I don’t know how long it took, but Kuroda Miho finally rested her head on Natsume Yayoi’s shoulder.

As if completing some important ritual, she took a long breath, and then her body gradually began to relax.

The corners of her mouth began to slowly rise.

Even if it was just temporary happiness, she felt extremely satisfied.

However, this satisfaction was soon broken by Natsume Yayoi.

Miho Kuroda tried her best to keep her breathing steady, but her breath became increasingly hot and sticky.

"Hu-hu-hu-"

Because Kuroda Miho's breathing was too heavy, this made the driver who was driving a little worried, so he turned around and asked:

"Sir, your wife seems to be feeling a little unwell? Is it okay?"

"She's just a little hot, please turn down the air conditioner."

"Yes."

After dealing with the driver casually, Natsume Yayoi lowered her head and said with concern: "Miss Miho, lie down and rest for a while..."

Kuroda Miho didn't resist and lay obediently on his lap.

As the car body trembled slightly, her body also trembled slightly.

Afraid that the sound would alert the driver, she bit her lip harder.

However, she soon discovered that there was a more effective method.

Her red lips were slightly open, and her silver teeth were slightly opened...

Natsume Yayoi frowned slightly and relaxed her body as much as possible.

He put his hand on Kuroda Miho's hair and stroked it gently.

In his hazy and charming memory after being drunk last time, he had a similar familiar feeling.

At first, he thought it was just a fantasy dream that men would have.

But after comparing the feelings Miho Kuroda made him feel now, he seemed to have made a new discovery.

Faintly, a faint [flower fragrance] filled the carriage.

Chapter 304 Hiding it from her son

After sending Miho Kuroda to the hospital, Yayoi Natsume got out of the car.

Kuroda Miho thought he was planning to go in with her, so she felt a little uneasy.

If his son saw him being sent back by a man, he would definitely think too much.

"Mr. Natsuki, that one"

"Can't you go in?" Natsume Yayoi asked.

"Eh! No, it's not."

"Let's go."

"Oh" Kuroda Miho lowered her head and whispered.

What will Shinya think when he sees Mr. Natsuki?

What will you think of me?

What should Mr. Natsuki say to Xin?

I won't tell him what happened just now.

Thinking of this, she suddenly panicked.

She raised her head and looked at Natsume Yayoi, but hesitated to speak.

Seeing her strange expression, Natsume Yayoi asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"." After two seconds of silence, Kuroda Miho bit her lower lip and shook her head, ".It's nothing."

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Arriving in front of Kuroda Shinya's ward, Kuroda Miho took out the mirror in her bag, re-applied lipstick, then took out a makeup remover and wiped away the superficial red marks on Natsume Yayoi's neck.

After doing all this, she stood at the door, took a deep breath, and after sorting out her mood, she suppressed the tension in her heart and pushed the door open.

squeak--

Kuroda Shinya, who was leaning on the hospital bed, heard the sound of the door being opened and looked toward the door.

"Mom, you."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed the man next to his mother and his eyes narrowed.

Natsume Yayoi waved to him.

"Hey! Little brother, we meet again."

Kuroda Shinya did not respond immediately.His eyes moved slowly and fell on Kuroda Miho's seemingly calm face.

After being out for such a long time, the lipstick is still as bright as ever. It looks like she just touched up her makeup.

Her complexion looks very rosy, and she looks healthier than when she went out.

His eyes flickered, he didn't dare to meet his gaze, and he felt guilty at the first glance.

After receiving this information, Kuroda Shinya gently bowed his head to Natsume Yayoi.

"Long time no see, Mr. Natsuki. It's so late, why did you come here suddenly?"

"I accompanied Miss Tamamo to socialize at night. When I came back, I met Miss Miho who was lost, so I sent her back."

Hearing the reason Natsume Yayoi made up casually, Kuroda Miho was stunned for a moment.

Eh?Is this still possible?

As for Kuroda Nobuya, his expression changed after hearing the words "Miss Tamamo" from Natsume Yayoi.

The legs that had just been operated on began to tingle vaguely.

At first, it was Tamamo Tsukihime who ordered her men to break his legs in front of his mother; however, it was this woman who arranged the best hospital and the best doctor for him. hope of him getting back on his feet

"Thank you so much for sending my mother back!" Kuroda Shinya bowed respectfully to Natsume Yayoi.

"It's okay. Rather, I was surprised to meet Miss Miho. This is our fate. Right, Miss Miho?"

"Eh?!" She didn't expect Natsume Yayoi to suddenly say such words in front of her son, Kuroda Miho was stunned for a moment.

She carefully glanced at her son on the hospital bed and saw that he had already believed Yayoi Natsume's words, so she responded hesitantly:

"Well, big, probably."

"So, do you want to have a drink together?"

"Eh?! Now, now?!"

"Can't you?"

"that."

Seeing his mother fidgeting under Natsume Yayoi's questioning, Kuroda Nobuya quickly said: "Mr. Natsuki, it's so late and my mother needs to rest. So..."

Natsume Yayoi turned her head, smiled at him, and said:

"Don't worry. I will make arrangements for Miss Miho."

Kuroda Shinya thought to himself: If I am worried, you are the one I am most worried about!

You guy, you disappeared in front of your mother without saying a word, why do you suddenly appear now.

Can't you just be your high school student?

However, although he was very reluctant to let his mother go out with Natsume Yayoi, he could not think of a reason to stop her for a while.

When Kuroda Shinya was feeling depressed, Kuroda Miho suddenly spoke.

"Um, Mr. Natsuki, I, I have to stay here to take care of Xinya, so I'm sorry, I can't go out with you today."

Natsume Yayoi sighed heavily and said, "That's really a pity."

Miho Kuroda bowed to him.

"terribly sorry."

"It seems we can only wait for another day."

"Ah."

"In this case, I will take my leave first. Miss Miho, brother, please go to bed early."

Kuroda Nobuya: "Yes."

"I'll send you off." Kuroda Miho said.

"Huh? Don't you need to take care of me? He's all alone now." Natsume Yayoi looked at Kuroda Shinya deliberately and said.

"It's just a message for you, it's okay." Kuroda Shinya said immediately.

He wanted his mother to send Natsume Yayoi back early, otherwise, Xiaokui would come over later.

If Natsume Yayoi finds out that there is someone else who can take care of him, Natsume Yayoi might invite Kuroda Miho out for a drink again. By then, Kuroda Miho's hard-earned excuse will no longer exist.

I went out drinking with him, and my mother was not a good drinker. God knows what this man who always looked at my mother covetously would do.

Moreover, his mother had some feelings for him.

When thinking about Natsuki's status as a high school student, Kuroda Nobuya always felt uncomfortable.

Do you want to call a boy younger than yourself the father?

He couldn't shout.

Miho Kuroda carried Natsume Yayoi to the hospital gate before stopping.

She looked at the handsome man with whom she was lingering in the car just now, and opened her mouth. However, when she thought that the man in front of her had a family, the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say them out.

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