Yun's adopted daughter is her boss' daughter, and her boss's favorability is full.

Chapter 14: After getting drunk, Harada starts to show his favor
After seeing Suzumiya Haruki's smile, Harada Esa quickly shifted her gaze.

I still have to cook later, so I can't be weak now.
Why didn't I realize before that Suzumiya-senpai's smile is so contagious?
"Suzumiya-senpai, please sit for a moment, the food will be ready soon." Harada Esa hurriedly tidied her hair and bowed slightly to him.

"Well, go ahead and get busy, Harada."

Suzumiya Haruki nodded, changed her shoes at the entrance, and walked into the room.

The rental house is not large.

In the living room, one wall is covered with photos of her travels, interspersed with some hand-painted cards.

By the window, a few pots of green plants sway gently in the breeze, adding a touch of vitality to this small space. Although it is a small apartment, it is kept in good order.

Suzumiya Haruki sat on the pink futon and put the beer aside.

Through the crack in the door, I could just see Esa Harada busy in the small kitchen.

The crisp lemon yellow short-sleeved housekeeping dress hit just above the knees and swayed gently as she walked.

The neckline of the skirt is designed in a unique V-shape, which not only shows her graceful neck line, but also reveals the white and tender curve of her chest.

Her hair was tied up high, with a few strands of hair hanging down beside her cheeks, which made her face look even more delicate. Her bare feet on the ground added a touch of coolness to her outfit.

Beautiful Miss Harada.

I just feel it’s such a shame to use this outfit for cooking.

Suzumiya Harukei admired it quietly for a while, then looked away.

Night falls over Tokyo, and neon lights shine through the gaps in the mottled curtains, casting blurry shadows on the floor of the rental house.

There were warm lights on in the rental house.

Her soft voice came from the kitchen, "Senior, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." As she spoke, Miss Harada, dressed in cool clothes, came out with two plates of food. Looking at her graceful figure, it was unclear who was having dinner for a moment.

Suzumiya Haruki stood up and went to the kitchen to help her.

Salmon sushi, sashimi platter, grilled eel, Japanese-style deep-fried pork cutlet, flavored soup
Two people, four dishes and one soup.

Harada Esa was very attentive this time and filled the small coffee table with things.

"Thank you for your help, Miss Harada." Suzumiya Harukage said very politely.

"No, it's not a problem."

"Would you like a beer?"

"Yeah, Senior, I can drink a lot!"

“How much do you usually drink?”

“I can keep drinking!”

With a "hiss" sound, fine foam gushed out. Suzumiya Haruki opened two cans of beer and handed them to Harada Esa in front of him.

"Gudu, Gudu."

Miss Harada held the ice-cold beer, raised it to her lips, touched the rim of the can with her cherry lips, and swallowed gently. Then a trace of foam touched the corner of her lips, and she playfully licked it with the tip of her tongue.

"Senior, how is it!"

Suzumiya Harukage smiled and then took a big sip as well.

The alcohol content of beer is not high, so he naturally won't drink too much.

"Senior, please try my cooking."

"Mmm, it's delicious, Harada."

"Hey, come on, let's drink."

"cheers!"

The warm yellow light flickered in the living room. Harada Esa had already leaned lazily against him, with the empty beer bottle thrown aside.

Suzumiya Haruki bought six cans, and after drinking them, Harada Esa took out new beer from her small refrigerator.

As time went on, she became a bit drunk. Miss Harada's cheeks flushed like peach blossoms in bloom in spring, her eyes a faint, tipsy blur as she shared with Suzumiya the trivialities of her life alone in Tokyo. Her voice, lingering in the aroma of wine, was as sweet as orchids, becoming even more captivating.

"Senior, you've changed so much recently!"

Harada Esa burped with a red face, turned sideways, and hugged Suzumiya Haruki. His arms were deeply sunken into the plump white bread of the Japanese sugar-free country, and the flesh was squeezed around.

"Harada, you've had too much to drink."

Although she enjoyed the feeling, Suzumiya Haruki still subconsciously patted her white thighs.

I was a little tired and didn't want to raise my hand, so I gently placed it on her cold thigh.

"Hehe, senior, I'm not drunk. You really have become more handsome." Harada Esa smiled foolishly, her eyes blurred, and blew gently in his ear.

Suzumiya Harukei felt an itch in her ear and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Senior, do you want to see me wearing black stockings?"

"You should think so. Harada, you have a great figure and look good in anything you wear."

"Hey, senior, how come you are so good at talking?"

“I’ve always loved telling the truth.”

"Actually, Senior, I have more than just pretty legs~"

Harada Esa stood up unsteadily, and Suzumiya Harukei looked up, and what caught her eye was the bulge on her chest, which looked particularly heavy.

"Harada."

Immediately afterwards, Suzumiya Haruki's pupils suddenly contracted in his sight.

Harada Esa's slender fingers gently slid to her waist, unbuttoned the delicate skirt, loosened the straps on her shoulders, and the dress fell to her waist like a jade onion.

Big, really too big.

The water drop shape is particularly eye-catching, and the band-aids on the dots add a touch of cuteness.

Harada Esa held the heavy object in her hands, and a hint of shyness appeared on her pretty face, but more of it was the look of being slightly tipsy after being drunk.

"Senior, you, do you want to feel it?"

Ten minutes later, Suzumiya Harukage withdrew his hands with some satisfaction, his head now feeling dizzy.

As for Harada, she had already put on her skirt, lay lazily on the side, and started singing.

Miss Harada really drank too much today, dancing and singing all night long. I wonder if she will be too shy to go to work the next day after she sobers up.
"Goodbye, Grandpa and Grandma!"

At the door of a luxurious villa, Shiori Ichinose hugged a big doll and bowed sweetly.

In front of the little kid, there was a kind middle-aged couple.

"Little Shiori, do you want to stay and sleep with grandma tonight?"

"Well, there will be no one to accompany mom, Shiori, I have to accompany mom." Shiori Ichinose blinked her big bright eyes.

Then the middle-aged couple turned their gaze to Hino Norika who was standing next to the little kid, "Norika."

"Dad, Mom, Shiori has to go to school tomorrow. Let her come to accompany you on Saturday and Sunday." Hino Norika said helplessly.

"OK then."

Hino Toyama watched his daughter and grandson get into the car with some reluctance.

inside the car.

Shiori Ichinose was holding a doll and Hino Norika's cell phone in her hand. Her originally happy face now fell.

"What's wrong, Shiori?"

Hino Norika was curious when she saw this.

"Suzumiya-nii didn't reply to my message."

(End of this chapter)