It's indeed quite shameful. It's really appropriate to find someone as serious and tight-lipped as him."

Without waiting for what Amamiya Chizuru wanted to say, Asai's eyes became slightly playful: "But if you just want to know the size of men's underwear, you don't have to put in so much effort... Just ask me directly, and blush.

Asking him with a straight face is the same."

Amamiya Chizuru turned to look at her, her little eyes filled with great fear.

Butter Loli is thinking wrong again.

She always thinks so easily.

So teasing her is really fun.

Asai Mao smiled even more and continued: "After all, the two of us get along day and night, and our understanding of each other is so much deeper."

"What are you two talking about?"

Natsume Naoki carried the handicraft and said hello bravely, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Let's talk about it when we go home." Asai Mao smiled proudly. The last two sentences made her very happy, so she felt that she had won today: "Since Miss Amamiya asked you out, upholding the gentleman's demeanor, she

No one can take back this figure that is higher than her."

She looked at Natsume Naoki and said in a girlfriend-like tone: "You can go see her off out of politeness, and then go home early for lunch."

Look how considerate and tolerant the maid is!

Even when faced with a dishonest master and a rich lady with ulterior motives.

Asai Mao is very satisfied with today’s results.

Natsume Naoki breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he was thinking about how Chizuru Amamiya would take the figure home if he left her behind.

And if he abandons Asai and sends Amamiya back, will the doorknob be spared when he returns home?

Then take Asai with you to send Amamiya home...

What's the plot of Brother Cheng?

"I'll go home soon." Natsume Naoki looked at Asai, "We'll talk about it when we get home."

Amamiya Chizuru, who was still in a state of shock, followed Natsume Naoki dully, while Asai Mao waved gently with a victor's smile.

But just when the two people were about to walk out of the farthest distance where they could hear whispers, Amamiya Chizuru suddenly changed from the dull expression just now to a cunning one.

Not good!

Asai realized that something was wrong. Chizuru Amamiya might have been shocked for a moment just now, because she could easily think wrongly.

But she still had the same shocked expression for so long afterwards, so she should have thought that she was faking it.

Everything is just for the coming conclusion.

At this distance, if Chizuru Amamiya said the last words, even if she wanted to refute, they would not be able to hear each other clearly.

Just like deleting friends after scolding you, I scold you without giving you a chance to scold you back.

As expected, Amamiya Chizuru put her hands to her mouth and said in the smallest voice Asai could hear.

"I won't trouble you about the size," she said, "I will measure it myself, with my bare hands. I'm a professional designer!"

After Amamiya Chizuru said that, she ran two steps to catch up with Natsume Naoki without looking back, leaving only Asai Mao with the backs of a pair of men and women retreating and a sentence that she could only listen to but could not refute.

Asai Mao waved her little hand lightly and narrowed her eyes.

She kept looking until she thought she had a chance to win, so she mercifully let Naoki disappear, and then she looked back.

Amamiya Chizuru is a much more dangerous opponent than Izumi Mio, she thought to herself.

Smart, articulate, and most importantly frank.

"Is it possible that the fragments of understanding will be recovered earlier than the others?" Asai frowned slightly: "Interesting."
Chapter completed!