Tokyo: Starting from staying with my mother’s best friend

Chapter 60 Please Auntie put on the stockings and high heels

Looking at these experimental props and notes, Iinuma Isao had a picture of Aunt Ryoko immersed in experiments.

A beautiful scientific research aunt...

However, these flickered like eight-centimeter movies, gradually being replaced by her children.

The little angel Iori inherited her mother's abilities and wisdom, as well as her mother's research results... She stood in front of her father, who was insane and controlled by the Red Sea Bream Team, skillfully took out the syringe and inserted the needle into her father's thin arm.

The scene was played in slow motion, like a movie that was out of frame.

None of the women in the Huacheng family are simple.

The mistress killed her father, and the niece also killed her father... The niece may still be one with her mother's soul.

Thinking about these incredible things in his mind, Ionuma Isao picked up another note, read it, and asked casually: "Speaking of which, have you noticed that Iori's personality suddenly changed dramatically at a certain period? ?”

"This one……"

After hearing his question, Huacheng Xingzi felt this way immediately.

"In the past, Iori was a very well-behaved girl who liked reading, painting and playing the piano. She was gentle and quiet... now..." the old aunt thought about it and said with some doubts: "It should be said that after Ryoko passed away, . She seemed to have matured a lot overnight, and the expressions and movements she showed occasionally unconsciously revealed a temperament that was obviously different from that of ordinary people due to her upbringing..."

"Looks like a noble?" Ionuma asked with a smile.

"Yeah..." Huacheng Xingzi smiled, a somewhat lonely smile, "The same aristocratic temperament as her mother."

"Are there any other changes?" Ionuma Isao asked next.

"Um……"

Huacheng Xingzi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It feels like she looks down on her in addition to her elegance. Well, it's not that she looks down on her. It's just that I feel like she can always see through my thoughts, so she thinks I'm a bit stupid. Stupid... Do you know cats? Sometimes I feel that the way she looks at me is like a cat picked up halfway, looking at its owner with a cold expression..."

"What an interesting metaphor!" Ionuma Isao gave a thumbs up.

"Iori in the past was like a cat that had been raised since childhood. He grew up under the protection of people. He was not wary of people and was innocent and liked to act coquettishly. But now Iori is like a cat picked up from outside. Although the semi-adult cat that has returned home will still be close to you, it will not 100% eliminate the sense of distance from you. Perhaps, in Iori’s view, her attitude towards me, my aunt, is: Just because you feed me For the sake of raising me, I will reluctantly live with you, idiot!"

After saying it in one breath, Huacheng Xingzi couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Oh, if she knew that I compared her like this, she would definitely scold me for being stupid in her heart..." The old aunt put her slender fingers to her mouth and said with a snicker: "But the look in her eyes, really, definitely It’s the look that thinks I’m stupid…”

"It's not just you, she also thinks I'm stupid." Ionuma Isao said.

Huacheng Xingzi immediately stopped laughing and stared at him sternly: "I'm not stupid, you are the real stupid one!"

After saying that, she shrugged, stuck out her tongue, and made a super rare, childish and cute expression.

Instantly, Iinuma Isao's eyes became hot.

The old aunt who has put down her pretense and defense is simply the embodiment of charm and grace.

She is relaxed physically and mentally, and even the smallest facial expressions add a layer of youthful charm...a girlish charm.

So cute, I want to squeeze it.

I want to hug you, I want to lift you up.

But unfortunately, she immediately realized that it was against her identity to make cute expressions at her age.

Therefore, she immediately put away her cute attitude, looked at the boy with serious but not cold eyes, and said to him with an attitude that she knew what she was talking about: "I showed you everything you want to see, you want to know Yes, I have said everything I can. From now on, you are not allowed to discuss the past, do you understand? Otherwise, I will definitely not let you stay in this home..."

Her voice is exceptionally clear, loud, majestic, and irresistible.

Full of the grace of a noble matron.

Ionuma Isao likes to bully her at times like this.

I thought I understood the situation here pretty much, and the answer would be clear when I face Angel tomorrow.

The top priority now is to be happy with Auntie.

So, Ionuma Isao immediately took her hand and showed a malicious smile: "Auntie, you don't want to be a scoundrel who refuses to admit your losses, right?"

"Eh?" Huacheng Xingzi's stern posture suddenly became unbearable.

"Didn't I say that? I will help you drive away those people tonight, and you have to promise me something..." Iinuma Isao said.

The old aunt frowned and realized that she was in a bad situation.

"You, what do you want..."

"Go back to the room and talk!"

Ionuma Isao held her little hand and pulled her all the way back to the room.

"Ionuma Isao, I'm warning you, don't be careless!" Kyoko Huacheng said sternly, like a mother educating her son, "Also, this is the last time, mom... No, aunt, aunt will not have no bottom line. I indulge you!"

"Okay, okay, I know..."

Ionuma Isao's tone was really perfunctory.

After the two returned to the room, he opened the closet. Huacheng Xingzi frowned: "What on earth do you want auntie to do?"

"Let's change some clothes." Iinuma Isao grabbed her slender wrist as delicate as white jade celadon, feeling the warm fragrance of nephrite in his hand, and said softly: "Since I met you, you have always been wearing a kimono, even at night. You sleep in a kimono. I want to see you in other clothes."

"That's it?" Huacheng Xingzi was surprised.

She thought this guy would make some excessive demands, but didn't expect this?

It's so simple!
"That's it!" Ionuma Isao nodded vigorously, "I just want to admire my auntie's style in uniform, that's all!"

Huacheng Xingzi took a deep look at him and chose to believe his lies.

She found a uniform from the closet that she hadn't worn for a long time and got into the bathroom of her room.

After a long time, I came out of it.

An elegant business attire.

A black close-fitting suit, a white lace collared shirt, and a black straight hip-hugging skirt.

Delicate and elegant oval face, long hair tied up behind the head;

She has long and narrow red phoenix eyes, bright eyes that are deep and sharp; her nose is delicate and delicate, her charming and plump lips, and the texture on her lips are full of the unique sexy charm of a mature woman.

The slim-fitting suit makes the waist slender and the chest round and plump; the buttocks wrapped by the hip skirt have a charming curve, and the legs exposed under the skirt are well-proportioned and slender, which is perfect!

"Wow~"

Ionuma Isao exclaimed in surprise.

The first time he saw the old aunt wearing OL clothes, he was fascinated.

When wearing a kimono, she looks noble and majestic, with a dignified, steady, and radiant demeanor of a lady; when wearing a suit, she looks fashionable and neat, looking like a sexy working girl, which is equally lovable.

The joy on the young man's face was undisguised. When Huacheng Xingzi saw him like this, he couldn't help but frown and opened his mouth to scold him.But she hesitated in her heart. She felt that at her age, she could still charm a beautiful boy. It was a joyful thing no matter how she looked at it, so she gave up her plan to scold him.

"Let's watch!" The old aunt crossed her arms and showed off her company-like momentum, "I'll give you 10 minutes. After reading it, leave here immediately!"

"No, not yet..." Ionuma Isao pointed to her bare legs and feet, "You can't go barefoot when you go to work, right? Auntie, please put on stockings and high heels. Oh, I want black stockings. …”

"..."

Huacheng Kyoko took a deep breath: "Iinuma Isao, this is the last time!"

"Good good!"

"I will not compromise without any bottom line!"

"Know it--"

(End of this chapter)