My Romance Simulation with Them

"Wait! I'll go get you some juice right away! Just wait a minute!"

She made a sound, then ran towards the refrigerator, her chubby little legs clad in black socks.

After hurriedly pouring a glass of juice, he ran back, huffing and puffing, and placed the glass in front of Nanxiang Liang: "Here you go! Is that alright now?!"

She was panting heavily, glaring angrily at the woman.

Although I was very unhappy about being bossed around by the other party.

But since it was to protect her father's indirect kiss, she had no choice but to endure it.

"Thank you, Yuna is such a good girl."

Nango Ryo smiled slightly, but instead of taking the juice that Nango Yuna had poured, he drank the juice that Nango had drunk in one gulp before drinking the glass that she had poured.

"what?!"

Yuna Nango couldn't help but make a sound, staring in shock at the 'shameless' woman in front of her.

"You, you...you..."

She said "you" for a long time.

Finally, he managed to squeeze out, "Why do you have to drink Daddy's! I already poured you juice!"

"I never said I wouldn't drink the juice just because you poured it for me."

Blinking his amber eyes, Nanxiang Liang spoke expressionlessly.

Then she turned her head, reached out and turned Nango's face towards her, lowered her head, and kissed her under Nango Yuna's gaze, which seemed to want to immediately offer her up.

After doing all this.

A slight smile appeared on her expressionless face as she stared at her four-year-old daughter, Nango Yuna.

That expression seemed to say, "I can kiss your dad, can you?"

The moment this expression appeared.

Nango Yuna couldn't hold back any longer.

If Nanxiang hadn't been watching from the sidelines...

She estimated that she would immediately rush up without regard for her image and let Nanxiang Liang know just how hard her four-year-old daughter's little fists were.

"Hmm...that's settled then. Ugh...I'm exhausted. I'm going upstairs to rest for a bit, then I'll come down to take a shower later."

He reached out to pat his daughter's head.

As a result, Yuna Nango tilted her head to the side, completely refusing to let her rub it.

But Nanxiang Liang didn't care.

He forcefully ruffled Nango Yuna's hair before comfortably walking upstairs.

"Yu Dai's mother! Look at her!!!"

He saw his biological mother go upstairs.

Yuna Nango couldn't hold back any longer and threw herself into Ikuyo Nango's arms, pointing at Ryo Nango's departing figure.

"Uh...uh...cough cough. It's okay, it's okay, don't cry."

Nango Ikuyo was utterly speechless at the sight.

On one side is Nanxiang Liang, speechless that he would fight with his own daughter over something.

On one hand, she was speechless that Nango Yuna actually took this behavior seriously.

This is clearly just a four-year-old child.

Left with no other choice, she could only reach out and stroke Nango Yuna's little head to soothe her emotions.

It was at this very moment.

Two petite figures peeked out from the bathhouse.

"Dad, the bathroom is clean now."

Like her mother, Nango Notake, with her pink hair, said to Nango Toki.

Beside her was Nango Shio, with pink hair and black eyes inherited from Nango Toki.

"That's really amazing."

Nango smiled and gave them a thumbs-up, then suggested, "Now that the bathhouse is clean, how about we invite Yudai's mother to take a bath together?"

"Hey?!"

Nango Ikuyo, who was trying to appease Nango Yuna, clearly didn't expect that the fire would spread to her.

Hearing this, she blinked her pale yellow eyes, somewhat taken aback.

"I don't need to..."

She instinctively wanted to refuse.

After all, I just got home.

She wanted to sit and rest for a while longer.

However, as soon as she uttered that refusal, she found herself completely unable to say anything more.

Because Nango Naitake and Nango Shio were staring at her with their innocent, wide eyes.

"Well--"

Nango Yudai let out a mournful cry.

She has been powerless against the innocent expressions of children since high school.

The same was true when I first met Goto Jiri.

She sighed and glanced helplessly at her smiling husband beside her.

she knows.

This person must have hit her weak spot, which is why they spoke like that.

But at this moment, she had absolutely no room to refuse.

"I just can't do anything with you..."

Shaking her head, Nango Ikuyo put her shoulder bag aside: "Never mind, I've worked up a sweat from the performance anyway, so it'll be fine to take a shower and relax a bit."

There was no refusal of Nanxiang.

Nango Ikuyo eventually brought her daughters and followed Nango Toki into the bath.

Chapter 295. You Grow Old Slowly (4000 words)

Your nine daughters obey your every word, but pay no heed to the words of your wives.

[Your wives, except for Nango Ryo, are all very concerned about this.]

Several wives even stated that they no longer wanted you to take care of the children and would educate them themselves.

However, the result was undoubtedly a failure.

Even after being disciplined, your daughter remained very clingy, and this continued even until she entered junior high school.

[Among them, the daughters who most like to cling to you are the older Nango Mirai and Nango Yuna.]

The degree of fatherly control in both of them did not decrease over time; in fact, it increased.

In their words, liking a man as outstanding as their father is perfectly acceptable for a woman.

You agree with this, but your wife is worried.

You believe that it's better for your daughter to remain single for life than to marry a man who is nowhere near as good as you and live a miserable life.

Anyway, you'll take care of them.

"Tsk tsk. To be honest, the person in the simulation is a bit of a daughter-obsessed dad, right?"

After glancing at the simulated words, Nango Toki couldn't help but shake his head.

This means raising a daughter for the rest of her life.

It's quite exaggerated in every sense.

It can only be described as a simulation of him.

He's not even half as open-minded as he is in real life.

But let's think about it the other way around.

"Isn't it too difficult to find a young man who is more outstanding than me to marry? It's simply impossible. How could there be a young man in the world who is more outstanding than me? It's asking too much of anyone."

Nanxiang stroked his chin and sighed.

The simulation page continues.

The growing closeness with your daughter is simply a part of your life.

You truly dedicated your life to your wives.

During your free time at work, you would accompany Ryo Nango to listen to her favorite rock music.

Even though you haven't touched an instrument in a long time and have long lost your passion for rock music, you'll still smile and watch your wife excitedly tell you about her hobbies as she waves.

[You also go shopping with Nanago Nijika and Nanago Ikuyo, watching your wives change clothes in front of you, their faces flushed with embarrassment, asking you if the outfit looks good. For these older women, isn't that a bit too childish?]

Whenever you hear such comments, you always whisper in their ears that your wife still suits this youthful style, and that her beauty has not faded at all.

And whenever your wife hears you say such things, she will always show a beautiful, shy smile.

[Nanxiang Yili's social anxiety has been resolved for a long time, but she still gets a little nervous when facing reporters interviewing the band. You take time to practice speaking to strangers with her. Seeing your shy wife stumped by your questions, looking adorably bewildered, you can't help but go over and hug her.]

Chizuka Nango and Takina Nango no longer work as waitresses for 'RicoRico'.

Most of them now spend their free time with you, enjoying the blooming and fading of flowers in the courtyard.

Sometimes I'd spend the whole afternoon with them.

They sleep peacefully beside you, their lovely sleeping faces known only to the long, drifting clouds in the sky.