My sister can't be Ayase Little Angel

You can search "My sister can't be Ayase Little Angel Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Taking advantage of the low weather in the morning, Ryunosuke practiced basic boxing twice in the shade of the courtyard.

Sure enough, he was still practicing boxing outside, like a little lady in the room, twisting and squeezing, unable to stretch his fists.

When he returned to the house after training, he heard someone ring the doorbell at the gate, and walked over.

It feels weird as soon as she gets her eyes. The girl is pretty, but she is really weird in a bathrobe.

Because the yukata, as the name suggests, is worn after bathing.

Except it is only worn at temple fairs, and now more and more girls will not wear bathrobes when visiting temple fairs.

How could such a person who usually walks in a yukata on the street be surprised?

This person is Qianshoucun Zheng, an ultra-popular author with a sales volume of over 14 million.

"Qianshou Village Zheng, you, now, come in and talk."

What is she doing?How do you know your home?

Qianshoucun Zheng raised his hand and said hello, but he stumbled a little: "Hey, Yan, Yanlong King,,, hello."

[I'm going, I'm very embarrassed to call you that.

Although Long Zhisuke didn't know what she was doing, he still politely replied and invited her in.

He actually understands the Qianshou Village levy.

She was also a nice girl, not a bad person, so she invited him home.

If a strange girl came to visit, he wouldn't let her come in.

The more you are in a high position, the more you must be cautious in your words and deeds. This is a saying his father often said.

After waiting for Qianshou Village to take a seat, Long Zhisuke asked:

"What to drink? Barley tea, Happy House Happy Water, plain water, or not?"

"Trouble, just barley tea."

Pour two cups of barley tea from the refrigerator and put them on the coffee table.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Qianshou Cunzhen took a sip of barley tea very ladylike.

Long Zhisuke did not drink, and sat down and waited for her to speak.

Seeing Ryunosuke's eyes burning and full of inquiries, Qianshoucunzheng put down the cup.

She took a wad of things from an antique blue shoulder bag and handed it to Ryunosuke.

Ryunosuke took it suspiciously and turned it over.

Covers, illustrations, and novels are all available, which seems to be the plot of "Fantasy Demon Sword".

"Is this the latest content of the next volume?" Although the date of July next month was printed on it, he still asked.

Qianshou Village Zheng still held the teacup and nodded.

The color of doubt on Long Zhisuke's face became more serious: "What is this for?"

"Please take a look."

"I can read your novels in advance, of course I have no problem, but why do you want to do this?"

[Although I prefer to watch "The Legend of Fantasy Demon Sword", such a strange thing cannot be accepted so simply.

Qianshou Cunzheng put down the cup and stood up and bowed to him, his words revealed the meaning of expectation:

"In exchange, please show me your new novel. Please, Master Yanlong King."

It is indeed an equivalent exchange, and it seems that Qianshou Village has taken a greater risk.

Because if her new novel is leaked, it will suffer a heavy loss, but Long Nosuke does not matter.

"Sit down first, it's not impossible to read it, but why do you want to read my novel?"

Ryunosuke didn't just agree because the other party was a cute girl.

After all, work is work, or it must be done in business.

Qianshou Village Zheng took a sip of tea, as if he was drinking hot tea, filled with the same calmness and elegance, and he knew the way of tea ceremony.

She glanced at Ryunosuke, then looked down at the tea cup, and said seriously and calmly:

"Since you can understand that I write novels just for my own enjoyment, then what you wrote must be interesting, right?"

"Read the novel you wrote?" Long Zhisuke mumbled twice before he remembered.

Last time I participated in the signing event and Qianshoucunzheng took a rest in the same car.

It was at that time that I said these things myself, because the address was also said at that time.

Long Zhisuke's thinking ability twice that of ordinary people immediately made him react.

Could it be Qianshou Cunzheng fell in love with himself?

This is why she suddenly decided to stay with Miss Fate.

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Seeing Ryunosuke remained silent, Qianshoucunzhen raised his head and peeked at himself.

Unexpectedly, looking at each other with Long Zhisuke, she immediately lowered her head again, and there was indeed a hint of blush on her face.

Did I succeed in teasing my sister invisibly?

This is really... worthy of me.

"Do you really want it?"

"I need to."

"Do you want it now?"

"If I can, I want it now."

Ryunosuke quietly took Qianjumura's car to Akina Mountain.

He nodded, and went upstairs to pick up the newly written novel.

Being loved by beautiful girls, even if you are not loved, will always be a little proud, right?

It was just that Ryunosuke walked slowly and slowly, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared. Finally, he stopped and stopped smiling.

"Snapped."

Suddenly he gave himself a big mouth, and he said, "Don't marry him." Why did he molest others?

Ryunosuke sighed. Fortunately, Qianshou Village Zheng didn't have any special reaction, so he didn't understand what he meant.

Because Qianshou Village Zheng has no resistance to the topic of sex, if he understands, he will definitely be in a hurry, and Hongxia will fly randomly.

He calmed down his ecstatic mentality and strengthened his faith again.

He went to the room to fetch the novel, and then went downstairs to ask Qianshou Village.

Looking at the palm print on Long Zhijie's face, Qianshoucunzheng glanced at him strangely: "Yanlong King, what's wrong with your face?"

Long Zhisuke changed his face and said, "I hit a mosquito."

Because I think that Chishoucun’s novels are handwritten with a pen, I think I also like to read physical books, right?

So what he took was the physical version that was originally printed out to be given to Miss Fate.

...

Qianshou Cunzhen didn't say much, he picked up the manuscript and read it.

...

Long Zhisuke sat on the sofa next to her and waited for her to finish reading, but...

He suddenly reacted. A light novel can contain 100,000 words.

How long does it take?Maybe two or three hours?

Qianshou Cunzhen turned page after page of the novel, but Ryunosuke didn't know what to do.

Can't leave the guests here, go to the room and play by yourself?

Watching Qianshoucun Zheng while watching and drinking the cold barley tea in the cup, it immediately bottomed out.

Long Zhisuke was also idle, taking out the big box of barley tea from the refrigerator, and filling it with her.

I also poured myself a glass.

Qianshou Cunzhen seemed to be completely immersed in the world of the novel, and even Ryuzhisuke poured her barley tea without notice.

Looking at the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but look up.

Although he had looked at her earlier, out of politeness, he did not take a closer look.

Now, she seemed to have no reaction at all.

Long Zhisuke looked at it unscrupulously.

The chest should be wrapped around the tube top that matches the yukata, right?

The size should be 213.

She still has a bandage on her hand, and her fingers should be very long from the outline of the bandage.

The dark blue yukata has a light gold pattern on the skirt corners of the sleeves.There is a bold will in the simple elegance.

At the feet are not the kind of sneakers that everyone wears, but a kind of cord sandals with an ancient style like clogs.

Looking up at Qianshoucun Zheng's head, the short hair just reached his ears, and his bangs did not cover his eyes.

The big phoenix eyes make her seem very strong.

The face with good features is perseverance and self-confidence, and it should be the kind of person who can be identified at a glance.

She has her own aura, if she is not determined in her heart, she would not dare to approach it.

Leaning on the sofa, Ryunosuke looked at Chijumura in a daze, then...

Fell asleep.