Zongman: The heroines are all my ex-girlfriends

"No! I didn't!"

Eriri began to twist her body restlessly.

She really thought that Xuejianyuan came to her because he was unsatisfied.

Xuejian Yuan was a little amused and helpless.

I can only say that she is worthy of being teacher Eri Kashiwagi.

Yukimabuchi looked at the digital tablet where Eriri was drawing.

This is different from the humiliation books that Eriri usually draws.

This time it seems to be pure love.

The plot of this book...

"Eri's storytelling power has increased a lot. Is this going to be sold at the comic convention?"

"How could I possibly sell it?! I was just... drawing it for fun, just as a practice!"

Ying Lili was extremely embarrassed and angry. She showed her little fangs and bit the arm that Xuejianyuan had wrapped around her.

However, this time it did not turn into a bloody injury.

Xuejianyuan didn't feel any pain, but rather a little itchy.

Now Yinglili's little fangs no longer hurt Yuan.

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Chapter 135 Sayuri Decides to Bet

After Yukima Fuchi left the Sawamura residence.

Ying Lili saw her mother carrying a plate to the kitchen.

Instead of putting it in the sink, it was placed in a very familiar-looking machine.

Placed next to the kitchen counter.

Eriri asked in surprise:

"Mom, where did this dishwasher come from?"

Sayuri washed her hands and turned around to look at her daughter after hearing this.

"Of course it's a gift from Yuan-Jun."

Hearing this, Ying Lili immediately giggled.

Looking at my daughter's cute smile as if she had received candy.

Sayuri shook her head helplessly.

This is too easy to win over.

A silly girl who can be happy all day long with just a little sweetness.

Sayuri thinks that she would rather be a boy.

When starting a harem, he would choose an innocent girl like Eriri.

With a little coaxing, he would probably agree to hold other girls' hands nearby.

shook his head.

Sayuri pushed the unhealthy thoughts out of her mind.

I glanced back at the dishwasher.

This gift from Xuejianyuan is not so easy to get.

"Speaking of which, why did mom suddenly start calling me Yuan-jun?"

Eriri asked shyly and suspiciously.

I wondered if my mother had discovered something when she suddenly changed her address.

Sayuri rolled her eyes at her.

Didn't answer the question either.

But it brought up another matter.

"There's a dinner party tonight. Eriri, please come with me."

Upon hearing this, Ying Lili nodded blankly.

Normally, this kind of dinner party or something like that.

Sayuri would only ask her symbolically if she wanted to go.

Eriri occasionally attends when she is free.

Eriri couldn't say she liked the atmosphere of the dinner party.

She had to behave like a young lady and not throw a tantrum like she did at home.

A little more disguised than in school.

However, most of the people of the same age at the dinner party just chatted politely.

Nothing disturbing happened.

So Eriri doesn't reject the evening banquet.

Eriri had no idea.

Everyone at the dinner was very polite.

It’s not because of how high the other person’s quality is.

But because her last name is Spencer Sawamura.

Evening.

Eriri changed into a proper evening gown that covered her body completely.

The collarbone and the like were not left out at all.

This outfit will definitely make you hot in the summer.

But the air conditioning at the dinner venue was set to a low enough temperature.

There is also air conditioning in the car going back and forth.

So it's not a big problem.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

When she went downstairs and saw Sayuri's outfit, Eriri was stunned.

Sayuri used to wear ordinary long dresses when attending various banquets.

Although Sayuri herself is beautiful enough and has not faded at all over the years, she looks good in anything she wears.

But today, Sayuri was dressed up for the occasion.

She wore a slim-fitting black long dress, a gorgeous short shawl, and her hair was tied into a bun, embellished with a valuable jewel hairpin.

Even Ying Lili's daughter was stunned.

"Let's go, we have a lot to do today."

Sayuri held a folding fan in one hand, unfolded it in front of her, and shook it gently.

The other hand was raised, inviting Eriri.

Eriri also understood that tonight's dinner was different from usual.

He took his mother's hand obediently.

The two of them got in the car to go to the dinner together.

Shinjuku District, Tokyo.

The center of the center of Sakura Country.

In this prosperous place, the large banquet hall is only open for a few hours a day.

Half of the days in a year are closed.

This makes it difficult for ordinary people to understand how such a banquet hall can be operated.

Not to mention the rent, can you earn back the money for water and electricity?

And in the night.

Luxury cars were slowly driving into the closed banquet hall.

The guest who invited this dinner was a veteran member of parliament from the Land of Sakura.

Some time ago, parliamentary elections were just held in various places.

This congressman's favorite student was also able to rise rapidly in this core area of ​​Tokyo.

This dinner is a social gathering.

It is also to allow young Tokyo prefectural council members to show their faces.

Many people were invited.

There are both political and business circles.

And it's not just limited to Tokyo.

It borders Chiba Prefecture to the east and Kanagawa Prefecture to the south.

These two large counties also had invitations to the dinner.

When Sayuri appeared in the venue with Eriri on her arm.

It immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

The young man held his breath.

Those over 37 years old looked surprised.

"Mrs. Sawamura, welcome!"

The congressman left the flatterers beside him and walked towards Sayuri, welcoming her.

Sayuri extended her hand and half-shaked it with the other person.

"Senior Xiaolin, it's true that a great teacher produces great students."

Sayuri's words made the congressman smile.

"Hey, I'm not a famous teacher. The young man just has some fighting spirit."

After a few self-deprecating remarks, the congressman called Kobayashi's eyes flashed with curiosity and he changed the subject.

"Mrs. Sawamura, you seem to have put a lot of effort into preparing for the dinner today. Would you like to talk to my student?"

Sayuri opened her folding fan and covered her cherry lips.

"I brought my daughter here today, so it's not easy to chat with young talents."

"However, I would like to borrow Senior Kobayashi's place to chat for a while."

Hearing this, Councillor Kobayashi was a little disappointed.

But Sayuri's answer was reasonable.

There was no reason for Sayuri, who hadn't placed a bet for many years, to suddenly become interested in him, a disciple of a county councilor.

Although his disciple graduated from the University of Tokyo, being able to become a county councilor in Tokyo at this age is already considered a rare talent.

But to be honest, it's still a bit lacking.

However, Sayuri was actually preparing to say something.

This surprised Councillor Kobayashi, but he also had other thoughts in mind.

"Of course, Mrs. Sawamura, please say whatever you want. I'll ask someone to prepare an extra microphone."