My Ending Can't Be Hit by a Hatchet

Xiyuanji Yuezi tenderly glanced at her daughter Xiyuanji World, her eyes were as gentle as water, full of warmth.

"Mom, you worked hard."

The moment Xiyuan Temple World was stared at by this gaze, a burst of sourness surged in his heart.

She stretched out her hand, and tightly grasped the palm of Xiyuan Temple Yuko under the table.

She leaned slightly on her side, and then leaned on the shoulder of Saiyuanji Odoriko.

Xiyuanji Doriko didn't speak, but gently hugged her daughter's slender shoulders.

After breakfast, it was time for Taisuke and the girls to pack up.

Their joint camp this time was just to stay for two nights. Although the time was short, they soaked in the hot springs and went through the carnival last night.

Whether it's Taisuke, or Kasumigaoka Shiwa, the girls in Saiyuanji World feel very satisfied.

It's just that they are about to leave, and they still feel a little unfulfilled in their hearts.

After all, it is a very happy thing to be with the boy I like and the group of friends who are in good tune with me.

So, do you want to come again next time?

Xiyuan Temple World, who was packing her luggage in her room, suddenly stopped. After thinking about it, she turned and walked outside.

She wanted to go to her mother to ask if she could borrow this villa from his friend next time.

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Chapter 150 The daily routine that began to collapse——everything will eventually come to an end

Walking through the ornately decorated corridor, Saiyuanji World came to the room of Saiyuanji Yuko.

It's just that she didn't get a response when she knocked on the door. When she opened the door, she found that there was no one in her mother's room.

"Strange, where is Mommy?"

Xiyuan Temple World closed the door again, and murmured a little doubtfully.

Xiyuan Temple World, who was about to turn around and go back to his room to continue packing his luggage, suddenly looked at the room at the end.

This was the largest room on the second floor, and it was also Taisuke's room.

Thinking about going to see Taisuke, Xiyuanji World, who thought so, stopped going back, and then knocked on the door of Taisuke's unit room.

It's just the same as before, and no one responded.

Pushing open the door, Xiyuan Temple World found that the master bedroom, which was full of interesting props, was also empty.

"Strange, where did they all go?"

Xiyuan Temple World's little hands were lightly akimbo, with a helpless expression on his face.

Unable to find his mother and Taisuke, Saiyuanji World was about to leave and go back to his room.

But at the moment when he was about to turn around and leave, Xiyuan Temple World suddenly stopped.

The little head turned back slowly, and then looked at the big bed in the center of the room and the most conspicuous one.

Xiyuan Temple World didn't pay much attention to the messy big bed, her eyes fell on the big bed, a strip of black lace cloth was exposed between the quilts.

The cloth strips made of this kind of material are very familiar to the world of Xiyuan Temple. Of course, this cannot be Taisuke's.

After all, this kind of lace material is generally used in women's clothing.

Then whose is it, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu or his mother's?

The world of Xiyuan Temple standing at the door couldn't believe it. She felt that she might have read it wrong.

But in the mind of Xiyuan Temple World, the memory of last night jumped out.

In her memory, she clearly remembered that the only one who wore black lace home clothes yesterday was her dear mother, Xiyuanji Doriko.

Maybe, Kasumigaoka Shiwa or Ogiso Yukina and the others.

The world of Xiyuan Temple wanted to tell himself this in his heart, maybe some girl sneaked over last night while everyone was drunk.

Then the girl had already changed her clothes, which happened to be clothes of this material.

However, Xiyuan Temple World's feet walked uncontrollably to the big bed.

She reached out and gently pushed aside the messy quilt, then pinched the black lace cloth.

Seeing the familiar pattern on this cloth, Xiyuan Temple World's body suddenly trembled violently.

The pink face suddenly turned pale, but the slender shoulders trembled slightly.

A small hand gently covered his mouth, and the choked weeping sound leaked from between the fingers.

"How is this possible..." Xiyuan Temple World couldn't believe it.Looking at the familiar cloth in this hand, Xiyuanji's body swayed slightly.

Her body softened, and she couldn't help but fell down and sat on the bed.

Suddenly, what happened in the morning flashed through Xiyuan Temple World's mind.