My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

Ryunosuke, who had been looking ahead, couldn't hold back anymore.

He had to cough lightly to attract attention:

"Cough, that, sister..."

"Don't call me sister, I don't have a brother-in-law like you." Yang Nai interrupted with a cold breath.

"Oh, my lord, I just made a wild guess, but I didn't expect it to be wrong. I really don't know what you are wearing today."

Yang Nai remained silent.

Ryunosuke touched his hair, a little difficult, but he had no choice but to continue to explain:

"I said it casually, and then waited for you to say that I was wrong, and then I said that I understand the big things, and I don't know about such complicated and small things.

I really haven't done anything strange to you secretly. "

"╭╯^╰╮" Yang Nai said nothing, but her expression still showed that she didn't believe it.

Ryunosuke looked at Yang Nao's profile again, turned his head and looked forward, and stopped explaining.

After all, Yang Nai is Yang Nai, as long as he tells the truth, he can understand, so now he is just pretending, right?

He looked down at the pocket of the car in front of him, pondered for a while, and muttered to himself:

"Oops, I accidentally slipped my mouth, why don't I just keep doing it? Well, it's very simple, but Xue Nao will be sad, or..."

Yang Nai didn't respond, and his expression was calm.

Ryunosuke secretly saw that she didn't respond, so he had to smile and sigh and turned to her and said:

"Okay, no kidding, I know you didn't misunderstand, let alone angry, let's chat casually."

"Do you really understand me?" Yang Nai didn't smile, but responded, and his distant eyes seemed serious.

The corner of Long Zhisuke's mouth raised slightly, and then said:

"Yes, I know your upbringing experience, so you can probably guess a little bit in your mind.

That's it, you can ask me while drinking later, let's concentrate on driving now.

I'm terrified of your state. "

Yang Nai blinked his eyes, his expression changed accordingly, he glanced at him and said:

"Weren't you super brave just now?"

"Haha, it's a coincidence." Ryunosuke made a haha ​​to avoid Yang Nao's gaze.

Yang Naiqiong snorted slightly, and then drove as Ryunosuke said.

But she still cares a little bit.

This is also inevitable, right?

After all, someone has accurately stated the color of your underwear, not only black, but mainly black, so...

Really a coincidence?

Yang Nai slightly glanced at the rearview mirror, but didn't find any car following behind.

Um, because it's professional, so it's very secretive?

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After a short while, we arrived at a lively place.

There is a tram stop not far away, a lot of vehicles are parked in front of you, and there are colorful neon lights in front of you.

Well, there are also suits on the sidewalk, or single or double office workers from [-] to [-].

"It's very lively here." Ryunosuke said after getting off the co-pilot.

After getting down, Yang Nai pressed the key to lock the car door: "It doesn't affect you, does it?"

"No, things at the highest level often cannot be measured by common sense."

Yang Nao walked towards Ryunosuke on the sidewalk with a slight smile: "For example?"

"For example, in the general theory of relativity, the speed actually affects the mass. This is simply nonsense in Newton's classical mechanics."

Yang Nai, still smiling, came to Ryunosuke and walked together.

She is not a cliché, nor does she feel that she can know any secrets casually, and she doesn't think it is a good thing to know.

Just talking casually~

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Walk on the sidewalk together.

Yang Nai, who was wearing a khaki coat, walked with his hands in his pockets. The decorative belt with a large waist and the whole outfit gave people a beautiful and fashionable feeling.

Long Zhisuke took a look and suddenly smiled.

Sometimes when he buys things on Taobao, he will see some comments, which say that this dress looks good on people with a good figure.

He immediately laughed. A person with a good figure looks good in anything, right?