At the dining table,

Momoya Koburi still looked at the boy in front of him angrily, and even the delicious sukiyaki on the table couldn't attract the girl's attention.

"Xiao Bury, what are you looking at? Hurry up and eat. ”

Eri Momoya on the side couldn't help but educate aloud.

"Hmm," after being said twice by his wife, Momoya Xiaobury obviously became honest, and his bulging little mouth slowly dissipated.

"Got it."

The little girl has been haunted by the fact that she has lost two in a row, no way, no matter how talented a beautiful girl is, she is just a little girl now, and she still cares a lot about winning or losing.

The little hand holding the chopsticks also began to hold things into the copper pot, and seeing the appearance of the little guy being angry, Haruhi Haruki couldn't help but raise his eyebrows provocatively towards Momoya Kobury,

"Eat well, don't think about playing games all day, are you done with your homework?"

Seeing the gloating person, Momoya Xiaobury glared at him fiercely, and even Miss Qingling on the side couldn't help poking the boy with her arm,

"Don't bully Xiao Bury all the time."

Hearing that someone was standing on the same front with him, Momoya Kobury's eyes when he looked at the eldest lady became full of gratitude, and he was moved,

If you play games with this sister for a while, you must not bully her like last time.

Woo woo.

"Sister Meilong, you are so nice." The little girl sniffed, and her little expression seemed to have found a soulmate.

"It's okay, Xiao Bury, if Brother Kasuga bullies you again in the future, tell me, I'll help you educate him!"

Saying that, Qingling Meilong also gave the little guy a piece of boiled Wagyu, and the current eldest lady seems to be really a confidant big sister.

Even the eldest lady is only two years older than Xiao Burying.

"Qingling, you can just eat your own, don't worry about burying Xiao." Eri Momoya also hurriedly said, and then looked at Momoya Buried,

"Whatever you want to eat, you can eat it yourself, such a big person, I have to trouble your sister Qingling."

"Got it!"

was reprimanded again, and Momoya Xiaoburi's little face couldn't help but pull his crotch, and then, the two big eyes turned, as if they thought of something, and said with a smile,

"Sister Meilong, I'll pick up vegetables for you."

"Well, thank you, little buried." Qingling Meilong also smiled and nodded.

As if he had found a backer, the little guy raised his eyebrows defiantly towards the spring.

The warm and harmonious scene formed a strong contrast with the cold wind outside.

Dinner is over,

Momoya also forgot to seek revenge on Haruhi Harano, and pulled Kiyoling Mitaka to the room, saying that they were going to play games together.

At first, the eldest lady was very resistant, and the little guy was too ruthless last time, which made her have a little shadow about it, after all, playing games is to have fun,

Who wants to find abuse!

"Sister Meilong, can you accompany me to fight?" Momoya Xiao buried her bright eyes, and she was a little coquettish and dragged Momoya Eri's little hand.

Looking at the enthusiastic little girl, Qingling Meilong hesitated slightly, "That, okay."

"Yay!" Seeing that the eldest lady agreed, Momoya Xiaozhu also jumped up with joy, and secretly swore in his heart that he would let Sister Meilong win a few games later, so that she could always play with herself.

"Spring." Qingling Meilong looked at the boy on the side, and there seemed to be a cry for help in her small eyes.

"It's okay, go ahead, I'm helping you get revenge later." Haruhi Harano patted the girl's shoulder and let her leave with peace of mind.

"You go rest and play for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to help Sister Eri clean up."

Looking at the two figures that walked away, the eldest lady who was dragged by the little guy turned back step by step until she disappeared from sight.

Shrugging his shoulders, Haruhi Harano also turned around and walked into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, a slender figure dressed in a cool and thin back is fiddling with a rag and starting to wipe the table.

The small white vest was very small, especially the undulating upper body of the wife, which took up most of the fabric, so that the small waist that Yingying held was exposed.

The little black shorts tightly wrapped the perfect curve, like a ripe peach, and the plump long legs were slightly separated, which looked very attractive.

With a simple apron tied on her body, her jet-black hair coiled on top of her head, and a strand of hair stuck to her forehead, Mrs. was standing there, with a mature aura that belonged to a beautiful woman.

"Well, Kasuga, how did you get in."

Perhaps noticing the person at the door, Eri Momoya also turned her head and looked at the boy with a gentle smile.

"I'm coming to see you, Eri-san."

Haruhi Harino walked behind his wife, stretched out his hand and directly stopped the soft little waist, and the whole person was attached to it, his head was buried in his wife's neck, and the faint fragrance on his wife's body continued to impact the fragile nerves of the boy.

The warm and flexible body in his arms hugged in, and the two big hands also found the elastic upper body for the first time.

"On a spring day, there are people outside." Eri Momoya squinted her eyes slightly, and her white and tender little face was already flushed, as if she was drunk.

The ruddy little mouth was slightly open, and the two plump long legs were brought together.

"It's okay, Qingling and Xiao Bury went to play games in the room." Haruhi Haruki said softly, and then a big hand reached out from inside the apron and went all the way down the flat lower abdomen.

"Eri-san, I miss you so much."

"Spring Spring"

Eri Momoya also misses boys very much, and she hasn't seen each other for five or six days, and this time she knows that they are coming in the spring, and her wife also specially painted a light makeup.

The whole person looks more charming and moving.

Turning around, Eri Momoya stood on tiptoe slightly, and kissed Haruhi directly towards Haruhi Yuanye, and the two white and tender jade roots also stopped the boy's neck.

The black shorts slid smoothly down to her calves, and the whole body of the wife hung on Haruhi's body, swinging around like a swing

The white teeth bit their lips tightly, as if they were trying to restrain something.

"Wow, Sister Meilong, you're so amazing!"

Momoya sat on the chair and blew the blonde girl next to her very.

Qingling Meilong held some handles, and he hadn't reacted from the victory, how could he win? It always feels a little lighter, isn't it the same as the script last time?

Have you made progress lately?

"I'll get you a drink!"

Without waiting for the girl's reaction, the little guy jumped off the chair directly, thinking about getting a drink from the door,

"Sister Meilong, what do you want to drink?"

(End of chapter)