The lady can hear my voice

"Thanks……"

Chu Hua lowered her head shyly.

Sora Niijima smiled and said, "Eat the cake."

"Ah."

When you open the box, you will find a fruit cake for one person. The cake base and the entire shape are made by Sora Niijima, and the fruit arrangement is by Soyo.

It looks just as exquisite as the ones sold in stores outside.

Chu Hua's purple eyes lit up slightly: "So beautiful...but why is there only one?"

Sora Niijima: "Because I've already had dinner."

Chu Hua chuckled: "What's the reason?"

"Good things should be shared. Come on, Niijima-kun, you...you take the first bite."

Sora Niijima shook his head and just looked at her straight in the face.

Chuhua then noticed that Sora Shinjima was only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, but he still gave her the jacket.

"Niijima-kun, aren't you... cold?"

Sora Niijima put his hand on hers.

"Feel it."

Chu Hua became more and more confused, bewildered by his actions.

"Then, the cake..."

"I told you it's for you to eat."

"Well... then shall I feed you?"

Sora Niijima still shook his head.

Chuhua puffed up his cheeks: "Niijima-kun, you are so stubborn."

Niijima Sora smiled but said nothing.

Just as Chuhua took the first bite of cake and made a satisfied sound.

Suddenly he was attacked by Sora Niijima.

Lip to lip.

The cakes were also blended.

Chuhua squeezed his hand nervously, but was still no match for Sora Niijima's strength.

finally……

Chu Hua blushed and panted as she looked at Sora Niijima: "Niijima-kun..."

“The cake is so sweet.”

Sora Niijima said meaningfully, and then kissed him again.

This time Chu Hua closed her eyes and let him take what he wanted.

Also enjoying the passionate love from him.

In the end, the cake entered the stomachs of both people in this strange way.

-

Later, on the way to Mrs. Kubo's house, Chuhua hugged Niijima Sora's waist and abdomen tightly, and said angrily: "Niijima-kun... I didn't even get to taste the cake just now, you took it all away..."

Sora Niijima smiled and said, "Then I'll compensate you with one later."

Chu Hua buried her head in his back and whispered, "One...is not enough..."

"Niijima-kun..."

"Ok?"

"I'm so happy now, but... I feel like I betrayed Saki-chan again... Am I so despicable..."

Sora Niijima stopped the car, and actually arrived at the door of Mrs. Kubo's private winery.

After giving the keys to the security guard, Sora Niijima took Chuhua out of the car and took off her helmet.

The two looked at each other.

"Niijima-kun...?"

"Call me Sora."

"null……"

Sora Niijima smiled and took her hand, saying, "Don't worry about this. Xiangzi and I are now friends again."

"Eh?"

Chu Hua was a little surprised.

"Is there any misunderstanding?"

"There is no misunderstanding. She simply cannot accept it. I can't give up other people for her."

"It's just that simple. No one is right or wrong. If you put it that way, I'm actually wrong."

Chu Hua pursed her lips: "If you were good... I wouldn't have such an opportunity with you..."

Sora Niijima looked at Chuhua's delicate face and kissed her again.

"Yes, so, so, after all, I am right."

"Chuhua, you don't need to avoid Xiangzi anymore. Just interact with me normally. I will treat you well and won't let you suffer any injustice."

"Whatever you want to do, I will do it with you."

Chu Hua couldn't resist his burning gaze, and then she took the initiative to pounce on him and kissed him.

The two began to kiss passionately again downstairs of Mrs. Kubo's house.

Mrs. Kubo, who was standing at the second-floor window, drinking red wine and smoking a cigarette, smiled faintly.

"It looks like he's finished his apprenticeship."

"Niijima-kun."

278 Friendship

Sora Niijima brought Chuhua into the winery.

Mrs. Kubo's song is scheduled to be officially released tomorrow, and Chuhua came here to attend the celebration party.

But she and Sora Niijima had already had dinner, so they celebrated by drinking instead.

"Congratulations, Xiao Chuhua, you got what you wanted."

Chuhua blushed when she heard Mrs. Kubo's blessing.

"Thank you also... for your help and encouragement all the time."

To be honest, if it weren't for Mrs. Kubo's repeated encouragement to move forward, Chuhua would definitely not have been so open-minded.

"Here, let's have a drink."

Mrs. Kubo poured a glass for each of Sora Niijima and Hatsuka.

Chuhua was stunned and wanted to say that she was a minor, but after seeing the reassuring look in Shinjima Sora's eyes, she didn't care about it anymore.

Drink it slowly.

After a period of training, Sora Niijima's alcohol tolerance has improved significantly. It seems that he was just not used to it at first, but after drinking more, he developed a certain resistance.

Now I have to drink seven or eight glasses before my face turns red.

On the other hand, Chuhua, like Sora Niijima at the beginning, couldn't stand it after drinking half a glass.

Sora Niijima steady her in time and hold her in his arms.

"Okay, okay, let's stop here for today."

Sora Niijima gently carried her to the sofa nearby, cushioned her back, and told her to rest here.

Chu Hua looked at him lovingly, without saying a word, and silently hugged the pillow.

Sora Niijima returned to Mrs. Kubo's side.

Mrs. Kubo looked at her with a smile.

"I've put all of Mori Nami's information on the table, you can take a look at it yourself."

"I don't know much about her. She's just a business partner."

Sora Niijima: "Thank you, ma'am."

Sora Niijima picked up the document and read it carefully.

Mrs. Kubo couldn't help but ask as she looked at his calm appearance.

"Are you really going to lend her 10 billion?"

New Island Sora smiled when he heard this: "Of course not, but if I don't do this first, I can't predict what she will do next."

"If she insists on going against me, like making trouble for me with the Mujica band and other song releases, there's nothing I can do."

"If you put your company under my name, wouldn't this kind of thing be avoided?"

Niijima Sora was silent for a while, then said, "Then the relationship between you and me becomes that of an employee and a boss."

"If possible...I still want to stand on the same platform with you through my own efforts."

"I want to be your friend, not your superior."

Mrs. Kubo was stunned.

"Are you serious?"

Sora Niijima: "Of course I am serious."

“Hahahaha~ my friend…”

"Friends..." Mrs. Kubo drank a whole glass of red wine after a while.

She sighed softly: "Niijima-kun, do you know...where my wealth and connections come from?"

Sora Niijima: “…Not very clear.”

Mrs. Kubo: "In one marriage, I was only 25 years old and married a 69-year-old man. Then he died at the age of , and in the end all his property fell into the hands of an outsider like me."

"And now, more than a decade has passed. I have killed all of his family's descendants. Of course, I didn't really kill them, but I drove them out of Tokyo and let them return to the countryside, so that no one can cause trouble for me."

"But to be honest, I'm not a good person, Niijima-kun. Even so, are you still willing to treat me as a friend?"

Sora Niijima just smiled and said, "Then do you think... a person who wants to have 13 relationships at the same time is a good person?"

Mrs. Kubo smiled and said, "Don't confuse the concepts. My situation is far different from yours."

"But if someone else said this to me, I would just laugh it off, but you... I really want to believe it."

"After all, you are the one who dared to take over a debt of 1.5 billion with nothing in your hands. Money may not be important to you."

Sora Niijima nodded: "All I care about is feelings."

"Feelings? Then I guess I'm just like Mori Minami, a woman who only cares about benefits."

"You want her to awaken her maternal love? I advise you to forget it." Mrs. Kubo continued to smile.

Sora Niijima: "I didn't want her to awaken any maternal love. I just wanted to make up for the regrets of the person I care about and to untie her knot."

"Also... this is a permanent solution so that she won't cause me any trouble again."

Mrs. Kubo narrowed her eyes, looked at Sora Niijima's confident expression, shook her head and laughed.

"Okay, okay, just keep it in mind."

"The song will be released on time tomorrow at 10 o'clock. Mrs. Kubo, congratulations on becoming a national superstar in the next two months."

"You're getting more and more cunning." Mrs. Kubao patted his shoulder and said, "Tell the housekeeper downstairs and ask them to arrange a special car to take you back."