I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Although in the eyes of men, there is no difference between liking you and liking your body, but girls just need spiritual comfort and security.

So this kind of little teasing can be regarded as a means to promote feelings.

Just hold hands with secretly, secretly embrace the girl's shoulders, make the girl's heart beat like a deer, and feel a bit of ignorant sweetness while being shy.

When the music is over and ready to enter the next stage.

Yuki Asuna decisively released Makoto Jingu's hand.

Makoto Jingu pretended to be innocent and said, "Don't jump?"

"Don't jump anymore." Asuna glared at him and said with a curled mouth.

"Oh~" Makoto Jingu looked a little disappointed, and Asuna's originally a little angry mood suddenly changed to want to comfort him.

But she still restrained her sensual thinking, this bastard is acting!

His expression of these emotions made Asuna a little happy.

Well, after all, it is one of the expressions that I care about.

Therefore, she was not angry, but warned in his ear before leaving: "Don't go to Huiye."

After speaking, he dragged his long skirt and slowly exited the dance floor.

Chapter 214: Unforgettable!

Jingong Cheng looked at her fading back, and secretly said: "Hui Ye didn't dance at all~"

Well, it seems that now I can look for Qianhuajiang in a fair manner.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the stage, from which his vision was blocked and he could not see clearly.

"Hui Ye should be watching, right?"

He thought so.

He suddenly discovered a very interesting fact: Kaguya was just a general wary of other girls, but Asuna was a big enemy.

As for Asuna, on the surface it seems to be quite gentle, not Kaguya being so aggressive.

But those are all appearances for outsiders, and the message she sends to Jingu Makoto is absolutely not to contact Kaguya.

If Kaguya and Xuena are both of the colder type, with how similar they are, then Kaguya and Asuna are two sides of the same coin.

On the one hand cold and arrogant, like a lonely moon hanging in the night sky, on the other side warm and soft, like the warm sun in the early spring.

There is some extreme contrast.

Thinking of Yukino, it seemed that Kaguya's relationship with Yukino was also very bad.

Without him, Kaguya would not wait to see Xuenao, in case he had anything to do with Xuenao...

Headache... Really headache...

I would not provoke Hui Ye if I knew it.

She is like a time bomb, except that Qianhua can get closer, other girls can become detonating lines.

But it is precisely because of this pride that it is more interesting to flirt, isn't it?

Sure enough, men are still somewhat inferior. The more lofty they are, the more they want to be pulled down and stepped under their feet. The more sacred and inviolable, the more they want to see their depraved and decadent side.

And the way that Kaguya became gentle...

Jingu Cheng didn't squint his eyes, he really wanted to see the gentle Kaguya.

Being cold and actively isolating oneself is not a good feeling at all.

Well, Qianhuajiang is probably impatient to wait.

But before that, I still have to go back and confess.

Thinking about it, he walked back to the stage.

Unsurprisingly, when he appeared, an invisible cold light locked him up, and Jingong Cheng knew who it was without even thinking about it.

But now is not the time to coax Huiye, there will be time when the dinner is over.

"Tsk, when did you secretly practice dancing skills?"

Before sitting down, Makoto Jingu's mother joked.

She previously said that Makoto Jingu's poor dance is not a polite way of saying that her son was not good at dancing since he was a child.

Every time he attended such a banquet, he sat in a position obediently and motionless, for fear of embarrassment because of his bad dance skills.

"Senior sister brought it well~"

Makoto Jingu replied softly, giving the credit to Asuna.

"Then you come back now, don't you plan to just sit until the end of the banquet?" Makoto Jingong's mother asked again.

She pointed to the dance floor under the stage: "See how lively."

"No, I want to jump."

Makoto Jingu's mother frowned, "Do you want to find the girl from the Si Gong family?"

Makoto Jingu was taken aback and said with a smile: "Mother seems to have a big prejudice against Kaguya. She seems to have done nothing to offend your mother, right?"

Makoto Jingu's mother said calmly: "There is nothing to offend, I just don't have a good impression of the Si Gong family."

She glanced at Jin Miyagaki and sighed: "If this is not the case, I really don't want our family to have anything to do with the Si Gong family."

Makoto Jingu whispered: "I think it's your mother that you are worrying too much. Some things cannot be avoided. Sooner or later, you will come into contact.

"What's more, Hui Ye, she is different from the others in the Si Gong family."

Makoto Jingu’s mother squinted her eyes sharply when she heard the words, “I don’t want you to be hurt.”

The implication was that she didn't believe in Makoto's words.

After all, people are good at acting, and the more they come from this cold-blooded family, the higher the level of acting.

Makoto Jingu shook his head slightly, and said firmly: "I can't always be under your protection, am I? I have grown up too."

"Believe me, Hui Ye is really different from the rest of the Sigong Family."

"Huh, what about Asuna?" Makoto Jingu's mother couldn't hold him back. Could it be that she wanted to say that her son is still young, so don't trust others so easily?

As a parent, the first thing to do is to affirm the child's ideas.

The more stubbornly insisting on one's own opinions, it will cause the child's rebellious psychology.

So she can only move out of Asuna.

"Well, what's wrong with Senpai? Senpai is pretty good~"

Jingu Makoto started acting stupid at this time.

"You... Forget it, you have grown up, these things still make you a headache, I don't bother to care about you."

Makoto Jingu's mother simply let go.

"Don't worry, mother, I know it in my heart."

Makoto Jingu smiled confidently.

"Okay, what should I do, I'm tired too."

She stood up and took Jingonggaki by the way.

Jinguigaki's face was confused, and she was dissatisfied again.

OK, the old couple began to quarrel again, and Jingu Makoto took the opportunity to leave secretly.

The Fujiwara family is not on stage. Although the Fujiwara family has extremely strong political influence, it does not mean that it can be compared with the traditional chaebol group.

In a society dominated by capital, political power is often constrained or even controlled by economic power.

Many political families tend to stand behind the shadow of chaebols.

If you think about it darkly, Qianhua and Kaguya are so close, is there any help from the Fujiwara family behind them?

So the Fujiwara family is in the audience.

Although it is in the audience, its position is also extremely superior. It is estimated that among so many families in the audience, the Fujiwara family is also the only one, second only to the chaebol group.

When Makoto Jingu walked to the Fujiwara house, he found that the Fujiwara house was very lively.

Leaving aside Qianhuajiang's father and mother, only her sisters stared at Jingong Makoto.

Qianhua is not an only child, she has an older sister and a younger sister.

My sister's name is Fujiwara Toyomi, and my sister's name is Fujiwara Moeba. Well, this name is really a strong plant smell.

It is recommended to have a younger brother named Fujiwara Trunk.

Among them, Moeha Fujiwara also studied at Gensawa College, but it was not a high school, but the junior high school next door, or the vice president of the student union.

It's really a very good "elite".

It's just that Huiye probably doesn't like contact with Qianhua's sisters, no way, the three sisters are all her natural enemies.

Even if the belly is black, the scale... really makes Huiye feel ashamed.

But...Makoto Jingu didn't think so much at this time.

After all, two gazes filled with thick gossip fire kept projecting on him, personally feeling nervous.

Fortunately, Brother Cheng is a well-tested, well-tested, well-tested, and with the eyes of the Fujiwara family, he has also played the fine tradition of the Jingu family extremely well: a gentleman!

Thanks to the presence of Qianhua's parents, the black belly of the three sisters had to converge.

So the conversations were all normal polite words, nothing particularly difficult for Makoto Jingu.

After a long time, Jingong Cheng successfully brought out Qianhuajiang.

As soon as she left her family’s field of vision, Qianhuajiang constricted her smile awkwardly and pursed her small mouth: "Why?"

Makoto Jingong's tone is tragic: "I think after dancing with my mother, I will come to Qianhuajiang for you immediately."

"But I never expected that I was calculated by my mother."

"Before I had time to refuse, she handed Yuuki-senpai's hand to me, in front of the elders... alas..."

Fujiwara Qianhua will be suspicious: "Really? Then why don't you come to me directly?"

"I thought this way, but my mother said that I haven't danced with me for a long time. I can't refuse her, right?"

"Looking back and thinking about it now, she had planned for a while!"

"Hey, don't say that auntie Jingu~ you are a son." Chika Fujiwara immediately stopped Makoto Jingu's complaint.

"Ok."

Makoto Jingu smiled "tearfully".

I'm sorry.. Mother, let's block you for the time being, for the future happiness of your son.

"Huh, how does it feel to dance with Senior Sister? I haven't seen her dance with other boys. You are the first one."

Fujiwara Qianhuapi asked without a smile.

Makoto Jingu said indignantly: "Don't mention it, I would not dance with her if I knew her dance skills were so bad."

"I just jumped for a while, I don't know how many times I stepped on my shoes, and her shoes were broken."

While speaking, he also raised up his wrinkled leather shoes, um, it was indeed tragic.

Fujiwara Chika has been staring closely, and what he said is correct...

Yuki-senpai had indeed stepped on him many times.

However, Qianhua continued to ask with a bright smile: "Isn't it because your hands are touching?"

amount...

Can you see this??

Makoto Jingu said solemnly: "I was revenge. Who made her step on me is not apologetic."

Then, he quickly blocked Qianhua's questioning, bent over slightly, and stretched out his hand: "Close to the subject, I don't know if the beautiful Miss Qianhua would like to dance a dance with me?"