"That's right."

Makoto Hojo nodded first, then pinched her shattered little face, rolled her eyes and said:

"But it's no need for you to say it deliberately. If we act a little more intimately, everyone will know our relationship."

"Then Ryona will hold your hand in a while."

Teacher Yuji nodded suddenly and put his arm into his arms, forming a surround.

"Everything is OK, but in this way, your figure will become more eye-catching, so just hold my hand."

Makoto Hojo said, suddenly raised his hand and held his forehead. This fool turned the topic apart again. Do you need special discussion on how to hold hands? It depends on your mood and comfort.

"Is this how?"

Liangna held his hand with her slender arm without any awareness.

“Yes.”

Hojo Makoto poked her forehead, without any intention of answering, took Ryuna's simple hand and walked out of the house.

"Ryanna is still barefoot!"

She exclaimed.

"Isn't it okay to hold you?"

Seiko Hojo picked her up horizontally, put her hands unceremoniously and rubbed her thick place, and hummed:

"The morning classes in school usually end around twelve o'clock, right? We have to go there quickly, otherwise there will be too many people after the get out of class will be over."

"But didn't Makoto say that everyone should know that Liangna is your private property? The more people see us together, it's better? So I suggest that the peak period passes, it's better to go to the cafeteria at dinner time, so that students will understand that Liangna already has a master."

"I seem to hear some strange words?"

Makoto Hojo's eyes twitched, but he did not refuse her suggestions. What this fool said was indeed as his wish.

"What is it?"

Liang Nai looked at him blankly, not thinking that something was wrong with him, so he tilted his head and said:

"Or do Cheng thinks it's more convenient to go to the radio station?"

"Those are all secondary. I just want to accompany you to play with Liangna. Just be happy."

Makoto Hojo no longer wanted to discuss it with her. He was so anxious to declare sovereignty in the social circle she was in, which made him seem petty. Although he could not deny this, he still didn't want to admit it.

"Don't Makoto wants to go out? If possible, Ryanna would just want to stay at home and stay in bed."

"Be careful I will cover your eyes and tie it in the quilt!"

Makoto Hojo glared at her and had already arrived at the entrance of the door. He scolded him and then let go of the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms.

"Don't you help me wear it?"

Ryona blinked her beautiful eyes at him.

"You can really say that I am your master, but you keep calling me."

Makoto Hojo muttered, but he did not refuse. He was happy about such a thing.

"Then Ryana will also wear shoes for you."

She pondered for a moment, as if she felt that Hojo Makoto was right, and then she squatted down and wanted to serve him.

"No need to do this. I was joking when I said this just now. I would like to take care of you and Liangna."

Makoto Hojo held her little face and kissed her.

"Thanks."

Liangna thanked him in a low voice, lowered her little head and buried her face on his chest, and said in a natural tone:

"It seems that there is no sincerity to express your gratitude verbally, so don't treat Ryona as a human when you go home at night. You can do whatever you want."
Chapter completed!