At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

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Chapter 187 Give Me a Leg Massage - My Bra Is a Little Tight

Sensing Yu tide's need, Su Che didn't dare to respond.

Because once money is involved, the senior will hold an absolute dominant position in their relationship, which means she will have too much leverage over him.

She can call him at any time to come to her house to solve her needs, after all, he owes her a lot of money, and it is impossible to pay it back in the short term.

The thought of such a scene made Su Che realize that he needed to think of another way.

Yu tide knew he was conflicted, so she didn't try to persuade him further, but simply observed the state of things in the house silently.

It's clear to the naked eye that in this little nest, An Qing plays the role of the lady of the house, while Miya looks like... a daughter.

"..."

That's right, my daughter.

She either curls up on the sofa bed and goes to sleep.

Or he would crawl into Su Che's blanket, lie down, and go to sleep.

Occasionally, it will go into the wardrobe, curl up, and hibernate to sleep.

Basically, it just sleeps all the time, like a cat or a bug, taking naps everywhere.

An Qing washed the fruit, and she ate it.

When a snack is offered to their mouth, they reach out their little hand and take it;

Su Che had prepared dinner, and when he called her, she woke up and came over to enjoy the aroma.

Rather, this strange relationship is completely different from the kind of couple or partner I had previously guessed.

She was like a daughter to him, not even a younger sister...

Yu tide quickly came to a conclusion—

Yuan Xiao could be considered a younger sister, but Miya... is more like a young lady.

So why should I get angry with such a tiny thing?

Now I no longer care about the Mosse Cup rankings; all I need are my juniors. But before…

[I actually suspected she was ahead of me in our romantic relationships?]

【ha……】

Yu tide felt that she was being a bit ridiculous.

It's like the man of Qi worrying about the sky falling.

Even if you stripped your junior naked and put him in front of her for a whole night to do with, she probably wouldn't understand anything.

[With such a cute little thing like her, it's no wonder An Qing can tolerate her staying at home so freely.]

She has come to understand that every visible fact has a reason.

Miya is a skilled pianist, but she is likely emotionally clueless and can only enjoy the leftovers among women.

The advantage lies with me.

Yu tide laughed.

She changed to a sweet smile, shifted her gaze from the little guy, and turned to Su Che.

Su Che had just finished preparing dinner and invited her to come and enjoy it together:

"Senior, I made a seafood and beef spicy hot pot. It has all kinds of vegetables, mushrooms, shrimp, oysters, scallops, squid rings, beef rolls... How about it, want to try some?"

He carried the steaming plate of food and placed it on the table.

In an instant, the fragrance spread everywhere.

Yu tide glanced at the colors of the dishes and nodded to herself.

"Sure, I'm supposed to control my weight and not eat in the evening, but since it's your kind offer, I won't be polite. I'll eat a little less."

She walked towards the dining table with a smile.

Su Che was flattered and gestured to An Qing to prepare an extra bowl of rice. "Haha, I was worried that you only eat high-class, fancy food every day and wouldn't appreciate my home-cooked meals... I didn't expect you to be so kind to me, senior."

"Come on. I've noticed you have way too many stereotypes about me. Let me ask you, am I human? Do I need to eat and drink?"

Yu tide gestured with her little fist.

Su Che chuckled, "Yes, yes, but she's a high-class beauty after all. I always thought she was abstaining from grains."

"I think you want your butt stepped on."

"Ouch...that hurts a bit, doesn't it?"

"You little brat."

Yu tide sat down directly opposite Su Che without any hesitation, while An Qing and Miya sat on her left and right sides respectively.

The dining table at home isn't very big; it's square and can seat just four people. Any more than that, and there wouldn't be enough room.

Su Che realized once again the importance of the spatial environment to him.

If you do the math, there's less than a month and a half left until the qualifiers, and in that time, the Mid-Autumn Festival is also waiting for me.

"By the way, senior, for the Mid-Autumn Festival... besides that, shouldn't we take care of something more important?"

For example, finding venues for performances? After all, it's an important holiday, and many live music venues should be preparing events..."

"Who is that?"

An Qing suddenly looked over suspiciously.

"Oh, it's just about regularly managing everyone's relationships, nothing special."

Su Che reached out his right arm under the table, took the cat's little paw, and scratched her palm to comfort her.

The house cat was initially reluctant, but then it thought that it might get to eat something better before the senior student, and that once the floodgates were opened, it would definitely not fall behind others thanks to its advantageous location.

So I stopped worrying about it and tried my best to stay calm without interrupting.

"Hmm...it's not necessarily a bad thing, as long as it doesn't interfere with our moon-viewing."

Yu tide emphasized the words "moon appreciation".

"Are there mooncakes to eat?"

At this moment, Miya put down her chopsticks, raised her little face, and asked a question.

She seems to have a great interest in delicious food, and when it comes to the Mid-Autumn Festival, it inevitably involves many pastries for moon viewing, the most classic of which is mooncake.

"Of course, Miya, what kind of filling do you want? I'll have Anqing prepare it in advance."

"I like red bean paste! It's sweet! I don't like rose filling, it's weird."

"Really? That's easy to solve."

Su Che thought about it and realized that satisfying Miya's appetite was very simple, but he had already promised his senior that he would accompany her to "enjoy the moon" that day, so if both the house cat and the kitten needed companionship, he could not satisfy them at the same time.

He turned his head and glanced at the house cat.

The house cat didn't have much of an appetite at the moment, and a worried expression appeared on its little face.

Su Che has always been soft-hearted, so he could probably guess what she was struggling with.

If I can't be with them on a night of family reunion like the Mid-Autumn Festival... will they experience unbearable loneliness?

In that case... what I said before about taking good care of them would have been a lie.

【no. 】

Su Che felt that he needed to investigate this matter further.

First of all, spending the night with my senior is an unchangeable matter, there's no question about that.

But before that, it seems not that it's impossible to make time to spend with the little ones.

In order to gather everyone together without interfering with one's own final sleep, it becomes essential to arrange a legitimate event that no one can fault.

Su Che's thinking was clear—since he didn't want An Qing and Miya to be disappointed, he would take them out with him, coax them to sleep, and then find a suitable time to slip away and meet with his senior. That way, he could kill two birds with one stone.

"Senior, how about this? I'll have Xiaoxiao ask Brother Zhang if he has any plans. After all, we're the main band, so having one more performance shouldn't be a problem. It'll benefit his shop and help our team gain experience."

"And then on Mid-Autumn Festival, your house must be very big, right? And you even have a teahouse..."

Yu Xi understood almost instantly when Su Che said this.

"Junior, are you trying to trick me again?"

She had already anticipated that he might try to manipulate the things he had promised her.

I initially thought it was just empty promises, but this time he was more serious. He didn't actually make any promises, but...

A reduction in portion size is unavoidable.

"Do you feel sorry for them, so you want me to suffer a little?"

She simply crossed her long, white legs and looked directly at someone with a smile.

Someone's expression changed slightly, feeling that the senior might be a little too perceptive.

Since things have come to this point, we have no choice but to lay our cards on the table:

"Yes, I can't abandon my cats on an important holiday, so how about this: after everyone's performance, there's usually a team-building activity. If we hold it at your family's teahouse... wouldn't that fulfill our desire to both admire the moon and 'admire the moon'?"

"...You are truly cunning and shrewd."

"Senior, I'm not old."

"Fine, I can't do anything with you."

Yu tide sighed helplessly, "Then let's leave it at that for now. I'll go back and tell my family, and we'll prepare some good tea for everyone."

"Oh! That's great, senior! I knew it! You're the most beautiful and kind-hearted person!"

Su Che didn't forget to praise her a few times.

She clearly wasn't buying it on the surface, emphasizing: