beginning (2)



No wonder the people in the green group were surprised.

It's almost impossible to meet a women's mogul at a very serious party without jokes.

What's more, this big guy in women's clothing in front of me... If Chuya doesn't speak, there will be no flaws.

His orange curly hair was tied up high, revealing his slender neck.He exercises all the year round. He has a lean body, a slender waist and long legs. He is definitely a model figure.It doesn't matter if you have a flat chest. When other people's eyes fall, they will be the first to be attracted by his delicate collarbone.

Zhongya has fair skin, slightly sharp facial features, and blue eyes like the deep sea. This face is exquisite to the extreme—it is the kind of beauty that does not distinguish between genders. He looks like a beauty from an outlander.

It can't be seen that it is a boy at all, and he is also a straight man of steel.

"I'm sorry, you go in." Fushimi Saruhiko pushed his eyes, the mirrors reflected the light, and it was bright white. "Facilities such as changing rooms are on the second floor, and the port mafia can use a lounge alone on the second floor."

Zhong Ye: "Understood."

He lifted the hem of his skirt and walked into the banquet hall with a black lace decoration on his head.

After he entered the door, he was looking for Xia Jiang's figure. He was on the way here, and he heard from Sister Hongye that the leader and his party arrived earlier than them.Then, at this time, Xia Jiang, who was present with the leader, Dazai and others, should already be in the banquet hall.

Of course, he hasn't figured out what to do after finding Xia Jiang.

If he had come tonight in his exquisite and elegant haute couture suit, he would have had the courage to stand in front of Xia Jiang and extend his hand to invite her to dance.Holding hands, they twirled and strolled under the bright crystal chandelier, dancing the most beautiful dance in life.

However, Mori Ogai gave him a skirt...

How can you dance?

All the talents and looks are gone, he can only grit his teeth and eat lemons while watching Xia Jiang dance with others.

As Chuya looked around the banquet hall, he heard the most annoying frivolous voice in his life.

"Ah, Xiao Xiajiang, you are really..." Dazai exclaimed, "This beautiful lady, will I be honored to invite you to dance with me later?"

Zhong also searched for the source of the sound, and found Xia Jiang and a mackerel on the other side of the banquet hall.

The weight of the ocher hair made his eyes widen, and his eyelids twitched violently.

His good partner Osamu Dazai has a good face that makes girls obsessed.Dazai is a man with cunning speech skills and is good at manipulating people's hearts. At a young age, he can use his appearance and words to coax a woman's heart into ecstasy.In love, this man is undeniably dangerous.

It is already extremely dangerous in normal times, let alone now——

Dazai's dark brown soft curly hair, with one side pinned behind the ear, showed the dominance of that cheek.

He was wearing a snow-white suit, and a silver badge was pinned to the overlap between the coat and the black shirt that seemed to have a good texture.He wore an ice-blue hairpin on his chest, with layers of petals and shadows spreading over it, like the criss-crossing and criss-crossing glaciers in the extreme north.

He is like unmelting ice and snow, and also like the only standing flower in the ice field where everything is dead.

He is like a gentle and alienated nobleman who came out of Europe with rich heritage.

Zhongye's eyelids were twitching wildly - the beautiful black mud spirit walking in the world was using sweet words and beauty to seduce his sweetheart.

"Mr. Dazai, I'm sorry, I have a partner." Xia Jiang rejected him indifferently, and gave him a proposal: "Look, among the women present, many of them are suitable for your appetite, right?"

Dazai froze for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Is that Chuya?"

Xia Jiang: "What do you think?"

"It seems so, but your dance partner may not be able to take the initiative to invite you." Dazai said meaningfully: "It must be awkward for your height to dance, let alone..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Jiang interrupted him.

Xia Jiang said: "It doesn't matter, 1.8 meters and 1.6 meters are very suitable."

After leaving the words behind, Xia Jiang turned and left.

Xia Jiang was dressed very plain, with a gray skirt and loose hair, but there was a pink and white garland on his head.This outfit is too ordinary in this gorgeous dinner party, once thrown into the crowd of the banquet hall, don't even think about catching her out easily.

But when she started to walk, Zhong also watched her eyes widen, trembling slightly.

The outer layer of the short gray skirt was made of real silk, very light, floating in the air current brought up by walking.

She was wearing white bohemian shoes, and the white shoe strings climbed up her calves, weaving a neat grid, and finally tied them on her calves.The end of the shoestring hangs down, decorated with beautiful brown tassels, dangling on her legs as she walks.

The brown curly hair is fluffy and thick, and looks light and fluffy.The wreath on her head is almost integrated with her, and the sun-green eyes are like the green leaves matching the flowers.

She is like a camellia fairy walking out of the forest, she does not belong to this noisy world.

Chuya's Adam's apple rolled, and he immediately walked away with his heavy skirt.Look at Xia Jiang, and then look at himself—this gorgeous and exquisite dress looks like a coquettish|slut|slut who crawled out of the dark.



After almost all the guests invited to the banquet arrived, Zhong also no longer followed Xia Jiang all over the venue, but stood at a subtle distance from his own leader.He has not forgotten his mission, in this dinner party where there are no ordinary people, he must protect the leader from any harm.

And Dazai, as a student of Mori Ogai, has always been by Mori Ogai's side.

The middle-aged man who had a "friendly" conversation with Mori Ogai said: "A few days ago, I went to Yokohama to discuss a business, and I encountered an explosion on the road. I was so scared that I mistakenly used the accelerator as the brake, and went straight through the red light. , and suffered the first fine in more than 20 years of driving experience."

Mori Ogai heard the other party's complaint: "...Oh, I'm really sorry."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Oh, after all, it's because I'm getting old, and I no longer have the enthusiasm of my youth. This little thing makes my heart tremble with fear."

With a smile on his face, Mori Ogai said politely: "Your Excellency, you are joking, even your hair is still completely black, how can you age?"

"This man, if he has a family, he won't be young anymore." The middle-aged man said, "I want to live a good life and see my only daughter have a happy family. I have to spare my life."

Mori Ogai looked at the girl behind the middle-aged man and said, "Your Excellency will live a long life. Your daughter has such a temperament, she must be an excellent person, and she will definitely have a happy and happy future."

While being polite, Mori Ogai cursed in his heart.

This middle-aged man is a member of parliament, with a huge property and a huge amount of stocks under his name, and he is an incredible person no matter in the political|political or business world.When this kind of person talks with Mori Ogai, he must have something to seek, and this desire will be revealed when he talks.

There are many things that are inconvenient for a middle-aged man to do in the open, and it is quite normal for him to be found by the port mafia who has this [convenience].Taking her daughter to a banquet, talking and turning the topic to her daughter, both the purpose and the way to achieve the purpose are already very clear.

——Introducing a daughter who is around 20 years old to an uncle who is almost [-] years older, is this something a father can do?

The middle-aged man said: "I'm ashamed to say, Mr. Sen, I don't know how to talk to you—my daughter has always wanted to know the youngest cadre in your organization after meeting him."

Mori Ogai: "..."

ha?

The youngest cadre standing beside Mori Ogai tilted his head, looked past the middle-aged man, and looked at the noble lady.After a shy blush appeared on the opponent's face, the corner of Dazai's mouth slightly raised a slight arc, revealing a quite distant smile.

The eldest lady's face turned even redder.

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows, moved away a little, and said, "Why don't you ask me what I mean——Dazai-kun, what do you think?"

Dazai stepped forward, put one hand behind his back, bowed slightly and said, "Beautiful and noble lady, you don't mind dancing with me, right?"

The beautiful lady put her hand in the boy's white palm.

"There is still some time before the ball starts, beautiful lady. But—" Dazai blinked, and there was a hint of cunning in his iris eyes. "We can leave this small corner to the adults first, what do you think?"

The girl showed a shy smile, and whispered, "Okay."

Seeing the figures of the boys and girls leaving together, Mori Ogai's face darkened, and before the councilor noticed it, the expression on his face had already returned to normal.

"Your Excellency, I have a small question—how did your Excellency and Rei Qianjin know about Dazai-kun?" Mori Ogai suppressed a smile in his voice, with a hint of pity. "The vision is really good, this is the best treasure of my organization."

"I'm ashamed to say that I didn't pay attention to Yokohama's movements in time." The middle-aged man didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Mori Ogai's question, and he replied: "As for Mr. Dazai's deeds, Mr. Yingshi from my wife's family and I We chatted after dinner."

Mori Ogai silently clenched the hand holding the cup.

"Oh, this is really—" Mori Ogai concluded: "As expected of my wife's family, you really have a vicious vision."



The initiation of this banquet was clearly the intention of the Golden Clan, but at this banquet, there was no trace of the King of Gold who was in charge of the entire Japan.

People from my wife's family came.

The person who came was not the head of the family, but my wife Yingshi who often appeared in various incidents recently.My wife's house still seems to be putting on a high air, and in this lively banquet hall, I only chatted with a few people.

My wife, Yingshi, was wearing a samurai kimono with a sword on her waist—he was the only one who entered the arena without being confiscated by the youth team. One can imagine his great privilege.He was at odds with the atmosphere of this banquet hall, and he exuded an indescribable aura of nobility, like an aristocrat looking down on his slaves in the old days.

He didn't walk away from that corner until the dance music sounded.

The melodious dance music shuttled through the banquet hall, and the people present moved one after another, either finding a dance partner, or retreating to the side to watch the men and women in the pool.

Zhong also pursed his lips, and stepped aside with his skirt in hand.

He shook his head and rejected several young people who came forward without saying a word, his face was so foul-smelling that he wanted to tear down the entire banquet hall with supernatural powers.

Wearing a black suit, Qingwang Zongxiang Reishi occasionally showed a bit of a bad side. He pushed his glasses, and with a smile on his face, he walked towards the red-haired "girl".

At the same time, Xia Jiang with a fluttering skirt, wearing a garland on her head, passed through the entire banquet hall faster than Munakata Reishi.

The 1.8-meter-tall tea-haired girl walked up to the well-dressed Nakaya.The latter turned his head away immediately, refusing to face her in this terrible situation.

Mori Ogai, who was watching this scene not far away, finally had a smile on his gloomy face.He wants to see how these two people will face this embarrassing situation - the ambiguous teenager wants to dance together?There are no doors.

But Mori Ogai underestimated Xia Jiang who did not take the usual path.

The brown-haired girl leaned over, and with the courtesy of a man, she extended her hand to Zhong who turned his head and refused to look at her.

"Beautiful little lady." Xia Jiang said with a muffled smile.

Her tone was light, but Chuuya could still hear it.Zhong Ye almost jumped up and beat her up because of this sentence—Miss, Miss!How much does it mean to emphasize this smallness?

Xia Jiang said: "I don't know if I am lucky enough to invite you to dance with me today?"

Zhong didn't speak.

Xia Jiang lowered his voice and whispered: "Are you afraid?"

Zhong Ye raised his head abruptly, and held Xia Jiang's hand resolutely - jump and jump, it's already like this, what's the use of fear?

"It's my honor." Xia Jiang hugged Zhongye's waist, took an elegant dance step, and spun into the dance floor.

Zhong Ye used his supernatural power in time to suppress Xia Jiang's inner skirt that was almost lifted by centrifugal force.The gray silk outer skirt fluttered in front of my eyes, like a translucent misty curtain that only exists in magical fairy tales, light and flexible.

Zhong also lost his mind, and his thoughts drifted to nowhere along with the fluttering skirt.

It took him a while to realize that something was wrong, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that Xia Jiang had led him to dance a female step.

Zhong Ye lowered his voice and tried his best to endure: "...Yuan, Xia, Jiang!"

"Don't mention that surname." Xia Jiang is in a very good mood today. This is the first time that she didn't stab someone when someone called her surname—maybe it has something to do with the weapons being confiscated when she entered the venue. "Isn't it just right to dance like this?"

She took Chuuya's hand, put it to her lips, and kissed his fingers lightly.

In an instant, Chuya's face flushed red: "You bastard, why are you—"

Zhong couldn't speak, he didn't know how to describe his heart at the moment.No, he knows how to describe it, but he doesn't know how to say it in words that are not ashamed|shameful.

He wanted to say: You are a girl, how can you be so proactive, how can you be so flirtatious?Shouldn't I come first?

A group of people by the dance floor watched in horror, and even some of the men and women dancing on the dance floor stopped.

——It's amazing, the port mafia | hand gang.

The murderous look in Mori Ogai's eyes could no longer be hidden.

To him, Xia Jiang obviously cannot be fully trusted.And Zhong Ye is the strongest and most loyal subordinate in the organization, and letting Zhong Ye mix with Xia Jiang, who is not yet completely stable, is undoubtedly the greatest harm to the port organization.

Mori Ogai regretted it very much at this moment, why did he try to test Chuya Nakahara's feelings for Yuan Xiajiang in the first place-look, the test was successful, and Chuya Nakahara was enlightened!

A gravitational force with such a large size in Hong Kong and Hei may really be abducted by someone!

Mori Ogai does not doubt Chuya Nakahara's loyalty, but "love" is something that affects people's sanity.

All in all, Ogai Mori regretted it very much. He wanted to kill himself before, and also wanted to clean up Osamu Dazai who pushed Chuya from the edge of love.

Mori Ogai's brain was running at high speed: Is there any way to stop it?

——No, even women's clothes can't stop them from dancing.

However, in another part of the banquet hall, there was another person with an even uglier face than Mori Ogai.

My wife Yingshi pulled down the mask tied around his head so as not to expose his cloudy complexion.



After the song ended, Xia Jiang was already sweating under the hot air of the air conditioner.She stepped back to the edge of the dance floor, scratching at her thick, tawny hair, which was already damp with sweat.

"I'm going to change clothes." Xia Jiang held his hair and looked around a few times before finding the stairs to go up.

Seeing Xia Jiang go upstairs, Ogai Mori walked up to Koyo Ozaki, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Hongye, keep an eye on the locker room and the women's toilet."

"You're really suspicious." Hong Ye covered her mouth and smiled, and walked towards the direction Xia Jiang left. "I know what to do, don't worry, chief."

Hongye quietly went up to the second floor. She stood outside the locker room door, listening to the movement inside.After waiting for about 10 minutes, there was the sound of footsteps walking towards the door.Hongye smiled, immediately covered the sound of her footsteps, and walked into the toilet cubicle.

The doorknob was turned, and Xia Jiang, who had changed into a flaxen dress, came out. She blinked but did not stop at the door.

She walked towards the men's room a short distance away from the women's room, and when she reached the door of the men's room, her footsteps disappeared.Immediately, a person came out of the men's room, following her footsteps, without the slightest difference.

Xia Jiang walked into the men's toilet with a blank expression.

My wife Yingshi crossed her arms and leaned against the compartment door: "Miss."

There is also a member of my wife's family here. This person's ability is to cover up his voice. As long as he is there, any conversations in the toilet will not be heard outside.

Xia Jiang looked at him indifferently.

My wife Yingshi's voice was heavy, as if my wife's house had collapsed, and her tone was very serious: "You like girls? Does the owner know about this?"

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