In the world of Zongman, the ruthless monks just want to play badly

Baili nodded again, "Of course."

……

Yukinoshita left.

When the girl's back completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, Yumiko, who could no longer hold back, rushed over, put her arms around the president's neck in an unladylike manner, and pretended to be serious.

"Confess and be lenient; resist and be strict. Tell me now! When did you and that cold snow girl start hooking up?"

To this, Baili's reaction was—

Bang!

A merciless slap successfully made the blonde girl cover her forehead with her hands and reveal an aggrieved expression.

"I only helped Yukinoshita twice by chance."

Unfortunately, Bai's heart was as hard as stone and he remained unmoved. "There's nothing between her and me."

nothing?

Yumiko snorted inwardly. She believed the president had a clear conscience, but Yukinoshita had no such thoughts...

Even Pochi beside him shook his head after hearing this.

But this is also human nature. There are only two kinds of people in this world who are not moved when meeting the president.

One is blind, and the other is both blind and deaf.

Yumiko was not angry because her boyfriend was coveted by other girls.

She was just a little curious. What if one day, even that aloof and cold Snow Girl was captured by the monster called "Love"? At her happiest moment, what would happen to her?

What kind of expression will he show?

Chapter 219 Miura Yumiko: I have a plan!

"President, what do you think of that Yukinoshita guy?"

After thinking about it, Yumiko nudged her boyfriend's arm with her elbow. The sneaky look of the cat seemed somewhat familiar.

Baili: “…”

When she urged me to attack Pochi, she had this smile on her face.

Bai Li felt helpless and even had a headache. "What are you planning?"

"I'm obviously concerned about you!"

Yumiko puffed out her chest, put her hands on her waist, and looked very confident. "And Pochi-chan must be curious too, right?"

Right, is that right?

Because of Yukinoshita's visit, the pink-haired girl who always squatted in the corner and pretended to be a mushroom in front of outsiders raised her head blankly, hesitated for a moment, and nodded softly.

Since Miura-san said so, he must be right, right?

"No idea."

Baili knocked her head again, "There's nothing between me and Yukinoshita. It's a pure financial relationship. Don't let your imagination run wild."

Just the word "monetary relationship" sounds like it has nothing to do with the word "purity", right?

Those who know will know that you are talking about exorcism requests, but those who don't will just misunderstand that you are doing social networking, right?!

The blonde girl tried hard to suppress her desire to complain and became a little worried instead.

The president seems to have no interest in Yukinoshita at all?

She actually thought she could take advantage of this opportunity to make a comeback...

Yumiko doesn't hate Yukino now. Although they had conflicts in junior high school, they were just verbal disputes. So much time has passed that she no longer takes them to heart.

Yumiko just felt regretful. After all, after losing to Yukinoshita so many times, she also wanted to win a game occasionally.

If that Snow Woman really got together with her own president, according to the order of first come first served, wouldn't she have to call her...

elder sister?

Is there anything happier in this world than making your old enemy bow down before you?

When I think of that snow girl who always has an icy face, and how she is forced to call me sister even though she is so unwilling, that awkward expression on her face...

It must be 100%, or even 90% delicious!

Decided!

Nothing is unachievable!

Humph, even if the president is not interested, it doesn’t mean that Yukinoshita has a clear conscience.

Although she came to visit under the pretext of "repaying her sister's kindness", this excuse can only be used to deceive children.

However, it would be nice to have some thoughts about the president.

When it comes to love, if there is a talented man and a beautiful woman, as long as one of them shows signs of it, there is a possibility that it will grow into a towering tree!

As a beautiful girl who is eager to help others, how could Lord Miura sit idly by and watch the second young lady end up with a tragic ending of being unable to get the love she wants and being heartbroken?

Matchmaker, she is a professional!

……

Half past four in the afternoon.

I wonder what Yumiko is planning...

In short, she suddenly became full of energy, quickly found an excuse, and left the club activity room excitedly.

Bai Li has become accustomed to her erratic behavior and super mobility. Anyway, she has the jade pendant he gave her as a gift to protect her, so she will never be in danger.

Seeing that there was still half an hour until Fanxing officially opened, he looked at the pink Nohammer snake that had been very insignificant since a while ago, pondered for two seconds, and then asked:

"Yili, are you going to work later?"

Since their most intimate contact, he and the socially anxious girl have never been alone together.

The main reason is that I can't spare the time. I had to rush to meet up with my secretary Xiaoxiang early last Sunday morning. After solving the problem of Yukinoshita Haruno, I ran into Lao Deng head-on, so my schedule was fully scheduled.

Even though they are already in a relationship, Pochi-chan hasn't changed much in front of him.

Still as timid and easily blushes.

It is obviously unrealistic to expect her to take the initiative, so Bai Li has to take the initiative.

“Yes, that’s right…”

The pink-haired girl mustered up her courage and whispered, "President, do you want to come too?"

I haven't been to Fanxing for a few days, so it would be nice to go with Pochi.

Baili nodded, then walked forward and took her hand.

"Well……"

Her soft, ivory-white cheeks were stained with the color of thousands of maple leaves, giving her a drunken blush.

Even his ears were red, and Goto Ichiri was almost swallowed by the shame in his heart, his mind was a mess, "President..."

"As a couple in a relationship, holding hands is normal, right?"

Bai Li coughed and said, "Of course, if Yili doesn't like it..."

He pretended to let go, but failed.

The girl lowered her head, daring not to say a word. She could only hold his hand tightly, but subconsciously exerted force.

……

Leave the club room.

Because school had been over for a long time, there were not many people walking around on campus. Only a few members of the track and field club were training near the track.

Holding Ichiri's hand, we boarded the train to Shimokitazawa and arrived at Fanxing.

Before the door of the underground exhibition hall was opened, a familiar voice was heard.

"So boring... Senior Liang, why don't we chat for a while?"

"What to talk about?"

"Any topic is fine! As long as you like!"

"Lend me some money."

...After not seeing you for a few days, this cool guy is still the same as before.

Bai Li shook his head, walked down the stairs with the little socially anxious kid, and entered the exhibition hall.

Perhaps because it had just opened, there were not many customers in the store yet and it looked empty.

A certain Ms. Guiqulaixi was lying on a small round table not far away, with Xieliang sitting next to her doing nothing.

There was no sign of the sister-con manager. Only Hong Xia was standing behind the counter, diligently wiping the beverage machine.

A little further away was PA-san, who was yawning and looked very listless.

Hearing the footsteps, Kita, who was chatting with Senior Liang, turned his head first. After seeing Baili's figure clearly, his beautiful golden eyes lit up.

But before she could cheer happily, her eyes fell on the figure further behind.

Long pink hair, familiar rustic sportswear, and cute hair accessories shaped like fruit candy.

It's Pochi.

This should have been a very ordinary scene, but it happened differently today.

Is it an illusion?

Otherwise, how could she see——

Pochi-chan's hand is holding hands intimately with Baili-classmate?

The girl's waving arms gradually stiffened and just hung in the air.

The pupils, as bright as the little sun, seemed to have lost their brilliance.