There are more than 100 million yen in Qianjia’s family account now, most of which are just deposited by Ise Bango and have not yet been warmed up.

Even if you keep everything in mind, you will have a day to give out the money you should give out.

On the morning before teaching Mitsui a lesson, Chirinya went to the bank and transferred 72 million yen into the account provided to him by Taro the voles.

Seeing the money collection message that he had been called back, Qian Linya knew that the huge sum of money for him had already been put into the Daigo family for a safe deposit.

A few hours later, when he dragged the soft Takuya Mitsui out of the toilet, he received a call. The caller showed it as "Digoraeko".

"Hey, hey." After answering the phone, Qian Linya took his cell phone, walked slowly, and stood in front of the window.

"Linya, you are so brave."

Hearing the word "Linya", his heart beat violently for a moment, and he held his cell phone and asked in a low voice:

"Ruriko?"

"No, I'm not Liuriko."

The joy was extinguished by a basin of water.

"I was not disappointed. Your voice was too similar. I felt a little dazed in an instant." Qian Linya said politely, changing his phone with a hand, "Hello, Mrs. Wuyizi."

This is a lie.

I was disappointed or a little disappointed. But he could hold on.

"Haha, get back to the point, have you heard of Luming Pavilion?"

"I think I've seen it somewhere... next to Yiwei'an?"

"So smart. See you there at 6pm, and invite you to dinner."

"I'm alone?"

"Hmm~"

On the phone, Wu Yizi's voice was as soft as water, but when she recalled her little habit, Qian Linya was still a little chilling.

...

After school, sitting in the classroom of the Mask Divination Club, Qian Linya put on the panda's head mask in advance and picked up the "Invisible City" that had not been finished in the last ten cities left.

Today is an odd day. According to Qian Linya's experience, in ten minutes, Qingshui will appear at the door of the club classroom in an instant. Her eyes as deep as a blue ocean would not tell that he was Qian Linya.

"Tu tuk."

The classroom door was knocked, and Qian Linya raised his head: "Please come in!"

The door was opened and the one that appeared at the door was indeed Qingshui Shiniu.

Qian Linya lowered his head and returned to the book. The numbers marked at the corner of the page indicate that the book is not long.

Qingshui looked around in an instant, and walked towards him lightly, just like every day before.

"Are you still going to divine today?" Qian Linya didn't raise his head, and his voice came from under the panda's head mask.

"brush!"

Feeling more light from his eyes, Qian Linya put down the book and looked forward. Qingshui instantly held the lower edge of his mask with one hand, lifting the mask open, and was looking at him with a smirk.

There was a table between her and Qian Linya, and her body was all lying on the table at this time, and her upper body was desperately enough to lift the mask on his face.

She looked at him from bottom to top, her eyes flashing with a sly red light.

"Miss Sakura?"

"Wow, you recognized it."

Miss Sakura unbuttoned her panda's head mask, placed it side by side with the crystal ball, got up from the table, hugged her arms and said, "Pretending to be a fool, how long do you have to hide from Shina Jiang?"

"She has a bad impression of me. If she had let her know my true identity, she would probably not come to this classroom in the future."

Miss Sakura narrowed her eyes.

"I said, don't you like Shina Jiang?"

Qian Linya's eyes finally moved away from the book, looked at Miss Ying standing in front of him with her hands behind her back, and said lightly:

"How is that possible?"

"Then why do you want to divine her?"

"I have a reason to help her."

“What’s the reason?”

"I can't say it." Qian Linya picked up a page of the book with his fingers and turned the pages.

Miss Sakura walked with her hands on her back, walked from opposite Qian Linya to behind him, and at some point she ran to the window again, and used her fingers to control her hair that was blown by the wind, and said lightly:

"There is a dog days."

Qian Linya didn't say anything, and used his fingers to pick up the page he had just turned over, and turned back the page just now.

Since this guy entered the classroom, he has not read the contents of the book.

"By the way, why are you today, what about Shina Jiang?"

"I applied for a shift change with her." Miss Sakura said with a relaxed look. After a while, she finally couldn't pretend anymore. "Hey, what happened yesterday, did you have no indication?"

"What's going on?"

"You forced me to kiss!" Miss Sakura held her hands on the table in front of him and said fiercely, "That was Shi Na Jiang's first kiss!"

"Wait a minute," Qian Linya stretched out his hand, "Aren't you forced me to kiss me first? Your first kiss was obviously not yourselves, and that was also my first kiss, and you kissed me."

"Because that was helping you, I had no sense of kissing at all, so that time didn't count." She felt confident in her words.

"I've been kissing the second time?" Qian Linya asked back.

After being asked like this, the other party actually turned red and lowered his head.

"Um."

Qian Linya glared.

"Come on, please calm down and listen to my analysis for you," Miss Ying covered the skirt behind her, sat opposite Qian Linya, and then placed her hands flat on the table. "Although I forced her to kiss you for the first time, that was to help you, right?"

"That's right."

"If you were caught by the police, you might not go to jail, but your career as a tea man is over. So, I have saved your career, right?"

“That’s true.”

"So, my behavior can be said to be noble and honest, and I sacrifice myself for others, and I will succeed, right?" Miss Ying pressed her palm on her chest.

Qian Linya applauded: "That's right!"

"But after the police left, you kissed me again while my defense was low. The main reason why you kissed me was not because of gratitude, but out of enjoyment." Miss Sakura said, "So I said you were treacherous, shameless and vulgar, you should be right?"

Qian Linya was a little shocked, and put together the book and held "Invisible City" in his hand: "You obviously kissed me, and I also kissed you, but why did you explain it like a world of difference?"

"Because that's the case." Miss Sakura closed her hair with a victorious posture, "So, what else do you have to say?"

"I have nothing to say," Qian Linya put the book on the table and put his hands on his knees. "I accept the punishment, Daoxianzhai, you can just go to Twitter to arrange my mistakes, I will never refute you."

"But what good is that for me?" Miss Sakura looked at him contemptuously, "I saved your career. Do you want me to destroy it with my own hands? Then I am too stupid."

"What do you want to do?" Qian Linya felt a headache for this woman who was thinking freely.

"It's very simple," said Miss Sakura, "kiss me."

"Um?"

The wind blew into the classroom again, and he felt a little numb on his back.

"The first time I had no other thoughts in my heart, so I didn't feel anything," said Miss Sakura. "The second time I was more frightened than enjoyment, so I still felt nothing. To sum up, I was ruined by you for my first kiss, and you have to pay for it."

"So, the way to compensate is to kiss again?"

"That's right." Shimizu raised her face.

Qian Linya suddenly stood up and strode to her in a bit of cunning gaze.

He stared at Qingshui Shina, put his hands on her shoulders, and controlled her.

At this time, a little panic appeared on her face.

Qian Linya sneered in his heart. He had now figured out the temper of Miss Sakura.

Anyway, she must have just been satisfied with her mouth. If she is embarrassed, she will take advantage of this and make more demands.

Then I will do the opposite. If she wants to kiss her, then I will try to kiss her.

Of course, he wouldn't really kiss her, just to see how she would react.

"Then I'll get on."

Qian Linya lowered his head.

"Da!"

Putting his hands on Qian Linya's cheeks stopped his movements.
To be continued...