Chapter 244: She needs a lot of money
The boss actually called Chuluye's name directly, which was a bit beyond Asikawa's expectations.
All the people he had met so far were Hakuro Ogo, Yamazaki Toshino and Yamazaki Ai called Hakuro O's name directly. After Shimada got old, he began to call her the eldest lady.
The most important thing is that Chu Luye did not refute it, and he acknowledged this kind of relationship that was closer than others.
"Will your father not come today?"
"My father won't come today if he has something to do, I and..." Chuluo looked at Akikawa and continued, "My friend and I will eat something and leave."
The boss looked at the well-dressed young man next to him and nodded: "How about two bowls of turtle bone ramen?"
"It's trouble."
The boss greeted him and went to the kitchen. Chuluye found a quiet seat and sat down and said, "You pay for the meal. I only have a few banknotes on my body, and I gave them all to the servant just now."
"It turns out that I was sending me home, but in fact I was for you to be an ATM." Asakawa said jokingly: "Do you know if you are not Chuluo, this behavior is exactly the same as those women on Twitter who share personal photos and then fish for Kaizi to spend money on themselves."
Chuluye raised his eyebrows, "Have you been caught?"
"I've killed three."
So she was silent, and after a long time, she asked calmly: "How much love debt have you caused?"
"There is no ex in Tokyo, and I will not admit it," Asuka shrugged: "Now I only have an ambiguous relationship with Haruna and my senior sister, and only the two of them are qualified to control my heart."
He has never confirmed a relationship with any woman, and he is in an ambiguous stage to make points.
He is a perfect scumbag, and this is not something to be washed away, and Asukao is too lazy to defend himself.
Because this is indeed what he has done.
only……
Perhaps this situation will end here.
As the girls who moved him became two, Asuka had already subconsciously kept a distance from other girls, and even refused to make an appointment to go out for dinner and shopping.
Reading Akikawa's inner thoughts, Chuluo stood on the table with one hand holding her chin.
So how do you explain tonight? They had two meals together in one night.
So what exactly do you think?
Or...
What kind of existence does I have in this dog man’s heart?
"Why did you bring me here for dinner?" Akikawa was a little puzzled. "I thought you wouldn't eat in such a civilian restaurant. There are rumors that you usually only eat wagyu beef and even dislike pork."
"Just rumor, they must have thought I even used gold for hoes."
Chuluye made a joke that was not very funny.
But Torikawa understood.
So he couldn't help laughing.
Chuluye looked at Asahikawa, who was sitting so elegantly even when he smiled, and finally understood how this guy could get the phone number of a strange girl in just five seconds.
"The focus of business dinners is business, and there are few times when I can really eat, so after signing a contract, I always come here to eat something."
Asakawa recalled the details just now and did notice that Chuluo didn't even cut the steak on the plate in the end.
She only took two sips of red wine and her face turned a little red.
Chuluye turned around and looked at the street scene outside the food stall glass. His voice was gentle and soft, as if it was the river water that had snowed in early spring.
"I was born in a village. When I was a child, my father's career was just beginning and he lived in an ordinary apartment, so I have experienced all kinds of days."
Asuka listened carefully and knew that she was answering the question she asked just now.
"This restaurant was something my father used to come to. At that time, he couldn't afford to go to a big hotel when he talked to people about business, so he came here. Later, he became a habit and felt that the food made by the boss here was just as good as the taste, and he would come over to have a meal when he was hungry."
Asakawa looked at Chuluye, "I didn't expect that behind your luxury, I was quite down-to-earth."
Chuluye's soft voice suddenly became cold, and he returned to his usual appearance: "Ha, I am naturally much more down-to-earth than some people!"
It is obvious that she is talking about Yamazaki Yamazaki.
Asakawa thought about it carefully and it was the same.
Judging from the lifestyle that the senior sister has been spoiled since childhood, she probably has never been to such a small restaurant for dinner.
It’s not that the senior sister can’t stand this environment, but she has never been there at all. Maybe she will fall in love with it after eating it once.
But this is exactly what Asikawa is looking forward to.
The senior sister is like a piece of paper that is not harmonious in the world. Taking her through all kinds of things in the mundane world is definitely an experience worth remembering.
Asakawa was thinking about his senior sister, but he didn't notice that Chuluye's face became increasingly ugly.
"The dough is coming, use it slowly." The boss came over with the dough and stopped a possible volcanic eruption in time.
"Brother, this is your first time here? How did you meet Miss Hanazawa?"
Kawabata came to see me tomorrow and smiled: "We are from the same school. She is in her third year of high school and I am in her first year of high school. I am internship in her company."
"So that's it..." The boss originally thought it was what he thought. After all, this was the first time Hanazawa brought outsiders to eat here.
But as soon as I saw that Asahikawa had no idea at all, he left without saying anything.
The scene was a little awkward for a moment. Chuluye just ate noodles and didn't say anything. Asurakawa had no topic, so there was only the "slobber" sound of two people eating noodles.
There is a dining table culture in Japan that is different from China. When squirting noodles, it is a compliment to the chef, especially when you go to other people's homes. The noodles are still very slow and there is no sound at all, which will make others feel that they are not good at cooking.
"Why did you quit Yuki?" Asakawa suddenly remembered something and asked with his head raised, his mouth a little confused.
Chuluye was wearing high heels, with a very elegant lady crossing her legs, and a black coat that set off her body, which made her body look very slender.
He lifted his hair and blew the noodle soup in the spoon and drank it gently. Chu Lu Ye didn't raise his head. He waited until he swallowed everything in his mouth and said lightly.
"She paid off her debt, why can't I fire her?"
"Since she has paid off all the hospitalization costs of her mother and you have promised to advance the money for the surgery in the future, why is Yuki still working crazily recently?"
"She looks very short of money. Her former president can work, but she is far from working hard recently."
Asakawa remembered the flashy waist he saw in the student union conference room in the evening and the band-aid on the owner's hand.
ah……
There is also the looming vest line and slim waist.
I have to say that Yuki Ai's figure is really perfect. In addition to some malnourished and poor face, his figure is not inferior to those women in the gym after working for a long time.
But it would be great if her weak shoulders were stronger, otherwise it would always make people feel distressed.
Chuluye cut off the disposable chopsticks in his hand with a "click".
She is now unable to accept that Mr. Owl, who saved her back then and was silent in her heart for ten years... is actually a slut!
【Chuluye’s favorability has changed, currently:???]
It's so annoying. Asakusa looked at the pop-up window that pops up at any time and sighed in his heart.
But then, Chuluye told her something that caught him off guard.
Yuki Ai worked hard to make money like this, probably because her mother was about to undergo surgery.
The hospital found a suitable lung source.
No matter what the result of the operation is, the home that relies on Yuki Ai to support it with all his strength will need money.
Chapter completed!