Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"It's OK. Jianyue is very smart. One or two days won't delay anything. She has very good grades now. Besides, it's tiring for godmother to handle all those things alone."

In this way, neither side is offended.

Sakuraba Mitsuki just lowered his head to eat and was not interested in this topic.

It seems that she is used to her mother using all kinds of strange words to test and probe her boyfriend.

She was in no mood to stop it, and she couldn't stop it anyway.

What's more, she felt more and more that she didn't need to worry about this young man.

Sakuraba Izumi's smile became even brighter.

"Oreki-kun is really getting better at talking now. He is so perfect in every aspect."

"How could that be? It's just that our feelings are growing stronger and stronger. They are all from the heart."

When it comes to such hypocritical words, Oreki Gen is not soft-hearted at all. So what if it's fake? It's fine as long as the situation is acceptable. Anyway, the person in front of him is a thousand-year-old fox, so it's useless to say anything about Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

"Since you love godmother so much, do you want to help godmother with things as soon as possible? And help godmother share some of the burden?"

Another obvious trap.

Oreki Gen didn't seem moved at all.

"I'm not good at those things. It will only cause you trouble. Let Jianyue take care of them. She is more suitable."

"But if you don't study, how can you become good at it? Now is the best time for you to learn."

It seemed that Sakuraba Izumi was still unwilling to give up, and it was like she was poking an olive branch into Oreki Tsune's nostrils.

It was nothing like the Sakuraba Izumi who had called to "threaten" him a few nights ago.

Oreki Gen continued to maintain his flawless smile.

"Some things require talent. I have never understood how to do accounting since I was a child, and I always lose money when playing mahjong. I won't show my weakness. Besides, my godmother is busy enough. If she wants to teach me, it will be too much work. I will feel bad."

"What a good son~"

"How could that be? It's all my godmother's fault."

Listening to the conversation, Xin Hai Yui ate her meal and felt at peace, but why did she feel a little strange? She was young and didn't understand this kind of awkwardness.

But Sakuraba Mitsuki has a straightforward temper and always speaks his mind.

"That's enough, you two. I'm still eating. Don't disgust me."

The scene became awkward for a moment.

Oreki Gen slowly put away his smile.

Whispered closer.

"Give me some face."

Sakuraba Jianyue didn't answer, but just reached out and pinched his thigh hard.

The boy cooperated by making a grinning motion.

Perfect.

What else can she say? She can't say a word!

Sakuraba Izumi suddenly remembered something and took out something like two tickets from the side.

"By the way, this is a ticket to a concert hall someone gave me today. I'm a little tired and probably can't listen to it. If you guys have nothing to do, why don't you go and watch it?"

Oreki Gen took the ticket.

It's very simple, but the large gold-plated characters make it look particularly high-end.

Obviously worth a lot of money.

"Are you interested in the concert?"

He looked at Sakuraba Mitsuki.

The girl frowned.

"Do you have the artistic talent to listen to this?"

Oreki Gen immediately got angry. In every family, the man is the one who makes the decisions.

"I'm not very interested in it, but now that you've said that I'm going to prove my artistic talents."

"Oreki-nii, isn't it Cell?"

Yui Shinkai asked innocently with rice grains on her lips.

Oreki Gen looked at the little girl with a smile.

"Shall I give Yui-chan a few more sets of first-year high school exam papers so she can prepare for the course in advance?"

"Why! Wuuuu! I don't want it...Sister, look at him, he wants to kill me!"

Chapter 101: Romantic Enough?

"You really want to go to the concert?"

The dinner for the four of them ended quickly. Sakuraba Mitsuki turned around and saw the handsome boy still holding the two concert tickets and observing them carefully.

She didn't think this bastard had any artistic talent, he even had enough bacteria.

How should I put it? This kind of thing should be an innate temperament, and it is definitely not something that can suddenly appear overnight. In her mother's circle, she has also seen many people with real artistic atmosphere, of course, there are more people who like to show off their tastes and show that they have a wide range of interests.

But why is Oreki Genji posing like this?

It's not clear, but this might be what the boy likes to do, often pretending.

But if he wanted to give himself a different life, Sakuraba Mizuki could accept his feelings...

"It's alright anyway, why not go take a look?"

Oreki Gen turned around and smiled, with clear and beautiful eyes and slightly narrow corners of the eyes. He was a bad guy who could capture people's hearts with just his eyes.

Sakuraba Mizuki narrowed his eyes.

"So you decided to go to the concert because you were bored being alone with me?"

Oreki Gen was stunned.

"Where did you come to that conclusion? When I'm with you, of course I can be anywhere. In other words, as long as you're there, even a garbage dump feels like a garden to me."

When it comes to saying this, Oreki Gen can do it without blushing or getting nervous, it's like it comes out of his mouth instinctively.

Sakuraba Mizuki showed a charming smile.

"What if I just want to stay in my room?"

Go stay in the room again?

No, you are not that addicted, right? How old are you? If you are in your 30s or 40s, you will suck me dry, right? !

Of course, Oreki Gen couldn't show his embarrassment directly, so he just smiled.

"Of course, it's not too late to finish watching the concert. Although I'm not very good at appreciating music, everything needs a good start. How does the saying go? Foreplay is just as important as a passionate sex scene."

"Pah! A single decent word can't come out of a dog's mouth."

Sakuraba Kentsuki glanced at Oreki Gen, her eyes were so charming that this glance could make people feel comfortable all over, as if a tingling electric current was passing through them.

She stood up as she said this.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person.

"Why go?"

"Change your clothes."

This is a promise.

Oreki Gen was waiting quietly outside.

Although the scene of this girl changing clothes must be very beautiful, there is no rush. You can watch it anytime you want, and you don't want to ruin the atmosphere of the whole night because of this moment's perverted behavior.

About half an hour passed, which was not long, but certainly not short either.

How should I put it? I can only say that Sakuraba Mitsuki is very confident in her own charm, so she doesn't need too many steps to embellish her beauty.

There may be more clothing choices, after all, her dressing room can be called a museum of modern women's clothing.

Half an hour later, Sakuraba Mitsuki appeared in front of Oreki Ken and did not disappoint the boy.

How should I put it? It’s like I’m the only audience member of a perfect catwalk show.

She wore a thick white wool coat on the outside, and a black fitted dress underneath that was as smooth as satin and even slightly reflective.

With a white and red scarf hung around her neck as a beautiful embellishment, black stockings on her legs and high heels on her feet, her elegant and noble temperament of a rich lady is instantly revealed.

The beautiful earrings and her long hair cascading like a black waterfall made it seem like the twinkling Milky Way came from the sky to the top of her head.

Oreki Gen didn't know how to use the most accurate words to describe Sakuraba Mitsuki at this moment, because it seemed that there were no perfect words to describe her who was perfect.

She came to Oreki Xian carrying an Hermès bag, stood up elegantly, raised her head slightly, and looked at Oreki Xian with the same condescending demeanor.

"All right."

Although he said such simple words, his eyes were staring straight at the boy.

Obviously, no matter what the result of a woman's careful dressing is, she needs to be evaluated by the man in front of her.

Oreki Gen would naturally not neglect this point.

This time he did not use all his vocabulary to flatter her, but looked at her with a wry smile.

"You'll make me look like a local dog."

Sakuraba Jianyue smiled slightly, stretched out her soft hand and placed it in front of his eyes and said.

"Being my dog ​​is the highest reward, don't you want to?"

Oreki Gen smiled and took her hand, then stood up and faced her.

It was obvious that the boy who was a head taller than her was more oppressive, but in terms of momentum, the girl never lost.

Of course, Oreki Genji doesn't always need the girl to bow her head.

He just smiled brightly.

"I told you, I don't have the habit of being a dog. I'm your boyfriend, Miss."

"You just said you don't think you're good enough for me."

She hummed softly.

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"It doesn't matter whether I am worthy or not, you are the most important to me."

"It's a beautiful thought."

The two quickly left the Liujin District and headed towards the concert in the car driven by Qiandao Feng.

The concert was held at a venue that is quite famous in Sakura.

How should I put it? Those who can perform here are all internationally renowned musicians. They are naturally famous in the Land of Sakura, or they are of very high seniority, or even artists who can be regarded as "national treasures".

It is not a place that those so-called stars and singers can get involved in and covet.

The parking lot outside was packed, like an exhibition of luxury cars.

Even before the two got off the car, you could see people in suits and ties smiling and greeting each other, the famous watches on their hands shining like stars in the sky.

“Isn’t this scene a little scary?”

Sakuraba Mizuki noticed Oreki Gen's look and asked with a smile.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"Although I don't have a luxury car or a famous watch on my hand, I believe that as long as I hold your hand, I will have a treasure that is more dazzling than all these things combined."

Sakuraba Jianyue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, she was very satisfied with this sentence.

So he stretched out his hand and let Oreki Gen easily hold it, and the two of them got off the car together.

He looked at the crowd standing at the door of the magnificent, solemn and elegant concert hall.

"Few people who come here really listen to music. They just come here to show off their taste and take advantage of some opportunity to negotiate a business deal or make a good friend. In their circle, everything can be a tool for profit. So don't worry about what they are doing."