Chapter 629 The Story Under the Table
A corner of the auditorium.
A broad-minded girl was holding a half-drunk can of Coke in both hands. Her clear eyes were fixed on the boy who was surrounded by people on the podium. There was a strange color in her beautiful eyes.
"Miss......"
Iori Muga, who was standing behind the girl, looked hesitant. After considering for a moment, he asked softly, "Should we continue the championship celebration for Master Heiji tonight?"
He already knew what happened in the warehouse when he left.
"no need."
Ooka Hongye slowly retracted her gaze, listened to the butler's question, and replied in a cold tone: "It will not be needed in the future."
"Yes, Miss." Iori Muga lowered his head and responded.
This result was not what he expected.
Ooka Hongye's white and tender fingers subconsciously stroked the can of Coke in her hand. After being held in her warm hands for a long time, the originally cold Coke lost its coolness and became warm without her noticing.
Just like her heart at this moment.
The originally calm lake of my heart was completely disturbed by the boy's actions, and my heart also became restless.
The scene of the young man standing in front of her and shielding her from the sudden danger appeared in Ooka Hongye's mind over and over again and was firmly imprinted in her heart.
That solid back gave her an unprecedented sense of security.
"This is my husband..." The girl couldn't help but whisper softly, her voice so gentle that it seemed like it could be blown away by a breeze.
She, Ooka Momiji, longs for a husband who will stand by her steadfastly no matter what the circumstances, without asking whether he is right or wrong.
Rather than someone who can abandon their loved ones for the sake of so-called justice.
The filter of childhood disappears on this ordinary afternoon.
"It turns out that the Prince of Fortune really does come riding on a colorful cloud..."
The girl had no idea what she was thinking about, and she was completely lost in her own imagination.
My face was getting hotter and hotter, like a ripe apple.
She lowered her head and stared at the half can of Coke in her hand. Her red lips trembled slightly for a few times, and finally she gently pressed them against each other.
"Gulu~"
The cola slid down my throat, and the familiar taste now had a different taste.
Great, really great!
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Ikenami residence.
After receiving the championship trophy, a group of girls ran to the market to buy a lot of fresh ingredients to celebrate, preparing to cook a big meal for Hanyu Kusunoki in the evening.
When it comes to making dinner, how can we forget our dinner king, Master Jinghua.
So, a group of people came to her house in a mighty manner.
Guests are welcome. Ikenami Shizuka smiled and drove all of them out of the kitchen, intending to cook herself and show off her cooking skills. She only left behind Kazuha who volunteered to help.
In the restaurant, the lighting is soft and the atmosphere is warm.
“Delicious, delicious, so delicious!!”
Miss Sonoko's eyes were shining, like a starving ghost who had been hungry for days. She held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, and quickly picked up the puffer fish meat and vegetables into her mouth.
The cherry mouth was stuffed full, the cheeks were bulging, and the chopsticks left afterimages when they were waved.
Xiaolan nodded in agreement: "This hot pot is really delicious!"
"It's so delicious!!!" Reiko Akiba gave a thumbs up and at this moment she no longer cared about her image as a great singer and frantically snatched food from Sonoko.
"That's right, Master's puffer fish hotpot is the best in the world." Hanyu Kusunoki said as if it was a matter of course, and complained: "Last time I asked Master to make it for me, but Master was reluctant to do it for me."
"That's because you've been eating it for two days in a row."
Ikebo Shizuka glared at Hanyu Kusunoki and said angrily, "No matter how delicious the food is, you can't keep eating it, or you'll get sick of it easily."
Xiao Ai, who was eating silently, disagreed with this statement.
One never gets tired of beautiful women.
As long as they were beautiful, no matter who they were or what their status was, he loved them all, and he even did not let his own master go.
Mingmei was attentive as she helped Hanyu Kusunoki scald the puffer fish meat. She would put each piece into his bowl with a smile on her face the whole time, serving her young master to enjoy the food. At the same time, she was thinking about going to Ikenami Shizuka later to ask for advice on cooking techniques.
Since the young master likes to eat, of course the maid must learn.
When she was cooking at home before, she fell into a misunderstanding that ingredients like puffer fish can be highly poisonous if not cooked well, so she subconsciously ignored these delicacies.
But in fact, these poisons have no effect on them.
Not to mention the horse spell that can restore a person's body to a healthy state, just by passing the poisonous ingredients in the purification spring, any poison will be completely purified.
"Sister Mingmei, you will spoil Nan like this." He Ye looked at Mingmei, who didn't eat herself but served the boy next to her wholeheartedly, with an envious look on her face.
Mingmei smiled, but her hands did not stop moving.
Hanyu Nan took a bite of the puffer fish meat that Mingmei picked up. It tasted fresh and tender. He looked at He Ye and said provocatively, "You are just envious."
"Master~"
He Ye immediately turned around and complained to Ikenami Shizuka.
Ikebo Shizuka tapped the table gently and said, "Xiao Nan, boil it for yourself and eat it. Mingmei hasn't eaten anything yet. She's just busy taking care of you."
Hanyu Kusunoki: “…”
This trick really works.
Looking at the energetic girl opposite him who was smugly making faces at him, Hanyu Kusunoki's temper suddenly flared up. How could he bear this injustice?
If I can’t cure my master, I can’t cure you either!
Hanyu Nan put on a nonchalant smile and asked casually, "He Ye, are you going to record the Gaoyue Cup program tomorrow?"
On the surface, his tone was casual, as if he was just chatting about tomorrow's plans.
But under the table, he quietly stretched out his foot towards Kazuha...
"It's not me." He Ye didn't notice anything unusual under the table. She put down her chopsticks and corrected him, gesturing as she spoke, "It's the president of our karuta club. She's going to record a show, and I'm just there to keep her company."
Her attention was completely focused on the conversation, and she had no idea that a "little action" was quietly unfolding under the table.
"Then let's go together tomorrow."
Hanyu Kusunoki then suggested.
At the same time, the feet under the table finally touched the little feet opposite.
At the moment of touching, he clearly felt the latter pause, but then, it remained motionless, as if it had not noticed.
Yo ho!
Hanyu Kusunoki was a little surprised.
He glanced at He Ye, who remained expressionless. At this moment, she was asking Xiaolan and the others who was interested in visiting tomorrow. She looked so serious, as if she really had no idea what was going on under the table.
This made Hanyu Kusunoki feel playful and he decided to step up his "offensive".
Under the table, his small movements gradually increased, and he began to gently slide and caress the calf on the other side, with a hint of tentativeness.
There were even signs of moving upwards, and the legs that had been motionless and seemingly unconcerned finally began to resist and dodge, but how could Hanyu Kusunoki, who was in a playful mood, let her go easily.
After a period of "contest" and realizing that it could not get rid of the "harassment", the pair of plump and round beautiful legs finally gave up resistance and allowed the foot to do whatever it wanted around its legs.
"Dad seems to be going to the TV station to record an interview tomorrow." Xiaolan interrupted and said, "He Ye, let's go together tomorrow."
Her joining made the topic more lively.