Evil schoolgirl stalks me

"Cough cough cough cough cough!" A rapid cough interrupted Kaori Fujiwara's unformed answer.

Fujiwara Kaori turned around, and her father, who had ended the call, was looking at her and her mother helplessly, looking extremely pitiful.

Fujiwara Kaori couldn't help laughing, and then threw the suitcase to him.

"Dad, this is for you, I'll go pick up Natsume~"

After saying that, she ran towards Natsume Yayoi who had just left the station.

"Natsume, is it heavy? Let me help..."

Natsume Yayoi shook her head.

"Qianhua is very light, it's okay. Even if I add you, I'll be fine."

Fujiwara Kaori looked up and down at Natsume Yayoi's seemingly thin body, even though she already knew that his body was much stronger than it looked.However, she still didn't believe it.

"I don't believe it."

"Then when Qianhua wakes up, I can try holding you two, okay?"

"What should I do if I can't hold him up?"

"If you can't hold her up, I'll give myself to you tonight."

"Bah! I don't want that!" Fujiwara Kaori spat at him with a red face, then ran to her mother and hugged her arm.

"Mom, this is Chika, isn't it cute?" She pointed at Chiba Chika in Natsume Yayoi's arms.

Ryoko Fujiwara stepped forward and carefully brushed Chiba Chika's hair away from her face.

Looking at her quiet and lovely sleeping eyes, her eyes were suddenly full of love.

"Yeah, cute. Much cuter than when Kaori was little."

Fujiwara Kaori immediately pouted and said dissatisfied: "Mom!"

Fujiwara Ryoko pushed her daughter away with disgust.

"It's so hot, why are you hugging me so tightly? Go away!"

Then, she looked at Chiba Chika in Natsume Yayoi's arms, feeling a little eager to try.

"You must be tired after hugging me for so long. Let me hug you for a while..."

Fujiwara Kaori immediately showed a pitiful and innocent expression like that of a small animal when it was abandoned.

Isn't it very hot?

Why don’t I feel hot when I hold Qianhua? ! ! !

Considering that Chiba Chika was an elementary school student after all and Fujiwara Ryoko might not be able to hold her, Natsume Yayoi still refused to let her try.

"It's okay, Qianhua is very light, I'm fine by myself."

"Oh..." Fujiwara Ryoko pouted, showing a somewhat regretful expression.

Seeing her like this, Natsume Yayoi suddenly understood why Fujiwara Kaori was so cute sometimes.

It's completely inherited from my mother...

At this moment, he suddenly heard a "hum".

Turning his head, Fujiwara Ryoko's husband was staring at him with an unkind expression.

"Are you Natsuki?" (Chinese)

Natsume Yayoi immediately said respectfully: "Yes." (Chinese)

"Hmph! Get in the car!"

After saying that, the man angrily sat on the driver's seat without waiting for Natsume Yayoi's response.

Natsume Yayoi was a little confused.

Did you do anything wrong?I always feel like he doesn’t have a very good opinion of me...

Natsume Yayoi didn't know that before she came out, Fujiwara Ryoko told her daughter that she wanted to pick someone as good as him, which irritated the man, which made him feel a little unhappy when he saw Natsume Yayoi...

Natsume Yayoi, who didn't know what was going on, put Chiba Chika in the trunk, and then was rushed to the passenger seat by Fujiwara Ryoko.

I couldn’t hug her just now, at least let her hug her for a while in the car...

I heard from my daughter that this super cute little girl calls her mother, doesn’t that mean she calls her grandma?

In other words, years of waiting.Finally, the dream came true.

Although she is not her daughter's biological daughter, this does not affect Ryoko Fujiwara's happiness.

Especially after learning about Qianye Qianhua's life experience, she felt even more pity for her...

Natsume Yayoi was sitting in the passenger seat and wanted to chat with Fujiwara's father in the main driver's seat, but the latter didn't seem to pay attention to him...

He rubbed his nose in embarrassment. Not knowing what was going on, he could only put one hand on the car window and stare at the scenery passing by in a daze.

The lush woods on the roadside are the same as the last time I came here, and the air seems to be equally cool. Tokyo and here, which are getting hotter and hotter, seem to be two worlds isolated from each other, giving people a feeling of being displaced in time and space. .

"Hey, kid~" (Chinese)

Suddenly, he heard a slightly treacherous shout from the man next to him. Natsume Yayoi was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly turned his head and responded:

"Yes!"

"When do you plan to marry my daughter?"

"what?"

"What! Don't you have this plan!?"

Although Fujiwara Kaori's father is a little fat, he is really scary when he is angry.

However, Natsume Yayoi did not detect any danger from him.

"I'm waiting for Kaori's answer. She nods, I'm available at any time," Natsume Yayoi said seriously.

Hearing what Natsume Yayoi said, the man's expression softened slightly.

"I am her father, and I have the final say on her marriage. Since I am here, let me arrange the wedding..."

"father!"

Suddenly, Kaori Fujiwara's angry shouts came from the rear compartment.

"No~"

As if she had been disturbed, Qianba Qianhua, who was sleeping soundly, muttered in dissatisfaction.

Upon discovering this, Fujiwara Kaori hurriedly patted Chiba Chika on the back and whispered softly: "Oh~oh~sleep~sleep~"

Soon, Chiba Qianhua's breathing became even again.

In the carriage, all four people exhaled softly.

Speechless all the way.

Chapter 289 Tutu is so cute, why don’t you leave a bite for me?

When Qianba Qianhua woke up, she found that there was no one around her.

Moreover, the environment was very different from what she remembered.

She had just woken up and before she knew where she was, she subconsciously shouted:

"father!"

After a while, someone opened the door and walked in.

"Qianhua, you're awake~"

Qianba Qianhua rubbed her eyes, feeling a little dazzled.

Why does my temporary mother look older after a long sleep?

Could it be that I have traveled through time?

Just as she was thinking about the fantastic development, Fujiwara Kaori popped her head out from behind Fujiwara Ryoko and said to her: "Qianhua, you're awake. Natsuki went fishing with her father and will probably be back soon. Are you hungry?" Do you want something to eat?”

Seeing Fujiwara Kaori, Chiba Chika breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, there is no time travel.

I haven't enjoyed being Natsuki's daughter enough yet, so how could I just let time slip away like this?

She jumped out of bed, ran to the Fujiwara mother and daughter, raised her face, looked at Fujiwara Ryoko who had been looking at her with loving eyes, and asked: "Are you mom's sister?"

Fujiwara Ryoko was stunned for a moment.

Then, she nodded with a smile.

"Yes, it's sister."

"Mom, you are so old, why are you still hurting?"

Before Kaori Fujiwara finished speaking, Ryoko Fujiwara, who was so angry, stretched out her hand, pinched her daughter's face, and twisted it hard.

"Give you a chance to formulate your words. What did you just say?!"

Forced by her mother's power and [Iron Pliers], Fujiwara Kaori said with difficulty: "Well, you are so old, and Leng is treated as a ginseng sister. It just means that you are still young and beautiful~"

As Fujiwara Ryoko let go of her hand, Fujiwara Kaori's vague words gradually became clear.

Fujiwara Ryoko hummed twice proudly, then turned around and said softly to Chiba Chika: "Chihua, I just made some snacks, do you want to try them?"

Qianye Qianhua nodded heavily.

"it is good!"

Hearing Chiba Chika's obedient response, Fujiwara Ryoko happily took her hand and pulled her towards the living room.

Fujiwara Kaori rubbed her face, which was red from being twisted in the car, and made way for her mother with lingering fear.

After not being pinched for so long, my mother’s hands are as strong as ever...

Chiba Chika followed Fujiwara Ryoko to the living room, and her eyes were immediately attracted by the snacks placed on the coffee table.

Different from the confectionery she usually saw, the confectionery made by Fujiwara Ryoko seemed to be as dazzling as sparkling light.