My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

The most common protagonist in Japanese manga is a high school student, followed by a police officer, and Xueli often reads manga. He has always longed for being a policeman, especially a criminal policeman. Hideji Kitahara knew about it, but he was pretty sure. The fool got it wrong again-after winning the Hagar championship, they have recently participated in some publicity activities, many of which are of a public welfare nature, including an invitation from the Aichi Prefecture Police Headquarters.

He first took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth in the snow. This guy had a quick meal and the corners of his mouth were still greasy. Then he patiently explained: "Don't think too much. It has nothing to do with us."

"Ah, isn't it true?"

"No, just to be a mascot for the day, which is similar in nature to the'KOBAN Police Department'." Hideji Kitahara took out his cell phone and searched the official website of the Aichi Prefectural Police, and then showed her the cartoon image of the Aichi Prefectural Police. ——A bird police officer designed with a wooden dodder as a prototype. It is hilarious and has its posters all over the streets of Nagoya.

Xueli understood a little, and stared at the funny "Bird Police Department". After a while, he was disappointed: "Can't you participate in solving the case?"

"can not."

"Can't reason?"

"can not."

"Can't you arrest others in the name of justice?"

"can not!"

The snow closed her mouth tightly, her cheeks bulged, and then she ran out of breath, super disappointed: "The hero is useless, that's nothing!"

"I should visit the police station for one day." Kitahara Xiuji comforted. At least this kind of thing is pretty good when it is written in the student's resume. It is considered enthusiastic to participate in charity activities, and Xueli nodded obediently, and then moved his ears. I moved, my head turned like a radar, and found that the chef over there was performing live barbecue. The iron plate was sizzling, and he immediately became happy again, "Show time, shall we go to eat barbecue?"

Seeing Suzuki Noki coming, Kitahara Hideji smiled to Xueli and said, "Go by yourself and eat more."

"Okay, Xiuji." Xueli turned around and left, and Suzuki Noki walked over slowly. She didn't care when she looked at Xueli's back. She didn't care how much she ate in the snow, and took a cup with Kitahara Xiuji. Touched, smiling and groaning: "Cheers for victory!"

"In order to win!" Kitahara sipped a sip of iced tea, then looked around the lively scene in the hall, feeling a little at ease-winning is better than losing, even if it is a game!

Suzuki Noki stayed with him for a while, and said casually: "Our sake brewery is almost built. When do you have time to take a look?"

"Is it finished?"

"Everything you need is installed according to your wishes, right? It's finished!" Suzuki Nozomi elegantly held the wine glass and looked around the hall, but her face was covered by the shadow of the pillar, like a person hiding behind the scenes. The murderer-her eyes finally fell on Dongmei, where Dongmei was lining up with her younger brothers and sisters to receive the barbecue.

Xiuji Kitahara bowed his head and pondered for a moment. Forget about the time, now it’s the end of August and it’s not a good time to make wine, so he said, “I’ll let the spring vegetables go a few times first, and help Mr. An Yun make a few small-scale brews with aged rice. Next, wash the peculiar smell of the brewing utensils, and wait until autumn for brewing... By the way, are the share transfers and patents completed?"

Suzuki Noki nodded: "It's done, 15 years of exclusive patent, whoever dares to steal the wine mother will kill him, but is it really going to be allocated to Haruna 15% of the shares? Actually, if you say something, it's nothing to call her for nothing. Relationship, at most, give her a high hourly salary."

If she wanted to change her, she would have exploited Chuncai to death, at most usually coaxing her and it would be over. There is no need to pay such a high price.

Hideji Kitahara squinted at her and smiled: "I don't have time to go to the brewery. I usually rely on her to supervise the production and control the quality. Although there are patents, the core brewer’s yeast can only be assured if she holds it, so she It should be divided into portions."

He doesn’t want to do things like Nozomi Suzuki, like Nozomi Suzuki, and he will be left alone after a long time. Money is never the main product of his career. If he does things well, he will naturally have money. He wants to do things well and rely on himself. It's not enough to be alone.

Haruna's 15% was divided from Kitahara Hideji's shares. As long as he is happy, Suzuki Noki can't help but change the subject and smiled: "I heard that the short winter melon burned the kitchen?"

"The news is very well-informed!"

"I don't know the news. I would have swallowed it early." Suzuki Noki watched Dongmi knocking on Xia Zhi Xia Sha's head with a spoon, and shook her head repeatedly: "I can't get out of the hall or into the kitchen. What do you like her?"

The two of us are the perfect pair, you see now, we are standing in the corner of the hall together, looking down at the mediocrity underneath with a lofty attitude. They are definitely the golden couple and the best partner in the future.

Hideji Kitahara also looked at Dongmei and smiled: "Family is the absolute priority. I want to be her family, it's that simple."

Suzuki Noki frowned lightly, then laughed, reaching out and bending his arm: "I can also put you first!"

Hideji Kitahara looked sideways at her, smiled silently, and quickly pulled out his arms, and smiled: "It looks like it's time for you to speak on stage, Coach Suzuki."

Suzuki Noki grabbed him again: "Come with me!"

"No." Kitahara Shuji turned and walked towards Dongmei, "It's enough for me to win, and it's not going to be the limelight. Come on yourself!"

Suzuki Noki wants to catch up, but at this time the lights in the hall dimmed, leaving only the chandelier in the middle of the ceiling to glow. Thousands of artificial crystals refracted the light, making the hall a dreamlike for a while, and then the spotlight flickered. A few laps, I found Noki Suzuki in the corner of the hall, and An Yunai also stood beside the winning shield and shouted enthusiastically: "Please welcome coach Suzuki to give a speech!"

Applause rang, and Kitahara Hideji disappeared in the blink of an eye in the darkness. Suzuki Noki was suddenly lost, but immediately filled with a smile on her small face, and walked gracefully to the stage, but her heart was not very happy-- This blind boy still refuses to believe in himself!

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The celebration party ended all night. Kitahara Hideji returned home and went straight to the attic, opened the email sent to him by Suzuki Noki, and looked at the "community" for the next few days.

Tomorrow, I will accept the invitation of the prefectural police of Aichi Prefecture to be a publicity ambassador, specifically to the police station in the east district of Nagoya. This will take a whole day.

The day after tomorrow I went to the county government, mainly to cooperate with the Science, Culture and Education Department to carry out a wave of propaganda, and to accept interviews with several major newspapers. The day after tomorrow I went to the radio station to participate in radio programs, and the afternoon and evening to the TV station to participate in a talk show and two variety shows. programme.

It takes three days in a row! In Japan, the influence of baseball is really much stronger than that of kendo. Last year, I won the Yulongqi championship at this time. As a result, there were no people at all. Compared with the current level, the attention is really a heaven and an underground!

At least the official attention is far behind.

Kitahara Hideji was looking attentively, but he felt itchy neck and faint hair in his heart. Suddenly, he had the illusion that he was ambushed by a Ronin swordsman during the [Meditation War]. He quickly turned his head and looked at the entrance of the attic, and found that half of it was exposed in the snow. Peeping his head there, he was startled, and he asked quickly, "What's the matter in the snow?"

Xueli asked respectfully: "Xiuji, would you like to drink tea?"

Only then did Hideji Kitahara see her wearing a maid’s lace headdress on her head, and could not help wondering: "Are you playing a maid?"

"Yes, show time!" Snow climbed up a little, expecting in his big eyes: "Do you want tea?"

"Didn't your sister tell you not to wear this dress?" Kitahara Hideji was even stranger.

"She was taking a shower. I asked her if she could wear it. She didn't say anything, and the spring vegetables are all worn. I think I can wear it too." Xueli replied and asked again: "Xiu Times, do you drink tea? "

Hideji Kitahara looked at her helplessly, you just wait to get beaten! And you are so professional in doing these unfocused things, so why don't you just refuse to study hard?

He waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Xueli, I am not thirsty."

Xueli regretfully retracted his head, and Kitahara Xiuji continued to read emails, such as events and programs are arranged and booked. You must understand more about it, so as not to make mistakes or be pitted, and you can't count on Xuexue. Doing this, so he has to rely on himself.

He watched for another two minutes and felt itchy on the side of his neck again. He could only turn his head again and found that Xueli was half of his head exposed in the attic. He could only helplessly ask: "What else is Xueli? ."

"Show time, do you want to have supper?"

"I don't want to eat." Kitahara Xiuchi replied, and he was very full when he came back from the buffet.

Xueli retracted his head again, and Kitahara Xiuji stared at the entrance of the corridor for dozens of seconds, and found that Xueli slowly stretched his head up again, but stared at him without speaking.

Seeing that this teasing girlfriend was really helpless, Kitahara Xiuji sighed, "What do you want to do?"

"Show times, do you have a snack?"

Kitahara was silent for a while, feeling that she would not let Xueli have the addiction of being a maid, but she would not be at peace until she slept, and you can't scold her - people care about you so much, just come and see what you need in two minutes, scolding Is she still human?

He lowered his head slightly and said, "Then please help me get some pea cakes, thank you!"

Xueli was very happy, and disappeared after a swish, and Kitahara Xiuji shook his head. Is COSPLAY so fun? But as soon as he turned his head, Xueli came back again, put a small dish on the desk of Beiyuan Xiuji, then stood aside with his hands tied, staring at him shiningly.

Did you jump from the second floor to the first floor and fly up again? Can it be so fast? Do you actually work lightly? Kitahara Xiuji was unable to complain, but looked at the dishes and then at the snow, and couldn't help asking: "Do you want to eat?"

Xueli stood there like a maid, but slowly shook his head, and Kitahara immediately felt that IQ was insulted-before you shook your head, can you wipe off the scum on the corner of your mouth, and can you take the hamster face away? stand up!

You put at least three or four yuan in your mouth! My face is deformed, do you think I am stupid or blind? !

Xueli didn't feel ashamed under his gaze, squirming her mouth quickly but unobtrusively, then stretched her neck to swallow everything in her mouth, and then explained: "Xiuji, sister won't let me go tonight. Eat snacks and worry that I will get fat... I don’t eat, you eat, I am very happy watching you eat."

Xiuji Kitahara pressed his waist and felt liver pain, but it was really useless. Xueli stared at him. As long as he could not swallow it, he could only push the plate and said, "Let's eat together!"

After eating the luxurious buffet, and then going home to have a snack, this day passed...

In the snow, his eyebrows were not moving, he reached out his hand and carefully picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, happily: "It's so sweet, show time!"

Hideji Kitahara couldn't help but look at the maid outfit on Xueli. You guys bought this outfit for the sake of being a maid and stealing food, right? Out of ten!

I really made this **** so angry, but the **** finally became quiet-she was quiet only when she was eating, she was really running for the pigs!

Hideji Kitahara refocused his attention on the e-mail ~www.NovelMTL.com~ I probably went through it anyway, and had a good idea of ​​the trip for the next three days. At this time, the snow put a piece of pea cake in his hand: " Show time, you eat!"

Kitahara was startled. Snow was the kind of pure foodie girlfriend who should have licked all the dishes, but he didn't expect to save a piece for himself. He was a little relieved, after all, it was his girlfriend, even if he was full of childishness, he would think of himself-it was a miracle to let Xueli give up the food that he had his mouth!

He warmed up in his heart, but he couldn't bear to eat it anymore, and handed the pea cake back: "You still want to eat it if you like it, but remember to brush your teeth later."

"No, Xiuji, you eat!" Xueli insisted on not picking it up. She glanced at the snack with some nostalgia, then wiped her mouth and stepped back and sat down on her knees, waiting for the call at any time like a serious Japanese maid. .

And as she knelt down and sat down for a moment, Kitahara also heard the movement while holding the pastry, turned his head and looked towards the attic entrance, while Tomi’s small face wrapped in a bath towel appeared quietly from the attic entrance, alert with a pair of crescent eyes. Peeping at the situation in the attic.

Please remember the domain name of this book's first publication:. Nine Heavens God Emperor