"Your Royal Highnesses, princesses, it's time to get up." An indifferent voice came from outside the door, and she turned around while lying on the big bed, her golden hair scattered on the pillow, her eyes were not open, and her face slept peacefully.

After a while, her eyes widened suddenly, and she said with a panicked expression: "Oops, I overslept." ”

She hurriedly propped herself up, hurriedly changed into a pink lace dress, and combed her messy blonde curls before putting down the comb and leaving the master bedroom.

As soon as she opened the door, she found that Akane-chan came out yawning, her long brown hair was curled, and her face was lazy, and she was shocked to see that she had just gotten up: "Aunt Xue, have you overslept?" Who cooks breakfast and bento? ”

Meng Xue rolled up her sleeves, patted her arm again and said, "Don't worry, I'll do it right away, I won't let you be late." ”

Longguang Si Qian turned around, "It's too late, it's all late anyway, there's no difference between a minute and an hour, I'm sleeping." ”

She hurriedly ran over, reached out and grabbed her long brown hair, walked downstairs and said, "It's a big difference, come down with me." ”

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, you let it go, my hair is going to be pulled out," Longguangsi felt that his scalp seemed to be pulled up, and hurriedly shouted loudly, walking backwards under his feet to avoid the risk of pulling his hair out.

Mengxue heard her scream loudly, quickly let go of her hand, glared and said, "If you're afraid of pain, come down, otherwise I'll continue to pull." ”

"I know," she stroked the long hair on the back of her head, replied angrily, and when she walked downstairs, she saw Muto Qing in a white apron in the living room, and her face suddenly showed disgust.

"Wearing the apron worn by Aunt Xue with your body, sniffing the residual body fragrance on it with your nose, and licking the sweat that was wet yesterday with your tongue, you finally reached the edge of the abyss of motherhood, and you are only one step away from falling into the abyss."

Boom, Meng Xue was like being struck by lightning, took two steps back and leaned against the wall, thinking that his son was so obsessed with himself, and sure enough, he was too beautiful and sexy.

She covered her face with her hands, and her brain was in a mess, what should she do? Although I am glad that my son likes himself, he likes it too much...... I have sinned deeply.

Mu Tengqing slapped the table with an unkind face and said, "Are you deliberately blind, haven't you seen the fried rice on the table?" ”

Hearing him say this, Longguang Si Qian looked at the dining table, oily fried rice, shallots, bacon, eggs, dotted with golden fried rice, and looked extremely beautiful on the outside.

Her blue eyes glared: "You actually know how to fry rice?" ”

Muto Qing took off his white apron and chuckled: "Well, when I lost my memory, I secretly learned the cooking skills of a restaurant chef, and I wanted to be a chef, but later I helped the people on the construction site and became the boss." ”

Longguang Temple Qian blinked and said, "How do you help the people on the construction site?" ”

"Don't bother to mention those little things, try the fried rice I made with my own hands," he didn't want to talk about the depraved life of amnesia, and pulled open the chair in front of the fried rice and motioned for them to sit down.

"What's the hurry, I haven't brushed my teeth," Ryūkoji Akane yawned, turned around and walked to the bathroom, and began to wash her face and brush her teeth.

After that, Longguang Si Qian, who had been cleaned, walked back, sat on a chair, and scooped up a mouthful of fried rice with a small soup spoon and put it in her mouth.

After chewing, she said with disgust: "Bad, the green onions are not fried, the salt is too much, the eggs are half raw, there are no advantages, pay attention next time." ”

The corners of Muto Qing's mouth, who was sitting opposite, twitched, and he reached out to pull the fried rice plate over, "If it's unpalatable, don't eat it." ”

Longguang Siqian moved the fried rice, glared at him and said, "That's all for breakfast, what else can I eat if I don't eat it." ”

He rolled his eyes and said, "Can you die if you're not tsundere?" ”

Meng Xue sneered: "Xiaoqing, your fried rice is indeed not fried well. ”

He was stunned, and Longguang Siqian squinted his eyes and said, "You don't think that Aunt Xue is also arrogant, right?" ”

"Well, I'll admit that this breakfast was made on purpose to trick you."

"Don't deceive people, you are clearly poor at cooking, you think you can understand fried rice after reading it once, but you don't understand anything, haha, it's really funny."

Muto Qing put on a face, obviously he was said to be the point, he obviously got it according to the steps, but the fried rice was unsatisfactory.

It's unexpectedly that just a piece of fried rice is so tricky.

After a fried meal, Muto Qing said goodbye to Mengxue with his schoolbag and left, leaving the house, and the sun shone on the street.

The lilac ponytail girl clutched her schoolbag in both hands and leaned against the wall, quietly waiting for him to come out.

Tamako, Muto Qing's eyes were in a trance, and thousands of emotions rolled into deep dark eyes, and turned into a calm greeting: "Tamako, good morning." ”

"Well, good morning, Qingjun," Tamako smiled sideways, and the light shone brightly on that smiling face.

Seeing this, Longguang Temple Qian ran away and left a sentence, "I won't disturb your little couple's affection." ”

Yuzi's fair face appeared a light red, and she bowed her head and said, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm," Muto Qing said, and naturally took her hand and pulled her out of here.

Seeing this scene, the three tigers didn't roar, the reason was that a pair of jade hands were desperately covering it, otherwise his roar would have resounded through the long street.

Ryoko whispered, "Don't forget, when you were a high school student, you did the same and got laid." ”

The three tigers looked back on the past, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh in their hearts, is this retribution?

On the hillside path, the morning breeze was blowing, Muto Qing led her to the lawn, and quietly cast a trick to prevent others from seeing here, and then, he kissed it directly, threw away his schoolbag, and hugged Yuzi tightly.

"Hmm," the mouth was sealed, and Yuzi couldn't make a sound reminder, and slapped it with her hand at first, signaling not to get too excited early in the morning.

Gradually, the force of the slap weakened, and the hand turned to wrap around his back.

When he was almost suffocating, Muto Qing left those fiery lips and said with a smile: "Do you miss me? ”

Yuzi's face was as drunk as if he was drunk, his blush was seductive, and his watery eyes seemed to send out a silent invitation, which made his heart burn.

"Meet at the school's sports warehouse at noon." He whispered in his ear, his voice fiery, and the subtext was obvious.

"I hate it, I'll think about it as soon as I get back," Tamako glared at him, happy in her heart, happy that he was so obsessed with his body.

Love and affection have always been Meng is not detached from Jiaojiao and Meng is not separated from Meng, and if one is missing, it can't be.

Muto Qing let go of his hand, easily scratched her nose, and said with a smile: "If you say that, you're actually happy in your heart, and if you say it honestly, then I'll be happy." ”

"How can such a shy thing be said generously," Yuzi gave him a blank look and gently countered with his schoolbag.

He smiled, bent down to pick up the discarded schoolbag and said, "Okay, let's go to school, go on, I'm afraid I can't help but do it here." ”

Yuzi took his hand, and suddenly said with a serious face: "Qingjun, I have figured it out these days, maybe your departure is God's punishment for me for wanting someone to occupy you, and if you have other girls you like in the future, I won't be jealous." ”

"So, if you like Longguang Temple, you can tell me, I won't mind." She smiled slightly, and black gas gradually came out of her head.

Muto Qing blinked and said, "No, my liking for Longguang Temple has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, I just think she is a good buddy, don't think too much." ”

"Yes, it's a pity, I thought I could be sisters with Longguang Temple," Yuzi covered her mouth and chuckled, the black gas on her head had not yet taken shape, and had already dispersed.