Hojo Yumi left gritted her teeth, but Yoshigen had not yet reacted to his negligence.

The Hojo driver waiting downstairs could see what was happening downstairs. Oda Shioro, who was driving a luxury car, looked gorgeous, as dazzling as the sun in the dark.

As long as the driver is not blind, he will naturally see the erotic scene clearly. It is useless for Yiyin to defend himself as having no woman.

The most important thing is that Hojo Yumi could not go back to question Yijin. What qualifications and positions do she have to blame Yijin? As Yijin said, the two are just distant relatives.

Hojo Yumi could only secretly worry and decided to transfer to Tokyo to study.

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Yiyin, who had just returned to the room, heard the knock on the door again, and he asked while opening the door.

"Why are you back? Is there anything else?"

When he saw the person in front of him, he found that it was not Hojo's beautiful, but an urban beauty of the same age as him, with a beautiful and charming appearance.

She was dressed in a women's suit, dressed in a capable professional elite strong woman, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and her dense hair was tied in her mind, and she looked at Yiyin, who was embarrassed because she recognized the wrong person.

"Uh... Sorry...Who are you? Is there anything?"

The woman just stood there casually, which gave Yiyin a sense of oppression that she couldn't help but want to bow her head.

Whether it is her beautiful face or outstanding temperament, or her figure that is curled upside down by a women's suit, Yoshiin couldn't help swallowing and was full of thoughts.

D or E... there won't be F... there shouldn't be, that's too exaggerated...

The other party bowed slightly and handed out the thing in his hand. His voice was low and magnetic. It was more neutral than that of ordinary women. It had a certain temptation and attracted people's hearts.

"I just moved to the next door and took the liberty to visit you and I will cause you trouble in the future."

Yiyin quickly bowed and returned the gift, took the other party's gift, and said.

"If there is nothing, please take care of me in the future."

Yiyin lowered his head and glanced. The gift was just a simple soba noodles, a gift tag with red and white lines tied into a bow, and a "Yuai Zhu" was written above the water line, which was a standard gift for housewarming visits.

He was just a little strange. Usually, the visits of new neighbors are before moving in. How did this neighbor come to visit after moving in?

Yiyin didn't have time to think about it carefully, so he looked at the self-introduction on the gift sign.

A wise and wise man, who is a lawyer? How can a lawyer live in a community like the group?

Lawyers in island countries are elites. They need to pass the preparatory exam with a success rate of 4% and then pass the judicial exam of 2% to 3% in order to obtain a professional license.

Whether such elites go to government departments to work as prosecutors or law firms to work as lawyers, they have a bright future and they have no choice but to live in cheap communities like the low-paid blue-collar workers like the Tuandi.

The urban beauty in front of her looks only 25 or 26 years old. Ordinary law students are still studying hard to prepare for the exam at this age, but her clothes and temperament seem to be quite successful.

Yoshigen carefully observed the wise and erudite in front of him, and was already very envious.

No matter why others come to live in a group, they must be very capable, which is completely different from a guy like me who is not good at reading and working hard.

After a few greetings between the two sides, wise and wise bowed and said goodbye.

Yiyin closed the door when he saw him off, but Akihi Eri outside the door did not leave immediately, but stared at the closed door, revealing a complicated expression on his face.

She gently touched the door that isolated the two, as if she was separated for two lifetimes.

The once arrogant and despicable person has become this timid and careful appearance, no longer has the same spirit as before, and he has a word of nothing.

But why... my skin was bumpy, my heartbeat continued to accelerate, and I was still obsessed with him.

Saint...My Saint...

Akichi Eri sighed and turned to leave, returning to his room next door.

This place should have been a 30-square-meter cottage like Yiyin's room, but strangely there is a small door on the side of the room.

Akichi Eri walked through the room and opened the door. Another thirty-square-meter cottage was also plated off by her.

Aizhi Yingri lighted up the lights, and the dim room was lit. The windows of this room had been sealed, and the four walls were covered with photos. The reflections of the photos were reflected very strangely under the light.

If Yiyin saw this room, he would be shocked, because he was taken by photos of different sizes of different sizes on the wall.

With his smile, his frown, he wiped his sweat exhausted, bowed his head to apologize... He was all kinds of like-minded on the wall, with different expressions and environments.

There is a complete set of computer equipment in the middle of the room, and three huge computer screens form three sides, as if the viewers sitting in the middle are going deep into it and are in the scene.

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At this moment, Yiyin from all angles was playing on the screen. He was dismantling the gift signs and soba noodles he had just obtained.

Akichi Eri sat in a position surrounded by a monitor, looking at the handsome Yoshigen on the screen, showing a foolish smile, and muttering to himself.

"It's still not clear enough, it's 4k, and the angle is too small. Then add a few more pinholes.

But it's enough for the time being. I just moved here, so I'll just improve my efforts."

Akatsuki Eri is a genius. He skipped grades for years and passed the judicial examination as an adult. Now he serves as a second-level prosecutor.

The reason why she cannot directly advance to the first level is not because of her ability, but because in terms of seniority, the second-level prosecutor must have eight years of work experience to advance.

Aizhi and Heili's life was smooth sailing. Relying on his superhuman intelligence, he had already seen through the rules of the game in all aspects of the island country's society.

Learning rules and using rules, the winner is justice has become the instinct of wise and eloquent.

But behind the smooth flow is a genius self-doubt.

Who am I, where am I from, where am I going, and what is the meaning of my life? Is using rules to play with these stupid people the pursuit of my life?

This kind of life is too boring.

This trouble was not long ago, when Akechi Eri had a long dream. In the dream, she recalled many interesting past events...

Looking at Yoshigen who was troubled by life and work on the screen, Akichi Eri couldn't help but want to laugh.

Saint, saint, I didn’t expect you to have today. As expected, the heavenly way is good for reincarnation. You were too strong in your previous life and could only be considered a weak person in this life.

The scene of Oda Shiori kissing Yoshigen just now flashed in his mind. Akichie Hideri was not displeased by the Tauren, but instead felt a little more Tauren excited.

Saint, you have worked hard all your life, what's wrong with enjoying it? As long as you can spend this life happily, why don't I help you push your butt?
Chapter completed!