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

Chapter 55: Miss Harada in Only a White Shirt (Please Read!)
"I'm so sorry for getting it all over you."

"It's okay, senior. I just wasn't paying attention."

"Let me help you wipe it."

"Um"

Today, Harada Esa wore a white chiffon long dress. The wet clothes fit her body tightly, outlining her perfect curves. Indistinctly, you could see the plump lace mask in her pocket.

Because Ms. Harada's breasts are so big, they perfectly block all the water stains.

Although Suzumiya Haruki tried her best to avoid it, her fingers still accidentally touched her breasts.

This kind of subtle skin contact can actually give people an indescribable sense of excitement.

"Huhu."

Harada Esa lowered her eyes, her big watery eyes were full of spring water, her cheeks were red, and her body was trembling slightly.

So. So itchy.

Suzumiya Haruki didn't notice anything unusual about Miss Harada, and continued to bend over and carefully help her wipe her body.

"Oh, there's too much water and I can't wipe it clean." After wiping for a while, Suzumiya Haruki found that not only her skirt was wet, but the mask inside was also full of water vapor.

The weather in the island country is very humid, and once clothes get wet, they will not dry for a while.

"It's okay, senior."

Harada Esa came back to her senses and spoke quickly.

"Why don't you change your clothes, Harada, so you can be more comfortable." Suzumiya Harukage suggested with a hint of apology.

"But I didn't bring any extra clothes."

"Wear mine, if you don't mind, Harada." Suzumiya Harukage smiled gently.

"Ah?! Wear, wear, wear senior's clothes?" Harada Esa was immediately panicked. Her pretty face turned red with shame at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under her long eyelids, there were a pair of eyes filled with shame and anger.

"You don't want to? That's right. It doesn't seem right for a girl to wear my clothes, but there's nothing I can do about it."

"I do, I do!"

Seeing that Suzumiya Harukage was in hesitation, Harada Esa quickly nodded and agreed.

"Is that really alright, Ms. Harada?"

"Yes, please let me wear your clothes, Senpai!"

Harada Esa's expression was firm, which made Suzumiya Haruki lack confidence.

His rental house is not big, with a small living room and dining room, and a toilet and bathroom. The only advantage is that he has his own small bedroom.

Suzumiya Haruki took out a T-shirt, tried it on Harada Esa, then shook his head and changed into a loose white shirt.

"Put it on first, and tell me if it doesn't fit."

"oh oh."

Harada Esa, who had been secretly looking around the bedroom, came back to her senses. When she saw the shirt that Suzumiya Haruki took out, her eyes lit up.

[This is the one my senior wore on September 11th. He wore it for two days straight.]

Harada Esa took the shirt from his hands very solemnly, as if she was holding a holy object, with a hint of obsession?

Although the shirt has been cleaned, it still has the smell of the predecessors.
Looking at Miss Harada who was constantly emitting pink heart bubbles, Suzumiya Haruki was a little confused. It was just a shirt, was it really that serious?

Unable to understand her thoughts, he dropped the shirt and left the bedroom.

Compared to studying how to fiddle with Miss Harada's pistil to make honey flow out, Suzumiya Haruki was more curious about what kind of delicious food he could make tonight.

Soft light gently shines in the kitchen.

Suzumiya Harukei lifted the sleeves of her shirt and tied a simple apron around her neck. Her slender fingers danced nimbly on the chopping board, cutting the fresh ingredients into even small pieces.

He stared at the ingredients tumbling in the pot with focused eyes, frowning slightly from time to time as he thought about the seasoning.

Everything happened naturally and smoothly, just like a rising star in the culinary world.

After changing her shirt, Harada Esa stood at the kitchen door, her mouth open in surprise.

I didn't expect that the senior would be so handsome when cooking! She didn't dare to go in now, for fear of ruining the beauty of the kitchen.

"Harada, could you please help me carry the plate?"

"Okay, senior!!"

At nightfall, Suzumiya Harukei prepared dinner in less than an hour.

After completing the final plating stage, all the dishes were brought to the small wooden table in the living room.

"Wow"

Harada Esa looked at the food on the wooden table that looked like a work of art and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"Senior, you are so awesome!"

Oh no, they are so beautifully made that Miss Harada feels heartbroken when she thinks about eating them soon.

Suddenly, Harada Esa seemed to have thought of something and stuck out her tongue very embarrassedly, "Senior, can I take a picture first?"

"of course."

Suzumiya Haruki shrugged indifferently, then he took out his cell phone and took a picture himself.

This is the first time I’ve cooked so many dishes, so I have to commemorate it anyway.

After taking the photo, he posted a status.

[Cooking today to commemorate life! (Photo attached)]

"I'm back~"

Fengyuan Yukino shouted into the empty rental house, but the only response she got was the clock hanging on the wall.

The girl did not feel lonely. Instead, after turning on the light and seeing the whole picture of her small rental house, she felt happy.

We are adults.

Adults have to live alone!
We can do whatever we want!
A look of relaxation appeared on Fengyuan Yukino's cold little face.

Take off your shoes, take off your socks, take off your skirt, take off your restraint mask.

After taking a shower and changing into clean pajamas, she took the takeaway and sat down at the coffee table obediently.

Only you who are fragrant and soft are worthy of the delicious pork chop rice!

The girl thought so, opened the takeaway package, and swallowed her saliva unwillingly.

"I'm going to eat now."

Kaedehara Yukino's little face is pure and cold, and when she says some cute words, she always gives people the illusion of being a human or a machine.

Just as she was enjoying the first bite, her phone suddenly vibrated twice.

She clicked it and took a look.

Eh?
No one is looking for me. It's a spam message.

Now that you have your phone in hand, just watch and eat!
I subconsciously clicked on Suzumiya-senpai's LINE and found that he had actually posted a status.

Click in and take a look.

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【Pork chop rice is no longer fragrant ()】

On the other side, Suzumiya Haruki didn't know that he had unknowingly killed a young girl's dinner.

Harada Esa, who was sitting opposite, was happily taking pictures, and Suzumiya Haruki's phone kept vibrating.

Many people liked his post.

Miss Satoko: Two sets of bowls and chopsticks, huh? Who are you eating with?

Sister Kika: Suzumiya-kun's cooking skills are really good. I really envy the person sitting opposite you.
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(End of this chapter)