Chapter 301 Age is taboo? 【Extras】

"It's just that there seems to be some lily tendencies~~."

Yu's face froze slightly, and that expression was like when he was on a roller coaster and found that the train derailed, which was extraordinarily terrifying.

Sawamura Sayuri didn't seem to see Yu's stiff expression, put her fingers to her chin, frowned slightly, and recalled with a tangled face.

"Recently, that child has always used a very embarrassed and happy tone, calling 'Xiazhiqiu Shiyu', which is obviously a girl's name~!"

Yu raised her brows, let out a sigh of relief, and stared blankly at Sayuri Sawamura, who seemed to have a tangled face in front of her.

If it weren't for the name Kasumigaoka Shiyu, and Miss Sayuri, your well-concealed narrow eyes, he would almost have believed it.

He didn't believe that Sawamura Sayuri, a mother, would not see through Ying Riri's obvious "bad attitude" towards a bad friend.

"And then, Mr. Sawamura...?"

The moment she said the word 'Uncle', Yu saw Sawamura Sayuri's brow which was obviously raised, and her face showed a hint of surprise.

Could it be because of the problem with the title that Sawamura Sayuri found fault?

Thinking of this, Yu immediately changed his mouth tentatively. "Miss Sawamura, is there any unusual behavior of Eri Ri recently?"

"Yeah, Miss Sawamura's name is too natural, just call me Sayuri!" Sawamura Sayuri tilted her head, dragged her face with one hand, and smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, is that so?" The corner of You's mouth twitched slightly, and her eyes were speechless as she looked at the 'elderly girl' who was beaming in front of her.

Sure enough, no matter how young they look, all women will care about the title of this age!

Yu, who understood this, recalled subconsciously that when he called Luo Hao 'Lian'er' for the first time, the other party's expression of embarrassment and hilarity made the corner of his mouth twitch.

Sawamura Sayuri narrowed her eyes with a smile, as if remembering something, with a narrow and nostalgic smile on her face, she covered her mouth and said.

"But speaking of the recent anomaly, it's probably beating a lion doll labeled as a **** every day, and hugging that doll like sleep every day?"

"That's an interesting anomaly."

The corners of her mouth were raised lightly, and she looked at Sayuri Sawamura in front of her with a half-smile, but in those deep eyes, it seemed like another figure was reflected.

"Although it's a bit presumptuous, I still want to ask, where is Yingri's room?"

The first time he came to the door, he asked the other party's daughter's room location in person.

So of course, Sawamura Sayuri sternly refused.

"Sorry, I refuse!"

"Although it's a bit presumptuous, I still want to ask, where is Yingri's room?" Yuu repeated her words with patience.

"Didn't you hear? I refuse to let that child come into contact with you!" Sayuri Sawamura's face darkened, with a clear anger on her face.

Yu gradually restrained his smile. He couldn't understand Sayuri Sawamura's mentality. It stands to reason that after knowing his identity as a godslayer, he dared to go against his intentions like this.

But inexplicably, Yu felt that something was wrong, and a sense of disobedience lingered in his heart, which could not be dissipated for a long time.

The atmosphere was silent for a while.

"No matter how hard you refuse Sayuri now, what should have happened has already happened that night."

In the end, Yu still didn't want to make the relationship too stiff, so he didn't choose violence, although the verbal coercion he chose wasn't much better.

Sawamura Sayuri froze for a while, opened her mouth, and recalled the scene where she was stopped by the old owner of Sawamura in the hotel, unable to say a word.

You paused for a while, narrowed his eyes, and made a concession. "I'm just a game supervisor who came to urge the draft. In this capacity, I should be able to come to see Yingri, right?"

Sawamura Sayuri lowered her head silently, and after a while, she took a step back and moved out of the way.

"The second floor, the second room on the left, is Ying Lili's studio. Where should the child be now?"

Sawamura Sayuri picked up the small folding fan pinned to her waist, opened the fan, and covered half of her face, only revealing her lavender eyes with a hint of resentment.

"In the studio? It seems that Ying Lili also realized her behavior of unscripted, so I'll excuse me for a while."

Yu raised her hand, scrubbed her chin, nodded slightly at Sayuri Sawamura, and then headed towards the stairway beside her.

A series of behaviors seem a bit overwhelming, but they also have a sense of course, as if he is the owner of this house.

"Although it is a bit overstepping, please remember the identity you are talking about now."

When Yuu passed by, Sawamura Sayuri pursed her lower lip and looked at Yu's profile with a stern gaze.

Yu paused slightly, and the sense of disobedience in his heart became clearer. In the end, he didn't ask any more questions, just nodded.

"I understand."

After the words fell, Yu stepped on the steps, and with the sound of stepping, he headed towards the room on the second floor.

click! Sawamura Sayuri sighed, closed the fan, turned her head, exhaled heavily, and looked at the corner with a self-deprecating look, as if she saw the long-disappeared back.

"It happened to be Ying Lili, why is it Ying Lili! Father's guy, that power control, is really crazy!"

On the second floor of Sawamura's house, Yu came to a door with a "working" number on it, and reached out and grabbed the doorknob.

At this moment, Yu's movements were slightly stagnant.

He knew very well that if he broke in like this, it would be almost certain to scare Yingri, and make the girl show a cute surprised expression.

But with Yu's heart, this somewhat conservative approach is obviously not too much to his taste.

Yu silently let go of the doorknob, then put his hand in his pocket, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Eiri's private number.

Chapter 302 Is there any sympathy [Extra]

Not long after the phone call, a color bell rang from inside the room.

"Wow! What, is that guy calling at this time? He almost scared me to death."

Hearing the exclamations coming from the room, You raised her brows, leaned against the door, and listened to the motives in the room.

In the room, Ying Li Li was lying on her side on the soft off-white fabric sofa, holding a PS3 game controller made by Sony in her hand. The floor was full of trivial items such as snack packages and tissues.

The paper towels and packaging everywhere make this well-decorated room look like a homesteader, and the 36-inch LCD TV in front of it shows the tear gas-type 18-ban game.

"Speaking of which, this ringtone, I remember it was from that phone?"

Ying Lili grabbed a piece of potato chip and bit off half of it in one bite, frowning while chewing.

As an invisible otaku, a qualified rich person, holding two mobile phones for social use is a breeze.