NEET Receives a Dating Sim Game Leveling System Chapter 547: That’s all I think

"That's about it. Just understand what I mean."

After leaving this sentence, Haruji ended the call.

How can it be like a telephone proposal! ?

After spending some time calming down, he vowed.

I was trying to express that I would not give up on this, but because of the problem of Xia Ye, the meaning deviated, and I went away again and again, and it turned out to be like a proposal ...

It's not even a boyfriend or a girlfriend. The steps are omitted too much! !!

Call Xia Ye again and calmly explain?

No ... the more explanations, the more chaotic, she should be able to understand. Haruji thought so.

Miss President is intoxicated with happiness.

If there weren't anyone else in front of her, she might have stayed that way for a while.

"May I ask, what did Seiji say just now?" Chiaki said after seeing the other person calm down.

"He said ... that made me very happy." Xia Yerou said, eyes blinking.

Although it seemed like a marriage proposal just now, after calming down, she understood what Seiji really wanted to express.

He won't give up, he is willing to face the pressure, maintain this feeling with consciousness, and continue to develop with her ... rather than to conclude a marriage contract.

She is glad to feel his heart.

That ’s why I ’m determined.

"Ruo Ye, what you want to say, I agreed." Xia Ye replied.

Qian Qiu's eyes widened suddenly.

"Really?" She didn't expect the other person to talk, and she agreed!

"Really." Xia Ye nodded slightly, confirming calmness.

Qian Qiu looked at the young lady and felt its deep aura. She felt that the metaphor of "Queen" was really suitable for each other.

Beautiful and extraordinary, both emotional and sensible, with a good manner and momentum ...

No, if you think about it, you will really fall in love!

Men's beauties once again stopped themselves from being distracted.

"Thank you ... I will do what I need to do."

"Looking forward to your performance, classmate Wakaba."

...

Afternoon.

Qingji received another call from Wanhua Canglan.

"When are you free, Mr. Springfield?"

"Now."

"Well, can you go to Wanhua's house?"

"Yes." Haruji responded simply.

Then he was ready to go out and told Xiaoshi.

Kagura silently watched him leave the house, his eyes flickered slightly.

Qingji took a taxi to Wanhua's house.

I arrived at my destination and unexpectedly saw a very grand door.

After the door opened, Qingji walked in and saw a black luxury car parked nearby, waiting to pick him up.

Sunji got in the car. The car drove along the forest road and took him to the luxurious and luxurious Sakura-style mansion.

A maid in a sakura suit waits here to lead him into the house.

Haruji was led to a spacious and bright room with a beautiful and elegant courtyard and a very beautiful view.

A young man wearing a plain cherry dress is sitting at the table, with short dark brown hair, a round face, a slightly fat body, a handsome appearance, and looks a bit similar to Xia Ye.

The table in front of the man is filled with tea and many snacks. Every dim sum is exquisite, both Sakurajima style and Chinese style. The most obvious is one of the small white rabbit-shaped dumplings.

"Meet you for the first time, good afternoon, Mr. Chuntian." The man Wanhua Canglan looked at Qingsi, and a slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Meet you for the first time, good afternoon, Mr. Wanhua." Qingxi responded with greetings.

"Welcome you, please sit down and taste these snacks." Cang Lan signaled, and then poured tea to the other party, "I hope it suits your taste."

Haruji sat down opposite him.

"I'm welcome." He picked up the chopsticks, clamped a crystal white tender dumpling, and put it in his mouth.

Bite a bite, and immediately feel the fragrant and delicious taste melts in your mouth. The texture is soft and tender, the meat is rich, and the smell of fresh shrimp is strong.

"How?" Cang Lan asked with a smile.

"It's delicious ... the shrimp filling is delicious." Haruji replied.

"Try this again, it goes well with it."

Thanks to the other party's hospitality, Haruji savoured snacks and drank tea.

Cang Lan himself picked up chopsticks and ate. Every time you eat, say something, how it tastes, how much you like it, which shop is the best to eat, how does it compare with other similar dim sum ... and so on.

This looks like a foodie. Haruhi thought.

Listen to each other's food thoughts, eat and drink.

Unconsciously, all the snacks on the table are consumed.

Most were eaten by Cang Lan. He was talking and eating, but he was eating faster than Haruhi.

"Come more."

"No, thank you for your hospitality."

"You're welcome. Really stop eating some?"

"It's really unnecessary."

"Okay, then I have to enjoy it myself." Cang Lan took out her cell phone and sent a message.

Even eat it! Harumi knew why the other's face and figure were like this now.

Sometimes a maid came in with a large plate full of dim sums of a different kind from the one just before. Another maid brought a pot of new tea.

After putting things down, after the maids quit, Cang Lan continued to eat, still expressing her food feelings while eating.

Haruji: "........."

He doesn't mind listening to the feelings of food, but ... Is this good enough to talk about business?

"Mr. Wanhua, although it is pleasant to hear about you about food, shouldn't you be idle?" reminded euphemistically.

"Don't worry, I have nothing to do this afternoon." Cang Lan smiled.

Sunji is speechless.

Isn't this a temptation?

Well, I'm not in a hurry anyway, just see how long you can say.

Qingji adjusts his mentality, keeps calm, looks at the other person to eat, listens to the other person's feelings, and responds from time to time.

That's how time passes.

Cang Lan ate the second round and then the third round, and then finished the fourth round before stopping her mouth and showing a satisfied expression.

“It ’s a happy thing to taste good food and share joy, do you think?”

"... It is indeed." But as a companion, he was not so happy. Haruhi vomited.

Cang Lan smiled and looked at each other, her eyes flickered slightly.

"Speak the business ... Mr. Springfield, what do you think?"

As soon as this is said, the atmosphere changes. When you eat, you instantly become the second master of the Wanhua family.

Haruji felt the momentum of the other side, his eyes were slightly fixed.

"I won't leave summer nights," he said bluntly.

Then it's quiet for a few seconds.

"That's it?"

"That's it."

"I want to hear your specific thoughts."

"Nothing specific to say. I won't leave her, that's all I think."

No need to say more, as long as this sentence is enough. Haruji thinks so.

Cang Lan's eyes flashed a sharp light.

"Now you don't leave summer night, it is an eye-popping for Wanhua family."

"I understand."

"Because you are a member of the Chuntian family, we are not good at forcibly eliminating it."

"I understand."

"You have demonstrated your talent, you are promising to return to the family, and you have extraordinary potential, but potential is only potential, not strength."

"I'm clear."

"As long as you are willing to leave summer nights, even if you only leave temporarily, Wanhua family is happy to give some benefits."

"I don't need it."

Haruji responded with firm eyes and tone.

The two looked at each other, and the scene fell silent.