Zongman, support Nanao Akane at the beginning

"One, one ink~"

"Master..."

In the single apartment, just as Lin Chuan and Sakura Sora Yayoi were in harmony with each other's souls, the black screen of the mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up.

The next moment, a melodious mobile phone ringtone quietly emerged.

Looking at the note on it, Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows slightly, picked it up casually and pressed the answer button.

With his left hand, he gently stroked Sakura Sora's long black hair, and said in a gentle tone: "Mr. Miyamoto, what's up so late?"

"Lin, Lin Chuan-kun, do you have time now? I want to see you."

"What a coincidence, I can't spare the time now, can I do it tomorrow?"

"Yes, yes! Yes!"

"Okay, tomorrow..."

After a while, when he hung up the phone, looking at the charming little maid in his arms, a smile of "seven seven seven" flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes...

On the other side, looking at the black screen of the mobile phone, Miyamoto Asuka sat on the sofa, in a daze.

The next morning, Lin Chuan, awakened by the biological clock, slowly opened his eyes.

After a simple tidying up, he walked out of the room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to the living room, a rich fragrance went straight into his nose.

Looking in the direction of the aroma, I saw Sakura Sora Yayoi, who was wearing a beige apron, busy at the stove.

Looking at her attire, Lin Chuan's mouth curled up slightly.

Soon he slowly came behind the beauty, gently stretched out his arms to hug her delicate waist: "What are you cooking, it smells so good?"

Feeling the hot embrace, Sakura Sora Yayoi's cheeks flushed slightly.

The little head leaned lightly on the solid chest, and the voice was soft and charming: "Fried, fried bacon, ready to make sandwiches later."

"Sandwiches? I don't like it."

"Then, what does the master want to eat?"

"I remember there was still an abalone left yesterday, let's make abalone seafood porridge, it's comfortable to eat something hot in the morning."

Hearing Lin Chuan's request, Sakura Sora Yayoi thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Since it was already late, it would be too late for the other party to do it alone, so Lin Chuan offered to help.

More than half an hour later, while tasting the sweet and fragrant abalone seafood porridge, Lin Chuan did not hesitate to praise: "Yayoi's cooking skills are still so good, I really..."

Yayoi Sakura, who was eating fried dough sticks and eggs, slowly curved her eyes into a crescent moon in the face of such praise.

After breakfast was over, he let the other party have a good rest at home and promised to come again tomorrow, then Lin Chuan drove to Chengxiu College.

Soon, in the lounge of Seihide College, looking at Miyamoto Asuka who had changed into a black and white sportswear, with a haggard face and two faint dark circles under her eyes, Lin Chuan said in a gentle voice: "Miyamoto teacher, tell me! What do you want to talk to me about?"

Biting her thin lips with her white teeth, after some psychological preparation in her heart, Miyamoto Asuka opened her slightly cracked cherry lips and said in a hoarse voice: "LinChuan-kun, I want to borrow money."

"How much?"

"Five million!"

Hearing this number, Lin Chuan's originally gentle expression sank slightly: "Mr. Miyamoto, our relationship doesn't seem to be that close, right?"

"To be precise, this is only the third time I have met you."

"Although you are a friend of Sunao-chan, isn't it a bit too much to borrow 5 million at once? "

Hearing this, Asuka Miyamoto clenched her teeth and her face turned slightly pale.

She also knew that it was too much to borrow 5 million right away, but she really had no choice.

Last night, she had borrowed everything she could and couldn't borrow, but in the end she only raised less than 500,000.

As for selling the house, it was impossible in just three days.

And if she couldn't hand over 5 million to those people after three days, I'm afraid that her only relative in the world would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

When she thought of that scene, Asuka Miyamoto felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife.

Just then, the other party spoke again: "I can lend you the money."

But before she could be happy about it, Lin Chuan said lightly: "But what do you use as collateral~"

Asuka Miyamoto didn't even think about it and blurted out: "I can use the house! The house my parents left behind is still worth..."

But before she could finish, she was interrupted by Lin Chuan, who waved his hand: "Houses are the most difficult to value, so Mr. Miyamoto should change one."

"But, but I have nothing else except this one." (To read the novels of Bao Shuang, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Then there is no way, after all, I am not doing charity..."

As he said this, he gave the other party a helpless look, and stood up and left.

Looking at her back, Miyamoto Asuka's eyes gradually became desperate.

Just as Lin Chuan was about to walk out of the door, she suddenly recalled the scene of him and the big Google spike yesterday.

{Yes, I still have one last chip! There is one last...}

Thinking of this, she hurriedly said: "Lin Chuan, please wait a moment!"

Stopped, turned slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Miyamoto, is there anything else? "

Ignoring his question, Asuka Miyamoto gritted her teeth and walked forward slowly.

When she came in front of him, she stretched out her right hand with a little trembling, and stroked Lin Chuan's handsome cheek that looked like it was cut by a knife and an axe, and her voice trembled slightly: "I, I will use myself as collateral, okay?"

Without rejecting his action, Lin Chuan showed a little playfulness on his face: "Oh~, what does Mr. Miyamoto mean by this?"

Seeing this, Asuka Miyamoto knew that she had made the right bet, and the other party was indeed interested in her.

Then, without saying anything more, she stood on tiptoe and gave him a sweet kiss.

Now, the only thing she could show off and that the other party was interested in was this pure and innocent body.

After a long time, their lips parted.

Looking at the beautiful woman with rosy cheeks and orchid-like breath in his arms, Lin Chuan's face was a little serious: "You have one last chance, are you sure you want to do this?"

Hearing this, Miyajima Asuka's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity.

But thinking of the scene when her mother held her hand and asked her to take good care of her brother before she died, this hint of complexity was instantly replaced by a strong determination.

Her brother went astray, and she, as a sister, also had a responsibility.

She could never watch the other person's brilliant life being ruined, absolutely not!

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Asuka stretched out her slender arms that were as white as snow and hugged Lin Chuan's strong waist.

Lin Chuan, who was not surprised by her choice this time, had a faint arc at the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to hold the sparkling cherry lips.

Soon, whispers floated from the room.

But before he even got close to the door, he disappeared into thin air....