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

"Hey cat owner, can you please not have that cold look on your face when you play the piano? It's not cute at all, and it's too attractive to women. Don't try to be so cool."...

Since Miya lives closest to him and often sleeps in the master bedroom, the truth is often revealed by the kitten.

Su Che heard it but didn't pay much attention.

Because appearance and temperament are mostly inherited.

What Su Che least wanted to admit was that he had inherited his father's bloodline. Whether it was his piano skills or talent, or his appearance or temperament, he was exactly the same as his father when he was young.

Aside from being worse off than his father, worse at cooking than his father, more fond of cats than his father, and poorer than his father, in other aspects, he seems to have completely replicated his father's glory.

Unfortunately, Su Che refused to admit it.

I don't want to admit to any of them.

[He and I are fundamentally two different individuals. I lived longer than him and died later; I could even dig up his grave to see what color his ashes were, and whether they matched my guess.]

Therefore, Su Che cannot see the real answer.

Even the kitten came close to his ear, licking his earlobe and whispering loudly, "You're so handsome! An Qing has been staring at your face with bloodshot eyes for ages, I don't know what she's thinking. You'd better do something about it."

He couldn't hear anything at all.

I don't want to hear it.

— "Blind Su Che".

...

...

Writing new songs, recruiting new talents, preparing for competitions, and uncovering the truth—perhaps only in this way can we completely shatter the wall of isolation in front of us?

Su Che nodded, and in a daze of self-deception, agreed to Mikami Fubuki's impolite request, which also stemmed from physiological agitation.

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Chapter 287 The Body Grows Thinner and Thinner

He led Mikami Fubuki home.

The girls were neither surprised nor taken aback when the newcomers moved in.

After all, she's a familiar face. Mikami Fubuki's contributions to the team certainly deserve the valuable right to use a room.

"This is your room. The 12th of every month is your lucky day."

The head maid removed a key from the keychain and handed it to the girl.

The girl looked closely and saw that the key handle was engraved with the number "12", which seemed to represent a special meaning.

"Young Master has been unwell recently and has announced that there will be no rewards for the first half of the month. So you've come at the wrong time and will miss the first round of favors."

The head maid explained everything to Mikami Fubuki in great detail.

Having been here many times before, Mikami Fubuki knew the way well and quickly tidied up her room.

Her room is on the second floor, and she currently lives alone. Room number 11 on the left is empty, but she doesn't know why she hasn't been able to use it.

When asked about the head maid, she said, "This room may have been reserved by Jiang Yuezhu. The young master never mistreats any maid who has truly worked hard, so as the second-ranked maid, she should have received this reward before you, but she just hasn't moved in yet."

"I see."

Mikami Fubuki looked enlightened and continued to ask, "Will rooms 13 and 14 also be occupied soon?"

Not necessarily.

The head maid pondered, "If I'm not mistaken, room number 13 will probably be given to the trainee maid, Miss Tang, right? After all, as the team's assistant designer, she should have similar treatment to me, even if she's one level below me."

As for room number 14, it's highly likely to be the maids' "year-end bonus," used to recognize the maids who performed best during this period; theoretically, there's no foul play involved.

"Oh...that's quite a fierce competition."

After hearing this, Mikami Fubuki realized the value of the room.

Everyone else was sharing a room with another person, but she had a room all to herself, without having to participate in any of the fierce competition – it was practically like she'd been given a free pass. However…

If only my senior brother would actually touch me.

A young girl's desires can expand infinitely.

The head maid seemed to sense a hint of disappointment in her eyes and couldn't help but offer a meaningful reminder:

"Young Master's body is a non-renewable resource. When you learn to cherish it, all the sisters in the family will be close to you and treat you kindly. But if you are a bad cat who only knows how to take, then don't blame everyone for ignoring you. Is what I mean clear?"

“Clearly…”

The sudden show of force put Mikami Fubuki under pressure.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Senior brother's health is indeed not good, so it's understandable that the head maid would have some concerns.

Thinking of this, Mikami Fubuki puffed out her chest and said confidently, "Don't worry, Shiro-neechan. I'm not the kind of woman who indulges in debauchery. My heart is only for music, and when I'm with my senior brother, I only study! I would never do anything out of line!"

"Oh, really? Then can I have a few days of your 'love days' transferred to you? I might be a bit more lewd than you."

Bai Qiao gave her a deep look, a cold smile curling at the corner of her lips.

"what!"

With just a few words, the head maid saw through the girl's thoughts.

What a joke! Since they're allowed to live in this big house for so long, which of the cats here didn't come here with the intention of stealing food?

No one can resist the allure of the young master; this is common sense, and even a law.

Mikami Fubuki lowered her head awkwardly, not daring to respond further.

Bai Qiao was too lazy to continue bullying the newcomer as the head maid, so she turned around and left, heading to where the other maids were to conduct their routine screening.

At that moment, a slight commotion in the lobby on the first floor caught the attention of the head maid.

Wow...so beautiful...

"Like that great songstress...! She's practically a goddess, isn't she?"

"If I could grow up to look like her, I'm sure the young master would summon me to his room to discuss work, right...?"

The maids chattered amongst themselves, crowding around the doorway and scrutinizing the "uninvited guest."

Bai Qiao frowned slightly, walked down the stairs, and cast her gaze in that direction.

"Oh? This isn't..."

"Hello. I'm Ari, and I've come to visit my fiancé."

"!!"

In the main hall, Miss Ari, dressed in a white dress and carrying a gift, looked around the mansion with a smile, as if searching for traces of Su Che.

Clearly, this was her first time here, and this time, she had contacted UU in advance to get her location, and the two parties reached a deal that may or may not be reasonable.

Looking at the goddess-like beauty, Bai Qiao couldn't help but feel immense pressure.

To be honest, looking at the entire mansion, there's no one who can rival Ari in terms of looks and charisma.

Even though she was in a superior position, her only advantage was that her bust size was two sizes larger than hers.

However, Ari's figure is also quite perfect, somewhat similar to an upgraded version of Yu tide.

[I knew she was extraordinary when I last met her, and now, looking at her more closely, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her a hexagonal Valkyrie.]

Bai Qiao calmly analyzed the situation and slowly stepped forward:

"Miss Ari, what a rare guest! Do you have a reservation?"

She looked at the graceful and elegant Ari.

"No. But he shouldn't refuse my request to see him. Could you please pass on the message?"

"...Alright, then please follow me."

Bai Qiao was very reluctant to let such a beautiful woman get close to the young master, but then she thought that if she were a man, she probably wouldn't be able to resist such a stunning beauty throwing herself into her arms.

The most beautiful woman is one who makes other women feel that she is flawless.

She led Ari to Su Che's room.

At that moment, the sounds of Miya and An Qing's comfort could be faintly heard coming from the room.

"Cheche, here, here..."

"She owns a cat, so she got one more turn than me, and I'm not having it."...

Hearing such suggestive words through the door, Ari frowned slightly, looked at the head maid beside her, and asked:

"Is my fiancé always this promiscuous at home?"

“Miss Ari is joking. This is hardly lewd. You see, the young master is currently recuperating and recovering. You came at the wrong time, so you may not have seen the real lewdness.”

Bai Qiao was already used to Su Che playing with cats, and An Qing and Miya were especially good at being affectionate. Even if they didn't do anything like having kittens, they would try every means to keep him in his arms before he got up, and he wouldn't be able to leave the house without sticking to him for an hour or two.

That's just how cats are; there's nothing cat owners can do about it.

Goodness!

[It turns out that the reason Miya has been getting distracted during rehearsals lately is this.]

With three knocks, the door to Su Che's master bedroom was opened.

The scene that came into view was almost unbearable for Ari to look at—

Su Che was lying naked in bed, leaning against the bed frame, half-sitting up.

Beside him, his house cat Anqing nestled in his arms, tilting her little face up, waiting for him to scratch her neck... Miya, on the other hand, clung tightly to his arm from the other side, with an expression that said he owed her a lot of head pats, an expression that was extremely ambiguous.

How could Ari bear to see her husband being so affectionate with these little broom cats?

His face turned cold, and he strode forward, slamming the gift heavily onto Su Che's crotch through the blanket—

She smiled subtly and said, "Honey, I've come to see you. I didn't expect you to be doing so well!"

"!"

Su Che grimaced in pain from the considerable weight, and the sudden appearance of his fiancée truly startled him. He repeatedly gestured for the two little ones to stop climbing on him, saying, "Yari, why didn't you say you were coming? If I had known, I would have come downstairs to greet you."