How does ordering someone to play with you become your girlfriend?

Chapter 210 Stop Making Trouble, Sister Wan

"It doesn't seem to be any different from usual..." Li Qingwan sighed.

The interest in swimming only lasted for a short while. Now she had played enough in the sea and couldn't find anything she wanted to play with. She could only sit under the parasol and play with her mobile phone.

"How about we go build a sand pile?" asked Shiori Nanamiya.

"No, the sand on my feet is already troublesome enough for me. I don't want to get it all over my body." Li Qingwan shook her head and refused.

"I thought you would be interested in this." Shiori Nanamiya was a little surprised. In her opinion, Li Qingwan would not generally refuse such children's games.

"If the sand doesn't stick to my body, I'd be quite interested." Li Qingwan glanced at a place not far away and spoke.

Zhao Yu was competing with his father-in-law to see whose sand castle was bigger, which attracted a bunch of children to watch.

"How about going to pick up shells with Yuka?" Shiori Nanamiya suggested again.

On the beach directly opposite the two of them, Yuka and Sayuri were chatting while picking up shells scattered on the beach.

Sayuri, who looks like a noble lady, is very elegant even in a swimsuit. From time to time, she would use her clean hand to tuck her fallen hair behind her ears, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

"Forget it, this is not suitable for you." After staring at Yuka and Sayuri for a while, Shiori Nanamiya suddenly changed her mind.

"Why is it not suitable for me?" Li Qingwan said unconvinced.

"No matter how you look at it, they are showing how ladies should act at the beach, but..." Shiori Nanamiya looked at Li Qingwan, and what she wanted to say was self-evident.

"I can also be a lady, Sister Shiori~" Li Qingwan raised her hand and tilted her head towards Nanamiya Shiori.

Click! Before she knew it, Shiori Nanamiya had taken another photo.

"That's not what I asked you to do." She took back her phone with satisfaction and spoke to Li Qingwan.

"Wait? I didn't see your phone just now. Where did you take it out from?" Li Qingwan complained while looking up and down at Shiori Nanamiya, finally stopping at her chest.

"Oh, damn! I want to be able to hide my phone too!"

"Don't guess blindly!" Nanamiya Shiori knocked on Li Qingwan's head and raised her wrist to signal.

Only then did Li Qingwan realize that her cell phone had a lanyard, and the other end of the lanyard was tied to her wrist, so she could quickly take out her cell phone anytime and anywhere.

"Tsk... Not even as good as the four-dimensional breasts. Is this what it feels like when fantasy is shattered?" Li Qingwan was a little disappointed.

"I'm not Doraemon, how could I have something like that? And if there is something, it should be a pocket, right?" Shiori Nanamiya complained.

"I don't care, Doraemon, think of something fun quickly! I'm so bored!" Li Qingwan lay down on the beach mat and started rolling around.

"If you don't want to play sand piles or pick up shells, then splitting watermelon is the only option, right?" said Shiori Nanamiya.

"Are you thirsty? I'm going to buy some watermelon now."

"Okay, okay! I haven't played this yet!" Li Qingwan's eyes lit up.

"Then you go with me?"

"No, the sand is too hot, I don't want to go."

"Xiaowan..."

“Shiori-sister, please!”

Nanamiya Shiori, who was about to say something, sighed helplessly when she saw Li Qingwan getting up and looking at her pitifully.

"Forget it. Then you wait here for me. I'll call the others to join me when I come back."

"Hey, you're the best! Bon voyage!"

After seeing off Shiori Nanamiya, Li Qingwan narrowed her eyes with pride. She found that sometimes, many problems would be solved just by calling Shiori Nanamiya "sister".

Even if it was just an excuse she made up because she didn't want to move, Shiori Nanamiya believed it without a doubt.

This girl seemed to really treat herself as a younger sister, otherwise she wouldn't have spoiled herself like this all the time. As an only child, Li Qingwan really enjoyed this feeling.

"It's too weak, Xiaoyu, your sand castle is really too weak!" Ueno Masazō's voice reached Li Qingwan's ears.

She raised her head and looked at the two people in the group of children next to her, only to see Ueno Masazō standing with his hands on his hips proudly.

"Seems like there's fun?" With a hint of curiosity on her face, Li Qingwan prepared to get up and see what the two men were doing.

"Oh yeah, I think I forgot to start the show."

After being idle for almost the whole morning, Li Qingwan finally remembered that she had promised her viewers in the live broadcast room to broadcast a trip to the seaside.

"I forgot about this matter after changing my clothes. I wonder if they are still waiting for my live broadcast." Li Qingwan muttered to herself as she turned on the live broadcast on her mobile phone.

[After 500 years, we finally know it’s going to be broadcast? 】

[You just entered the hotel and you're afraid we'll see some benefits, right? ]

[I thought we were brothers, but in the end, we still ate alone. 】

【Alas...people's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be. 】

As soon as the broadcast started, countless barrages of comments appeared in the live broadcast room. It was obvious that this group of people had been waiting until now.

"Welfare, welfare, that's all you know about welfare, right?" Li Qingwan rolled her eyes.

[No? That's not right. It was you, the pad leader, who said you wanted to live stream at the beach. Why are you blaming your brothers now?]

[I started watching the live broadcast as soon as I got to work today, and it was almost noon, but I didn’t see anything. ]

[I thought I could see Yuuka and the others in their swimsuits, what a shame. ]

[Is this considered false advertising? ]

"Okay, okay, you want to see swimsuits, right?" Li Qingwan moved the phone away, and her upper body appeared in the live broadcast room.

"How is it? Do you see it now?"

【…】

[…I guess that’s not necessary, right?]

[Sure enough, it was just as ordinary as I imagined. ]

[It feels like the level that even the super administrator wouldn't warn. ]

“??? You guys want to die!” Li Qingwan’s face suddenly turned red.

“I wasn’t warned by the super administrator because I was live streaming!”

[Yes, yes, whatever you say is what it is. ]

[By the way, where are Yuuka and Shiori-san? Why don't you give them a pat, Pad Leader? ]

The barrage began to change the topic, which made Li Qingwan feel more despised. Recalling what was said in the barrage just now, 'Even if the super administrator comes, you will not be warned', she somehow came up with an idea.

Witnessed by the audience in the live broadcast room, she switched the interface of her mobile phone, used her secondary account to enter the live broadcast room currently used by Shiori Nanamiya, and casually clicked on a report.

[Hahahaha! This action, is it not to prove that he meets the standard of skirting the line? ]

[I am dying of laughter. Reporting yourself is also possible. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room were immediately amused. They didn’t expect Li Qingwan to be so lively.

However, after reporting it many times, there was no response, and Li Qingwan suddenly began to doubt her life.

[Let me be honest. In the past, when Brother Yu was live streaming, any one or two jokes could attract the super administrators. Now that Pad looks like this, reporting himself is useless. I can only say...]

[Serious, this live broadcast room is too serious. 】

[Hahahaha, even a slight touch doesn't meet the standard.] "Damn it! Where's the super administrator? I don't see anyone reporting it, right?" Li Qingwan immediately called for the super administrator.

After a while, the patrolling super administrator finally came, but he only left a short sentence.

【Stop making trouble, Sister Wan.】

【Hahahaha, the super administrator is helpless! 】

[Be good, pad is long, just be a camera, we have other candidates based on their body shape. ]

[Don’t let them break your defense and take the show off. ]

[Oh yeah, it’s been off the air for a while and there’s nothing to watch anymore. ]

"I'm not that fragile!" Li Qingwan said stubbornly with a hint of grievance.

"Forget it, you guys have no taste, do you know what rare resources are..."

While muttering, Li Qingwan walked towards Zhao Yu and the others with her cell phone in hand.

"Shiori went to buy watermelon, and Brother Yu is competing with his father-in-law Huangcheng. Let's go see what's going on first."

Coming to the group of children, Li Qingwan looked at Zhao Yu and Ueno Masazō with her cell phone in hand.

"This is what I call art. It has the Rinkaku, Honmaru, castle tower, Ninomaru and Nishinomaru!" Masazō Ueno proudly showed off his sand castle in front of the children.

Although it looks simple, the entire sand castle is built exactly like the city in Neon. The city walls and other buildings are arranged in an orderly manner, and it is obviously the work of a veteran.

"This fierce uncle is so powerful!"

“It’s like a real city!”

"Too strong, uncle!"

The children watching around him exclaimed in admiration, which made Ueno Masazo feel even more accomplished.

Not only did he look at Zhao Yu with a slightly provocative look, but he was born in the Showa era and had experienced the days of playing in the mud with his friends. Unlike many children nowadays, he was not exposed to electronic games from birth.

Even after so many years, he still retains the skills from his childhood and they are not too rusty.

"Dad is really amazing, completely different from me." Zhao Yu also began to praise Ueno Masazō.

"Right? If you want to learn, I can teach you. There are some differences between the cities in Japan and China. I can explain them to you." Ueno Masazō smiled.

"Look at the sand castle you built. It has no sense of design at all..."

Zhao Yu’s sand castles look ordinary. They are either very abstract mountains or modern buildings that don’t fit in with the surrounding mountains. There is even a vaguely recognizable Eiffel Tower.

"We don't need this, right? What I'm actually piling up is..."

Zhao Yu was about to explain when he was stopped by Ueno Masazō.

"It's okay. A man should have the courage to admit his shortcomings. It's not like I won't teach you."

"Why don't we go and see Youhua and the others." Li Qingwan, who had thought that the two would be the same as last time, was a little disappointed.

But the audience in the live broadcast room started discussing Masao Ueno's sand castle.

[It is said that what Brother Yu has piled up seems to have no strategic use. 】

[However, Uncle Ueno's stacking is just average. Neon Castle should fill the foundation higher. The location of the castle tower is also not conducive to defense. It will definitely not be practical if someone attacks. ]

[By the way, why do the walls of Japan look so thin? ]

[Their city walls are more like mazes. In fact, the siege warfare will definitely not be the same as that of China. The scale is not the same. ]

"No? You guys actually started discussing it?" Li Qingwan had no idea what the man was thinking.

"Wow! Did you build this, Dad?" At this time, Yuka, who had finished picking up shells, came here and looked at the sand castle built by Ueno Masazura with a surprised expression.

"That's right, this is your father's masterpiece!" Ueno Masazō nodded.

"It's very delicately done, Masao..." Sayuri also praised.

However, after praising Ueno Masazo's sand castle, Youhua looked at the buildings built by Zhao Yu and froze with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"Yujun, what are you doing..."

"Xiao Yu's craftsmanship is a bit poor, but if he learns from me, he should be able to build good buildings." Ueno Masazō interrupted.

"Is this a place we've been to before?" Yuka spoke again, her finger pointing to the small pile of sand at the edge.

"Mount Fuji, the Eiffel Tower, this is an aquarium, right? And this... the Chengdu Panda Base."

Yuka recognized most of the familiar buildings as if they were her treasures. In fact, looking at one building alone is indeed quite abstract, but with so many buildings gathered together, Yuka quickly found them from her memory.

"That's right, I have listed almost all the places we went to. Look here." Zhao Yu showed a smile on his face and pointed to the corner.

In the very corner, there are two little men made of sand and shells. They are standing under the Mount Fuji made of sand, and there is a line of small words under their feet.

(Zhao Yulove Youhua)

[Fuck! There are still experts! ]

[Even the piles of sand are in the shape of my love for you.]

[Who said that Brother Yu’s stacking has no artistic value? Brother Yu’s stacking is amazing. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room immediately started to swipe the screen.

The smile on the face of Masazo Ueno, who had just been bragging, disappeared.

No? Are we still competing to see who has the prettiest one? Why did you take the opportunity to show off your affection?

Masao Ueno seemed to be able to feel the envious gaze of Sayuri beside him. The neon city that he once was proud of now became boring.

Just for fun, you can show your love to your lover. What the hell is that? I have completely lost.

For the first time, Ueno Masao felt powerless. He really didn't understand romance...

"I can't compare with dad's cooking skills, but when it comes to expressing love to your lover, you're still the best..." Zhao Yu raised his head and repeated what he had said before to Ueno Masazō.

"Brat..." Ueno Masazō revealed a helpless smile.

"Learn well from Xiaoyu, Masao..." Sayuri also patted Ueno Masao's shoulder.

"In this regard, you are still not as good as Xiao Yu."

"Come on! I won't admit it so easily!" Ueno Masazō shook his head and looked at Zhao Yu with firm eyes.

"Dad just said that a man should have the courage to admit his shortcomings." Zhao Yu teased.

"Well... let's put one thing first. Let's compare something else. I will definitely let you see my romance as a Showa man!" Ueno Masazō started to act tricky.

"Then what shall we compare?" Zhao Yu asked.

"What to compare..." Ueno Masazō fell into deep thought.

"Everyone, the watermelon is here..." Shiori Nanamiya's voice suddenly rang out.

"I got it. Let's compete in this! Splitting a watermelon!" Ueno Masazō pointed at the watermelon in Shiori Nanamiya's hand not far away and said.

"Ok, let's compete. But don't cheat this time, dad." Zhao Yu said.

"If you keep cheating, I'll be a puppy!" Ueno Masazō nodded.

Soon you can win the game in style and give the split watermelon to Sayuri. That should be romantic enough, right?
(End of this chapter)