"Good morning, Qing Lingsang."

"Early"

The morning sun is exceptionally bright, and it is warm when the cold movement shines on people's bodies.

Last night, there was a little more snow, and it seemed that the outside of the house had entered a world covered in snow.

Some dazzling, the withered yellow branches in winter trembled violently under the invasion of the cold wind, and there were occasionally two small birds in the sky, standing on the branches, crooking their necks, and looking at the scene in the small yard with some curiosity,

"Whew!"

Walking out of the room, Haruhi Haruhi exhaled a faint breath of turbidity, looking at the world like a filter, and the whole person's mood improved a lot.

The faint white mist dissipated in the air, and Miss Qingling, who was followed by a large bag, was constantly saying goodbye to his wife.

"Qingling, come up and play when you have time, or you can simply live with us, and you can have a care around you when the time comes."

Eri Momoya kept talking there, she really wanted the two little guys to move in together, and it was only these two people who had that feeling of home.

Even though the distance between the two houses is only a staircase.

"That's too much trouble, Eri-san, we'll just come back then, it's very close anyway."

Qingling Mitaka said with a smile, carrying all kinds of things that were stuffed by his wife, even the eldest lady likes to spend time with Eri Momoya, and another emotional deficiency in her heart can always be filled by her wife.

But even so, she still prefers the small family with Haruhi Haruki, no matter how good others are, they are someone else's after all

"Well, well, come and play when you have time."

Seeing that the eldest lady was very resolute, Eri Momoya didn't say much, after all, there was a distance left downstairs, and she could have a dinner or something at any time

"Well, Eri-san, let's go first." Haruhi Arano, who was standing at the door, said with a smile. “”

"Uh-huh."

Eri Momoya nodded, watching the two of them walk downstairs until their backs disappeared before closing the door.

Back to the first floor of the rental house,

Haruhi Haruki sat directly on the sofa, and when he got home, the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

"It's better to have your own home."

"I think you like to play with Xiao Burying."

Qingling Meilong followed behind and walked in, put the various packages in her hand on the coffee table, and began to tidy them up, still muttering in her mouth,

"Sister Eri is so nice, she lives so close, she has to let me bring a bunch of things back every time."

The eldest lady was picking up there, most of them were some ingredients, such as abalone, lobster, etc., put those things in the refrigerator to keep them fresh, and wait for tonight or tomorrow to be processed.

"Yes, every time I go to Sister Eri's house, I have to bring a bunch of things back, just like following up the goods."

Haruhi was lying on the sofa leisurely, already watching TV.

The official complaint on the screen is obviously called the Giant of Armor, but why is it trampled every time?

Allah's horn, Reiner!

The sound of attack continued to come from the TV festival, and the eldest lady who was busy finishing also took off her heavy down jacket, revealing her youthful and perfect body.

The wide beige sweater just covers the small PP, and along with the down jacket, there are leggings on the beautiful legs.

The white and slender long legs were exposed, Qingling Meilong pinched the thighs, and said helplessly,

"Kasuga, haven't I been a little fat lately"

The sorrow of a girlfriend is always these things, fat, not pretty, not young.

The white and tender thighs were pinched out by the eldest lady, which looked very attractive.

And Haruhi in the field is also unceremonious, the smooth and delicate feel makes him enjoy it very much, as if he is feeling something, touching it, and from time to time there is a trace of exclamation.

"Fat? Don't feel it? I'll touch it again. ”

"How so?"

Qingling Meilong puffed out her mouth and let the boy measure on her smooth thighs,

"Well, I feel."

But slowly, the big hand couldn't help but go up, and the brown sweater he was wearing was only covered by the crayon Xiaoxin.

The white and slender thighs couldn't help but come together, and the blonde little sister was already blushing, and she looked like she was drunk.

"Tick, tick, tick"

And Haruhi Field, as if nothing happened, was still watching TV there

"Spring, spring." A gentle voice sounded, Qingling Meilong raised her head, the tender waves in her eyes rippled, and her ruddy little mouth opened slightly,

The scorching breath slowly exhaled out.

Haruhi Harano doesn't watch TV anymore, or rather, from the very beginning, his mind has shifted from TV to fix the water pipes and keep them dry

This is a technical job, but the boy is obviously a fledgling repair master, the unqualified kind, no experience at all,

Whose master repairs the leaky pipe, the more it is repaired, the more water it has. Yes!

If it weren't for the fact that the little master looked young and handsome, complaints and bad reviews were indispensable.

But. It's even more serious than it was just now,

You can't just get out of the way, you still have to figure out a way.

"Mmmmmm

"Bang Bang Bang"

On the sofa, Haruhi Harano just hugged the eldest lady and kissed her twice, but there was a knock on the door of the rental house.

"Spring, spring. Wait a minute, if someone else is coming?" The eldest lady pushed the boy's shoulder with one hand, and her little face was flushed, looking cute

Well?

At this time, three more knocks sounded outside the door, informing the two people inside that someone was looking for them

"Let's take a look, is it Sister Reiko and Xiao Bury?"

Qingling Meilong whispered that she couldn't act, and she could only urge the boy to hurry up.

"It may be Sister Reiko, but it's definitely not a small burial. That guy, how could it be" Haruhi Harano muttered,

I just wanted to get up, but I found that my pants were tight,

"That. Qingling, your hand"

"Huh?"

Qingling Meilong blinked her eyes wide, and followed the direction of the boy's finger, only then did she realize that her other hand was still habitual

Don't talk about it, boys, it's even difficult to move if you hold it so hard.

Kun's difficulty!

The blonde little sister also reacted quickly, and directly pulled out her little hand,

It's just that his face has become more ruddy, and his eyes are a little dodgy

Haruhi Harano tidied up his clothes, and then walked in the direction of the door.

When I opened the door, there were no imaginary beautiful women, there were two. Little babes.

"What are you doing in there?"

Kanae Terashima stood on tiptoe with some curiosity and looked behind the boy, but the girl was too short to see anything.

"Why are you here?" Haruki Harano didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

(End of chapter)