My sister can't be Ayase Little Angel

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Ryunosuke: "Are you okay?"

Miss Feite: "Cough~Cough~~~Cough~Cough..."

[Well, it doesn’t look like it’s all right.Of course, it doesn't look like something is going on.

Fortunately, fortunately, there is no danger.

Because the inflatable boat was just launched, not far from the swimming pool, it was just a small slit.

Miss Fetter fell down before he tasted the smell of the swimming pool water, so he grabbed the fool by the collar and dragged her onto the rubber boat.

It's just that Miss Fetter's professional suit is wet.

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Ryunosuke sat on the rubber dinghy again and breathed a sigh of relief. Although embarrassed, Miss Fit's life was safe.

Listening to Miss Fett lying on the rubber field and coughing constantly, Ryunosuke wanted to laugh a little, but also a little regretful.

It's a pity that you can still do artificial respiration if you drown.

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He can't swim, even first aid, and artificial respiration can't be his turn.

Long Zhisuke patted Miss Feite on the back, thinking that it is not authentic, not authentic or authentic.

After Miss Fit vomited a little more water, she collapsed and lay on her back on the rubber dinghy.

Long Zhijie wanted to say that she should not be so reckless, but seeing her like this, he sighed and said nothing.

Seeing Ryunosuke's eagerness to speak, Miss Fetter said with dissatisfaction and aggrieved: "If people had such a big swimming pool, they would have learned to swim long ago."

Long Zhisuke smiled: "The same is true for me."

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Lie down for a while.

Miss Feite suddenly remembered something, and she suddenly looked sad: [Phone...

She hurriedly touched the phone and wallet in her trouser pocket.

Miss Feite opened her purse with a sad look, and her expression was stagnant: "Hey, it's just that it's wet outside. It seems that leather wallets are also good."

Then she pressed the phone again, the screen was still on, and the keys worked: "Uh, it's not broken."

"Yeah, it's great that it's not bad." Ryunosuke replied.

Seeing Ryunosuke's smile, Miss Fit was a little embarrassed: "Ah, eh."

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Afterwards, Ryuzhisuke suggested: "Fett, let's go out and change clothes.

Although the weather is still very hot, you may catch a cold if your clothes are wet all the time, and it will be uncomfortable."

"That said..." Miss Fetter said with a frown, "but I have no clothes to change."

Long Zhisuke said with relief: "It's okay, just ask Saori and the others, maybe they have spare clothes."

[There must be, after all, this is Saori's secret base, and there must be some clothes.

Moreover, Saori's figure is only big compared with Fett, so she can barely wear it.

Just thinking about it, Long Zhisuke looked up, but his face jumped.

Miss Fit was lying on the rubber dinghy looking up at Ryunosuke: "What's wrong? Ryunosuke, you look a little strange like this."

Ryunosuke didn't reply, she followed Ryunosuke's gaze.

They are still in the swimming pool, Saori and the others are still doing barbecues, and the black cats are still playing games.

"Eh~ wait." She found something was wrong, why are they in the middle of the swimming pool?

Long Zhisuke swallowed his saliva and said, "This may be because the water is being released. There is water in the swimming pool. The water brought us to the center."

Miss Fitt also sat up and looked around: "It looks like this, it should be the four directions of southeast, northwest, and water release at the same time, so..."

She did not go on.

Long Zhisuke sighed, "Well, then let's row the boat."

Then Long Zhisuke looked at his empty hands, uh... he looked back at the swimming pool.

She also said that Miss Fette was excited, and she was too excited, not even carrying the oar...

Ryunosuke gave a complicated smile: "Oh... stroke it with your arm."

After taking a look at the barbecue stall in the distance, he rolled up his half-sleeve and immediately leaned over and slid: "Puff...Puff..."

It's just...Although he worked hard, the rubber dinghy didn't advance too much, but turned in a circle.: "Fett, you can help too."

"Oh, yes." Miss Fetter answered like she had just awakened from a dream, and she wanted to roll up her sleeves.

However, she took a look at the clothes that had been soaked, and forget it.

Without rolling up her sleeves, Miss Fetter stretched her arms directly into the water and began to move.

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After a while, they both pulled their arms out of the water in unison.

"What can I do?" Miss Fitt asked.

Ryunosuke licked his lower lip and said, "It seems that the force of the water is too great. We can't break free from the shackles of the water when we stroke our arms.

We can only wait, anyway, the water will be ready after a while, there is no water, we can paddle over."

"Well, okay." Miss Fitt looked back at the oars by the swimming pool. Even if someone was called, she couldn't throw it.

Moreover, this swimming pool is so big, even if it is thrown over, it might be injured.

"So, the two of us are left here now?"

Long Zhijie glanced at her: "What's wrong?" Tianping Novel Network www.xstpwxs.com

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Miss Fitt said a little panic.

Since there is no way to escape for the time being, Ryunosuke and Fetter are not in a hurry either.

Both of them are more carefree and optimistic people, and they don't worry about anything, and there is nothing to worry about.

However, neither of them knew what to say, and the atmosphere was momentarily silent.

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The ellipsis has been hit in three rows, and Ryunosuke also wants to say something:

"Fett, where do you live now? It seems that your previous house has been withdrawn?"

"Well, yes." Miss Fit said, sitting on the rubber dinghy with her legs tucked around her knees.

"I still rent a house near the company."

Long Zhisuke smiled: "Moving is very hard, right?"

He recalled the situation in Miss Fitt's house, a glass cabinet full of figures, and various things.

[Eh~~~ It's also a room, not a lot.

Miss Fetter shook her head and said softly: "It's not troublesome. Call the moving company and move away in a truck."

Long Zhisuke nodded, wondering if this is a good thing or a bad thing?

It is a good thing because it is easy to move; it is a bad thing, but a person of this size only has so little possessions, a little bit pitiful.

"By the way, Miss Fetter, how is your novel? Didn't you say you want to show it to me?"

Speaking of the novel, Miss Fit's face suddenly became hesitant: "eumm..."

"Don't you write any more?"

"No, I've been writing it all the time." Miss Fitt glanced at Ryunosuke angrily.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. Then show me it?"

"Okay." Although Miss Feite was a little embarrassed to show Ryunosuke, she finally made up her mind.

Ryunosuke is indeed the best evaluation target. After all, he is a high school student and his only friend.

If Ryunosuke doesn't help, he really doesn't know who to call.

Put it online for readers to watch?Although it is not impossible, the opinions are only rough opinions, not professional at all.

She glanced at Ryunosuke, and she also read the book on sale today, which is really good.

So, Long Zhisuke is both an author, a high school student, or a friend of hers. His opinions are quite informative.

Miss Feite turned her head and said, "I remember one thing, Ryunosuke."

Ryunosuke gave an "um" later?

"You remember to pay taxes."

Ryunosuke was even more puzzled: "What tax?"

Miss Fett had an expression of "I knew it": "It's that you have to pay taxes on the income from selling novels this time!"

"What?" Long Zhisuke was puzzled.

Miss Fitt glanced at him pityingly: "Your previous author's remuneration was actually taxed. After 800 yuan, tax will be collected.

"Oh, I seem to know this. Then do I have to hand in this time?"

"Yes! If you make more money in the future, you will understand."

Ryunosuke let out a sigh of relief: "Ha, okay! I see."

Paying taxes in accordance with the law is the duty and honor of every citizen.

The obligation is because if the country does not have taxes, there is no secondary distribution of social wealth, and the country cannot develop.

The glorious thing is that although he didn't do anything good, he helped the country build after all.

Think about it as a very happy person, and finally a useful person, without the country losing money.

Thinking of this, Long Zhisuke was happy, but his heart flashed.

A word came to mind again-"Big brother must be a waste that is not even qualified to pay taxes, right?"

The corners of Long Zhijie's mouth twitched, and he still can't forget the humiliation that this sentence brings.

"Dragon, Ryunosuke? Are you okay?" Seeing Ryunosuke's face twisted, Miss Fit asked cautiously.

"Well, it's okay." Ryunosuke took a deep breath, but smiled slightly stiffly, "I look back and ask Qianshou and Yamada how to pay taxes."

Miss Fitt glanced at him: "Indeed, it is more appropriate for you to ask them. The authors pay taxes for large amounts of income, not the company."

"Oh! Why is this?" Long Zhisuke's eyes appeared a little curious.Miss Fitt smiled disdainfully: "Of course it's because of the money.

The company pays taxes and does not send a detailed list to the writers, but only deducts a number and sends them the rest of the remuneration.

Some writers are dissatisfied, saying that they have paid too much tax.

Sometimes this is true, after all, different tax accountants have different abilities.

So gradually there was such a rule."

"Oh! That's it." Long Zhisuke nodded.

It is really troublesome to pay a tax here in Sakura Province, he remembers here in his previous life.

Buy something in the supermarket. For example, this product is 500 yuan, and you pay 500 yuan at the supermarket cashier, and you have to pay part of the commodity tax.

So the actual price is more than 500 yuan, but there are various tax reduction policies.

Objective circumstances have spawned a group of tax accountants who specialize in helping others settle accounts. I heard they are still highly paid professions.

Long Zhijie sighed in his heart and said, "Fett, after talking for a long time, you still haven't told me where your home is? I'll come and see you if I have time."

"Huh! Is it really suitable? You have a girlfriend?"

"Huh?" Long Zhisuke looked confused, [Why didn't I know I had a girlfriend?