Chapter 822 Ice and Fire 2 Heavens
On the other side, Hanyu Kusunoki first sent Akemi and Ai back to the villa, and then took Mrs. Yoshida and Ayumi to a family restaurant under the contemptuous gaze of a little loli.
Alas~ He is also considering Ayumi's physical and mental health.
After all, if a child wants to grow up healthily, he must have a father to accompany him.
Since Ayumi has lost her father, he, as her older brother, has no choice but to take care of her. Of course, he also has to take care of her mother.
One is also caring, two is also caring.
Hanyu Kusunoki couldn't help but sigh that he was really too kind.
In the VIP room of the parent-child restaurant.
Hanyu Kusunoki and Ayumi, mother and daughter, are enjoying a warm dinner.
"Brother Nan, this shrimp is delicious!"
Ayumi was happily wiggling her little feet, with sauce on the corners of her mouth.
"Eat slowly." Hanyu Kusunoki handed over the napkin with a smile and glanced at Mrs. Yoshida who was eating elegantly opposite her.
The young woman changed her clothes after leaving the store. She wore a lavender dress that outlined her graceful curves. Her long black hair was draped over her shoulders, swaying gently with her movements. She exuded a gentle and quiet temperament, which was completely opposite to her daughter's innocent and lively temperament.
Feeling Hanyu Kusunoki's gaze, she lowered her head slightly, and a blush appeared on the tips of her ears.
"Mom, I want to drink Coke!" Ayumi said suddenly.
Mrs. Yoshida was about to get up to help her daughter get the Coke, but Hanyu Kusunoki got there first and stood up: "I'll get it."
"No! I want to go by myself!" Ayumi jumped off the chair, "I know where the beverage area is!"
Seeing her daughter jumping out of the private room, Mrs. Yoshida shook her head helplessly: "This child..."
Before she finished her words, she was suddenly pulled into his arms by a strong force.
Hanyu Kusunoki had come to her side without her knowing and pressed her to sit on his lap. Ayumi was indeed his good sister and was sensible at the critical moment.
Know to leave private space for mom and brother.
"Sir..." Mrs. Yoshida called softly, with a hint of panic, her hands on his chest, "Ayumi will be back soon..."
"so......"
Hanyu Kusunoki's hand had already slipped into the hem of her skirt, "Hurry up."
His fingertips lingered on the edge of the stockings, causing Mrs. Yoshida to tremble slightly.
"Don't...we'll be discovered..." She bit her lip in protest, but her body honestly moved closer to him.
Hanyu Kusunoki pointed under the table with a sly smile: "Didn't Madam say... that you wanted to try a new way of playing?"
There is plenty of space under the solid wood dining table.
It's spacious enough to hide a person without being seen.
Hanyu Kusunoki will not make the same mistake twice.
Mrs. Yoshida followed his gaze and immediately understood someone's bad taste. She punched him in shame and anger: "You...you planned it all a long time ago!"
"Opportunities always come to those who are prepared~" Hanyu Nan kissed her reddened ear tip gently, "Didn't Madam say... that she would compensate me well?"
Mrs. Yoshida hesitated for a moment, but ultimately she couldn't bear to reject the boy's bad taste, or perhaps she was also a little excited and expectant, so she slid down his knees with a blushing face and crawled under the table.
Just as Hanyu Kusunoki had composed his expression, Ayumi pushed the door open and said, "Brother Kusunoki! I got two bottles of Coke!"
"Great." Hanyu Kusunoki took it without changing his expression. "Mom went to the bathroom and will be back soon."
"Oh..." Ayumi sat back in her seat and suddenly tilted her head, "Brother Nan, your face is so red..."
"Ahem...it's a bit hot." Hanyu Kusunoki loosened his tie. The noise under the table made his breathing a little disordered.
Ayumi handed over the Coke innocently: "Then drink something cold!"
"Thank you." Hanyu Kusunoki took it, but his hands trembled slightly.
A certain lady is doing something naughty under the table.
This young woman...is getting bolder and bolder...
"Brother Nan?" Ayumi looked at his strange expression in confusion, "Are you feeling unwell?"
“No, nothing.” Hanyu Kusunoki tried to remain calm. “I just thought about some things in the store.”
It's like ice and fire. The more you drink, the hotter you get.
Ayumi nodded, not quite understanding, and continued to enjoy her meal. Hanyu Kusunoki dealt with the little girl's idle chatter while enjoying the "special service" under the table.
After about twenty minutes, Ayumi began to look around: "Why hasn't my mother come back yet..."
"Maybe... it takes time to touch up your makeup?" Hanyu Kusunoki's voice was slightly hoarse.
"I'll go find her!" Ayumi jumped off the chair and ran out of the private room.
As soon as the door closed, Hanyu Kusunoki breathed a sigh of relief.
It took a long time to pull Mrs. Yoshida out from under the table. The young woman's hair was a little messy, her lip makeup was a little smudged, and her eyes were full of sly smiles: "Mr. Manager...Are you satisfied?"
Hanyu Nan's eyes darkened, and he pressed her down on the dining table: "Madam has learned bad things..."
"It's all thanks to the store manager~"
Mrs. Yoshida glanced at him seductively and put her arms around his neck.
The two were intimate for a while until they heard footsteps outside the door and then they hurriedly separated. Mrs. Yoshida quickly straightened her dress, while Hanyu Kusunoki sat back in her original seat, pretending nothing had happened.
"Strange... I can't find my mother..." Ayumi pushed the door open and was surprised to find that her mother had returned. "Mom! When did you come back?"
Mrs. Yoshida was wiping the corners of her mouth with a wet wipe. Her hands trembled when she heard this: "Just now..."
Ayumi tilted her head, looked at her mother carefully, and said innocently: "Your hair is so messy." She stretched out her little hand to help her mother tidy up her hair, "and there is so much sweat on your face..."
"The bathroom...is a little hot." Mrs. Yoshida explained hesitantly, and secretly glared at the snickering Hanyu Kusunoki.
Ayumi was skeptical, but the child's attention was soon attracted by the food. Hanyu Kusunoki took the opportunity to hold Mrs. Yoshida's hand under the table, and drew circles in her palm with his fingertips in an ambiguous way.
The young woman blushed and tried to pull her hand back, but he held it tightly.
Throughout the meal, the blush on Mrs. Yoshida's face never faded.
When leaving the restaurant, Ayumi held her mother's hand with one hand and Hanyu Kusunoki with the other, swaying her body happily and saying cheerfully, "I am so happy today! Brother Kusunoki, please come with us next time!"
"Of course." Hanyu agreed with a smile. He caught a glimpse of Mrs. Yoshida's shy look and added deliberately, "Next time... let's try another restaurant."
Mrs. Yoshida suddenly remembered the beautiful scene under the table. Her face became hot and her legs went weak and she almost tripped.
Hanyu Kusunoki quickly grabbed her waist and said, "Madam, be careful."
"Thank you, thank you..." Mrs. Yoshida's voice was as soft as a mosquito's. She pinched him secretly at an angle where her daughter couldn't see.
It seems that every woman can do this, regardless of age.
Again, this little gesture pleased Hanyukusu, and he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Tonight... continue?"
Mrs. Yoshida's ears turned red and she nodded imperceptibly.
Ayumi suddenly turned around and asked curiously, "What is Nan brother whispering to mom?"