Hearing what he said, Fujiwara Kaori suddenly panicked.

"With whom?"

"Not her."

"Oh……"

The woman was relieved.

She couldn't accept that what happened to her last night, and then went on a date with Yukiyo Sakura the next day.

Arriving at the restaurant, Natsume Yayoi carefully placed Fujiwara Kaori on the chair.

As soon as she put it down, Fujiwara Kaori suddenly frowned and hissed, and grabbed Natsume Yayoi with both hands.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you? Did you touch your foot?" Natsume Yayoi asked nervously.

"...No, no..."

As she spoke, a faint blush rose on the woman's face.

Natsume Yayoi noticed the shy and charming look on her face, and immediately understood something.

"Sorry," he said again.

"..."

Fujiwara Kaori ignored him.

Although it was because of him, he apologized for this kind of thing...

So embarrassing.

While Natsume Yayoi went to the kitchen to serve breakfast, she took out the wet wipes that Natsume Yayoi had put on the table at some point and wiped her hands and face.

She herself felt very weak now, feeling lazy and too lazy to wash up, but the fact that Natsume Yayoi could guess her thoughts and be considerate to such an extent still warmed her heart.

He is handsome, gentle, and knows how to please girls. If I were similar in age to him, I would definitely fall in love with him...

As soon as the idea came to her mind, Fujiwara Kaori was startled by herself.

How could I think of such a thing!

“Your breakfast~”

"Ah, yes!"

Fujiwara Kaori was thinking about other things, and when she heard Natsume Yayoi's voice, she subconsciously responded loudly.

This surprised Natsume Yayoi.

"What's the matter with you?"

"No, it's nothing... Wow, the breakfast made by Natsume is very rich..."

Afraid of Natsume Yayoi's questioning, Fujiwara Kaori immediately praised his breakfast to change the subject.

Natsume Yayoi noticed her abnormality and knew that she was hiding something.

However, he did not expose it, but smiled and scratched his head.

"As long as you like it."

"Well, let me get started."

The woman clasped her hands and said something, and then eagerly picked up the chopsticks without waiting for Natsume Yayoi.

Natsume Yayoi also lowered her head, clasped her hands together, and closed her eyes.

"I'm gonna start now."

The two of them finished their breakfast in silence.

Natsume Yayoi carried Fujiwara Kaori back to the bedroom, went back to the kitchen, washed the dishes, tidied up the kitchen, and then returned to the bedroom.

Fujiwara Kaori was lying lazily on the bed and slowly stretching her limbs. When she heard the door open, she hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover herself.

The way she acted just now was too childish, and she didn't want to be seen by Natsume Yayoi.

"I have put your lunch and dinner in the refrigerator. Just heat them up when you eat them."

"Thank you for your hard work~"

"This is what I should do."

After saying that, Natsume Yayoi sat on the edge of the bed, raised her hand and gently stroked Fujiwara Kaori's hair, looking at her without blinking.

Being stared at by him like this, Fujiwara Kaori was a little nervous.

She looked away in panic, and her red lips pursed.

After staying like this for a while, Natsume Yayoi stood up and bowed slightly to her.

"I'm leaving."

"Oh……"

Fujiwara Kaori sat up slightly, watched Natsume Yayoi leave the bedroom, hesitated, and called him.

"Natsume, wait."

"Anything else?"

Natsume Yayoi turned around and asked.

"Come here." She waved to him.

"Oh..." Natsume Yayoi returned to her side.

"Close your eyes."

"Um?!"

I heard Kaori Fujiwara say this.Natsume Yayoi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Close your eyes~"

The woman repeated with a slightly red face.

"Ah."

Natsume Yayoi closed her eyes.

The next moment, something soft and sweet pressed against his lips.

After a moment, he was pushed away gently.

Fujiwara Kaori silently pulled up the quilt to cover her blushing face.

"thanks for treatment."

"Let's go now!"

the irritated woman spat.

Chapter 190 Miss Rika’s little tsundere

When Natsume Yayoi returned home, the door had been opened.

In the living room, Chizuru Fuyutsuki, who was wearing a light blue dress, was being guided by Chiba Chika to play video games.

The two of them were so engrossed in the game that they didn't notice Yayoi Natsume approaching.

"Click twice to jump so that the boss's skills can't be hit."

Natsume Yayoi's voice suddenly sounded, and the two women immediately turned their heads.

"Mr. Natsume!" Chiba Qianhua shouted in surprise.

Natsume Yayoi lay on the sofa, stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

The girl shook her head and said, "No. I'm playing games with Sister Qianhe."

"Eh? Didn't you say it's Qianzhe's mother today?" Fuyuki Qianhe puffed up her cheeks and pretended to be angry.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Chizuru's mother~" Chiba Qianhua changed her words obediently.

Fuyutsuki Chizuru then showed a happy smile.

Then, she leaned back on the sofa, looked at Natsume Yayoi behind her from bottom to top, and asked:

"Where did you go?"

"The teacher accidentally fell from a height." Natsume Yayoi explained.

"Huh? Did you fall? Is it serious?" Fuyutsuki Chizuru immediately sat up and asked.

"...Nothing serious, but my ankle is sprained and my arm is bruised."

"Oh……"

Fuyutsuki Chizuru knew that Fujiwara Kaori and Natsume Yayoi were close, so she didn’t plan to say anything more.

She shook her hair and asked, "Junior, how do you like my hairstyle today?"

Natsume Yayoi looked at her hair carefully.

The thick hair is tied behind the girl's head, and the layered long hair is crisscrossed with complicated veins and fixed by purple bow hair accessories. The ends of the hair are tied with a decorated purple hairband, which is slightly swaying, giving it a light and ethereal feeling.

"It's beautiful." Natsume Yayoi admired as she stroked the girl's silky hair.

However, Fuyutsuki Chizuru was not satisfied with such perfunctory praise.

"What's so good about it?" she asked.

"It looks more mature, but not old-fashioned, and the hairband has a girlish feel. In short, she looks like a lovely wife..." As she spoke, Natsume Yayoi glanced at Chiba Chika and pondered for a moment, "... In other words, young and cute mother~"

"Young and lovely mother," Fuyutsuki Chizuru repeated, nodding with satisfaction, "I like this~"

She stood up, knelt on the sofa, held Natsume Yayoi's face, pecked his lips gently, and said, "So, my daughter and mother are ready. Should dad pack up and leave early?"

"I'm going to change clothes right now." Natsume Yayoi immediately walked towards the bedroom.

"Change to the one on the bed, I'll help you choose it." Fuyutsuki Chizuru said while lying on the sofa.

"Ah."

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