Chapter 124 Wang Hao with Complicated Mood

"What kind of comics do you usually read? My room doesn't have the kind of things you expect. Don't look at me like this.

So the book does not exist, does not exist, does not exist! I only say important things three times! ! "

Hearing Akane Segawa's sighing emotion and the meaningful looks from everyone, even with Wang Hao's stability, he couldn't help but complain again.

"Really?"

Yushengyuan Xing looked suspicious. Wang Hao sighed helplessly when he saw this. Continuing to talk seemed to be unable to dispel everyone's curiosity. He had no choice but to open the door and walked in first.

"Is this your bedroom? It's really spacious and clean, but my impression is a bit different..."

When everyone walked into Wang Hao's room one after another, Kasumigaoka Shiyu stopped sideways next to Wang Hao, took a satisfied look at the surrounding arrangements, then returned his gaze to Wang Hao, and said with a slightly regretful tone.

"Miss Kasumigaoka, can you change my setting to that of an ordinary high school student? I will definitely be grateful, please!"

"Ah? I didn't expect Haojun to be so bold. He wanted to become a full-time employee so quickly? This really bothers me..."

Hearing this, Wang Hao walked forward expressionlessly. As expected, there was a huge difference in LV between the two sides. It seemed unrealistic for him to leapfrog and defeat BOOS now.

"This room is amazing! President, do you work here?"

After Wang Hao took the initiative to keep a distance from Kasumigaoka Shiu, Tomiki Yuta's exclamation immediately attracted him, and everyone focused their attention, and their eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw a variety of painting tools at the place where Tomigashi Yuta pointed, as well as some scattered white paper and abandoned drafts stained with pen and ink.

"And this configuration... is simply insane and inhumane!"

Segawa Akane sniffed lightly and looked over. Her words also attracted Goshoin Anzu, who was a homebody. There was a wooden computer desk in front of her, and the light fragrance was made of it. This is distributed.

There are three high-curvature curved screens placed on the desktop. The keyboard is glowing with a faint colorful light. Placed in the corner is an inconspicuous black chassis.

If you look closely, you can also find a black digital tablet lying quietly on the table.

Although everyone may not know the approximate price of other configurations, the three high-curvature curved screens of about 30 inches alone are enough to know how extraordinary the other configurations are.

There were two boss chairs next to them. Goshoin An and Akane Segawa immediately sat on them leisurely and slowly closed their eyes, like lazy cats taking a nap.

Wang Hao just smiled softly at the performance of the two men. This situation was also expected by him.

"Ah ~ this is the smell of Darling, hehehehe..."

The next moment, when Wang Hao heard Yazi's voice, he immediately turned around slowly and stiffly, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

I saw Yazi with a kind and happy expression on her face, lying on the double bed and hugging her pillow tightly. From time to time, she took a deep breath and continued to say: "But it seems that there are other fragrances. The smell is so strange..."

Wang Hao's face froze, and he suddenly remembered Mashiro's night attack on him, and a small cold sweat immediately fell quietly.

Although he and Mashiro have already slept together... No! It was Mashiro who came to sleep with him... This wasn't right either! !

If he interpreted it literally, he would probably have a slanted shadow when he was upright. He didn't think he could explain it clearly.

If Yazi really discovers an abnormality, no matter how he explains it, it will still be feeble.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao felt inexplicably guilty, and with a forced smile on his face, he said to Yazi: "Hahaha, how can there be other smells in the bed of a boy like me?

Probably when I put my coat there yesterday, the smell of perfume lingered on my clothes. "

"Huhu, it turns out it's the smell of Darling's clothes, (O﹃O?) Hehehe..."

After hearing Wang Hao's answer, Yazi gently rubbed his little head against the quilt, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt a little bitter inside.

For some reason, Wang Hao suddenly felt a little guilty.

In the end, all the complicated thoughts turned into a long sigh, and then he whispered to everyone: "I'm going to prepare snacks and drinks. Please wait here for a moment."

"I'm here to help too. It must be very hard for one person." Upon seeing this, Tansheng Gusenxia waved to him with a smile. Wang Hao also responded with a smile and said: "It's enough for me alone. This little thing is enough." Don’t bother, we are all guests now.”

After saying that, he slowly closed the door with his backhand and leaned his back against the wall. The noisy sound in the bedroom immediately disappeared. Wang Hao was a little surprised by the sound insulation effect of the room.

Wang Hao suddenly felt that he was a bit mean-spirited. He would not have told Mashiro's existence if he had known about it, but he also didn't want to hide it from his friends, and he had already told Mashiro.

"Is Mashiro here? I'm coming in..."

With this thought in his mind, Wang Hao secretly calmed down and knocked lightly on Mashiro's door. Still no response, he stretched out his hand and pushed, opening the door easily.

Is this natural or is it just a lack of thought? He didn’t even lock the door to his room. After all, he is a healthy male high school student...

Wang Hao complained a little and walked straight into Mashiro's room.

Messy, very messy, very messy! It’s hard to imagine that Mashiro Shiina, the world’s most talented painter, has unexpected talent in this area, and others might not believe it if he told her.

However, compared with the last tornado, it was a lot less bad, although there were still some underwear scattered around...

Wang Hao's eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, or in other words, he locked on the suspicious object curled up under the computer desk from the beginning.

He immediately stood up on tiptoes carefully, trying not to step on the things lying around, opened the closet next to him, picked out a set of clothes and picked up the comb next to him.

Then he quietly came to the computer desk, slowly squatted down, reached out and gently shook Mashiro, who was curled up in the quilt.

"Mashiro, wake up quickly, there are guests coming to the house."

"Has morning come yet?" Under Wang Hao's shaking, Shiina Mashiro's little head emerged from the quilt and slowly opened her eyes, still looking depressed.

“Unfortunately, it’s almost noon.

Now there are many people coming to visit me at home, so Mashiro should get up quickly. I will put the clothes next to you. Please wear them without missing anything~"

Wang Hao used a comb to gently comb Mashiro's messy hair. He couldn't help but sigh that Mashiro's hair was very soft. It didn't take long to finish combing it, and he patted Mashiro's head lovingly.

At this moment, Wang Hao felt that he was suddenly healed...