Our Brother-in-law Can Do Anything!

On the other end of the phone, Er Nai said in a tone that was very fierce at first hearing.

"Okay! I say."

What should I do with a girlfriend who is not afraid of me at all?

That can only be pampered.

He doesn't understand.

Usually I am such a cold person.

How can I face her, and my character is inexplicably soft?

Why is she not afraid of herself?

"I'm at Baiyin Yuxing's house now. Do you know Baiyin Yuxing?"

*

"I don't know. Who is he?"

In the past, Er Nai never cared about the performance list.

Because her academic performance is not good.

Looking at that list, isn’t it fun to find for yourself~

Now, even if she has a boyfriend with NO.1 grades, she still won't.

The place where her eyes focused was always only the figure of Miyano Tianhui.

Even if he is not a genius, she still likes him.

"Oh! It's just a single aristocrat who is a little worse than me in appearance, a little less popular than me, and a little worse in grades than me."

On the other end of the phone, Miyano Tianhui said in a very arrogant tone.

"Suddenly hearing you say that, I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him."

"It's obvious that you can get out of singleness by confessing. But I don't think he deserves sympathy for the guy who refuses to confess for a long time. "

Thinking of Baiyin Miyuki and Shinomiya Kaguya, Miyano Tianhui felt annoyed and funny.

Others are single, there is no way.

He deserves to be single!

"What do you mean?"

When Er Naiyi heard something in her boyfriend's words, she immediately asked curiously.

"Do you want to hear?"

"Well. As long as it's what you say, I want to hear it."

The girl who wanted to know more about her boyfriend's life, her boyfriend's friends, and her boyfriend's habits immediately forgot her original purpose of asking after being interrupted by Miyano.

"Well... how should I put it. Baiyin Yuxing is actually..."

*

"Hello! The number you dialed is currently on the phone. Please call later...."

Snapped!

Every once in a while, a phone call is made.

Up to now, more than two hours have passed.After making dozens of phone calls, the principal, who still couldn't get through to Miyano's phone number, sat heavily on the swivel chair with a stomach full of anger, slapped the desk, and cursed loudly.

"Are you talking on the phone? It's been so long!"

More than two hours!

It's been more than two hours, and you haven't finished playing yet?

Do you want to knock down the phone and run out of battery?

Your ear is glued to the phone, can't you remove it?

If you take a short break in the middle, can you die?

Really pissed me off.

When Principal Sobu Gao picked up the teacup on the table and was about to drink some water to extinguish the fire, he suddenly noticed the time on the clock.

9:41

Ten minutes more, 10 o'clock!

In other words, there are less than 12 hours left before 2 o'clock!

After these 2 hours, today, Futaba's birthday has passed.

(No, even if the phone is blown up, I still have to call. I still don’t believe it, I can’t get through to you today.)

The uncle who wanted to give Futaba a happy birthday picked up the phone again and persistently called Miyano Tianhui.

At this time, outside the door of the study, the living room of the mansion was plunged into darkness.