How to raise a random guy's wife

"Hmm." Hazuki Ren nodded. "I really hadn't thought of that. I'll keep that in mind."

"When your eyes feel tired, you can try a steam eye mask, or go for walks more often; both are beneficial." Kobayashi Megumi looked at Arashi Chisato, "I think there's a competition coming up soon?"

Lan Qiansha recalled for a moment, "Yes, about three months later."

"Then let's focus on the competition and work at our own pace. This game will take a long time to finish."

"I understand!" Lan Qiansha gave an OK sign.

“Xiao Jin, Coco, although RER doesn’t have much contact with the entertainment industry, Kong Qing can provide a lot of help if needed. You can come to us anytime if you encounter any problems.” Kobayashi Megumi chuckled. “RER also has plans to try live-action movies recently, so it’s good to get in touch in advance.”

Tang Keke and Ping An Mingjin's eyes lit up, and they nodded repeatedly.

Everyone said goodbye to the two of them. After they left, Shibuya Kanon asked earnestly, "Don't you think Megumi looks like your mother?"

“Uh…” Lan Qiansha blinked. “Hui is Mom. Lanlan is so big now.”

"No, what I mean is..." Shibuya Kanon thought for a moment, not knowing how to put it.

Ping An Ming Jin reminds, "Even when you're with peers, do you care for and look after your friends like a mother?"

"Yes, this is it!"

"So that's how it is..." Tang Keke recalled their conversation, "It seems that's really the case."

“This is quite normal,” Lan Qiansha chuckled. “Friends who used to hang out together will shift their conversations from casual fun to their relationship once one of them gets a partner. If they get married, the focus will shift to married life, and if they have children…”

Hazuki Ren chimed in, "Transfer it to the child?"

“She might go home to take care of her child halfway through the conversation, or she might bring her child directly over,” Lan Qiansha corrected. “Well, Lanlan is so grown up, and Hui, who is used to taking care of children, will unconsciously show a motherly side in her daily life, which is normal.”

It's really just a matter of getting used to taking care of children.

Eriri had a different opinion, "It shouldn't be, right?"

"Huh?" Arashi Chisara looked at Eriri curiously. "What do you mean?"

"Megumi was like this since high school," Kasumigaoka Utaha recalled. "She would give a lot of advice, be very thoughtful, listen attentively, and cook very well..."

Lan Qiansha was stunned. "Then she is..."

Eriri asked curiously, "What is it?"

"N-nothing..." Lan Qiansha waved her hand and smiled.

It's better not to talk about this kind of thing.

They raised you all like children even before Hui became a mother...

"Now that you mention it," Shibuya Kanon suddenly realized, "it seems like Sora doesn't really have much of a fatherly feel to him."

Hazuki Ren nodded, "Or rather, compared to before, the current Sora Ao is more like the feeling of Hui High School, most of the time she doesn't have much of a presence."

“I feel the same way,” Eriri nodded vigorously. “Compared to before, Sora seems much more immature now.”

“It must be due to Megumi’s influence,” Arashi Chisa analyzed in detail. “After all, Megumi has that kind of personality. Spending so much time with her and being taken care of by her, it’s inevitable that…”

Halfway through her sentence, she suddenly realized something was wrong and shut her mouth.

The group exchanged glances, all sharing similar thoughts.

You're not going to tell me, are you?

Then I won't say anything.

Kasumigaoka Utaha took a sip of coffee. "They're really going big."

Eriri's face instantly turned red, and various images and poses flashed through her mind. "Let's talk about games!"

-

"Dad?" After giving Ran a bath, Megumi called softly, "Do you have time to blow-dry Ran's hair?"

I was just helping Xiaolin Lan take a bath; she hasn't bathed herself yet.

The task of drying her hair was left to Kobayashi Sora.

“Of course,” Kobayashi Sora put down her phone, her slightly furrowed brows relaxing as she turned her head. “Lanlan, come to Daddy.”

"Hmm~" Kobayashi Ran, wearing a pink bathrobe, walked over to Kobayashi Sora.

The rice cake that had been guarding the bathroom door also came over and lightly licked Kobayashi Ran's face.

"Ugh~" Xiaolin Lan laughed, "It tickles!"

The rice cake looked melancholy and let out a long sigh.

This family of three is really something; they get themselves wet every few days and don't even know how to groom themselves.

So pitiful.

Kobayashi Sora lifted Kobayashi Ran into the child seat, asking, "Are you settled?"

"Hold on tight!" Xiaolin Lan happily swung her legs.

Kobayashi Sora picked up the hairdryer next to her, adjusted the airflow and temperature, and blew on Kobayashi Ran's shoulder. "Is this okay?"

"Mmm." Xiaolin Lan nodded obediently.

Kobayashi Sora held a hairdryer in one hand and lifted her daughter's wet hair with the other, keeping a distance and blowing in the direction of hair growth, from roots to ends, patiently drying each section one by one.

With a soft whirring sound, her damp hair gradually became fluffy, strands of it flying and gently brushing against Kobayashi Sora's palm.

Chapter 572 A look of disgust

The familiar yet subtly different touch reminded Kobayashi Sora of the time she used to blow-dry Kobayashi Megumi's hair.

When her hair became fluffy, Kobayashi Megumi would lean back against him, look up at him with a smile.

"Dad?" Lin Lan leaned back against him. "Are you thinking about Mom?"

"Huh? How did you know?"

Ran Kobayashi smiled sweetly, "Because when Daddy misses Mommy, he makes a super happy face."

Is it that obvious?

"It's super obvious!" Little Lin Lan swung her legs. "Daddy, isn't Lanlan's hair amazing?"

"Yes, it's soft and smells good."

"That's the smell of shampoo!" Xiaolin Lan hummed happily. "Daddy, Daddy, what kind of hairstyle do you like?"

"Well..." Kobayashi Sora thought for a moment, recalling the changes in Kobayashi Megumi's hair length, from short hair at the beginning to long hair later, and then to medium-length hair now. "I don't really have any particular preference."

"When Mom was little, she had the same short hair as Lanlan, right?" Lanlan gathered her hair with her little hands.

"Yes, I've seen photos of my mother when she was little."

Kobayashi Megumi's hairstyle when she was a child was similar to her hairstyle in high school.

Ran Kobayashi still has the same hairstyle now, cute short hair that's just reaching her shoulders. It can be tied into a small braid or left loose.

"Does Daddy like Mommy with short hair?"

"I like it."

"And what about your long hair now?"

"I like it too."

"Lanlan knows what hairstyle Daddy likes now."

"Oh?" Kobayashi Sora herself didn't know.

"Daddy likes Mommy's hairstyle!" Xiaolin Lan opened her arms wide. "Lanlan likes it too!"

"You guessed right." Kobayashi Sora took her daughter down from the child seat. "Here's a kiss as a reward."

Kobayashi Sora gently kissed her daughter's forehead, then held Kobayashi Ran in her arms, just as Kobayashi Megumi came out of the bathroom.

Noticing the smiles on the father and daughter's faces, Kobayashi Megumi asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's a secret," Lin Lan blinked. "It's a secret between Lanlan and her dad."

"I see..." Kobayashi Megumi thought for a moment, "If everyone knows, then it's not a secret."

"If it's not a secret, then there's no need to keep it a secret." Xiaolin Lan asked her father, "Does Mom know?"

“Hmm…I think Mom probably knows,” Kobayashi Sora replied.

“Then tell Mommy.” Lin Lan waved her little hand. “Daddy loves Mommy, so whatever hairstyle Mommy has, Daddy will like that hairstyle too.”

Kobayashi Megumi blushed, her voice filled with affection, "You guys..."

When it was time for bed, Kobayashi Sora carried Kobayashi Ran into her room, then walked behind Kobayashi Megumi, who was drying her hair, took the hairdryer from her hand, and skillfully dried her hair.

Kobayashi Megumi's eyes were slightly closed, her hair fluttering in the hot wind, her delicate ears and the fair skin on the back of her neck peeking out from among the strands.

When her hair was about 80% dry, Kobayashi Megumi leaned against him skillfully, tilting her head up to look at him. "It's been so long since I've discussed game development with everyone like this. It feels like I'm back in high school."

Kobayashi Sora hugged Kobayashi Megumi, saying, "I wanted to hold you like this back then."

“You’re not just thinking about it…” Kobayashi Megumi gently kissed his cheek. “We should probably go to sleep too.”

"Okay~" Kobayashi Sora picked up Kobayashi Megumi and headed towards the bedroom.

That's the kind of moment you work out for.

It refers to carrying someone in a princess carry.

Kobayashi Megumi wrapped her arms around his neck, making it easier for him to hold her.

-

A magnificent mansion, with sunlight streaming in through the warm windows.

The maid, dressed in a conservative Victorian style, had short, playful hair and her hands, clasped together, were clenched nervously.

“Master…” The maid gave an awkward yet polite smile, her slightly furrowed brows revealing a hint of trouble. “Please don’t make such jokes.”

After a brief silence, the maid seemed to have heard something, and the smile on her face vanished instantly. "Even if you say you're not joking..."

Her hands, which had been clasped together, gripped the pure white apron. Her previously gentle voice instantly turned serious and cold, filled with undisguised disgust. "What do you mean you want to see my panties? Are you out of your mind?"

The screen suddenly went black, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of hands pressed against the ground.