My girlfriend is a bad lady

"I'm going back!" Watanabe Toru stood up angrily.

"Where are you going?" asked Qingye Rin.

"Return to the underwater world 800 meters below."

"I mean, come back and serve steak, I'm really worried about your ability to understand."

Watanabe Toru turned around and said to her very seriously: "Do you want to fight?"

Kiyono Rin didn't take it seriously at all.

Watanabe Toru lowered his gaze and aimed at her waist.

"Watanabe-san," Qing Ye Lin hugged her elbows and said in a very impressive tone, "I know you are obsessed with my legs, but at least wait until there is no one around before staring at them."

"..."

Kiyono Yuko looked at the two of them, and said with a smile while arranging the steaks on the plate:

"I know who Watanabe-kun likes."

Chapter 302 Summer Travel (3)

Five people sat at the dining table and enjoyed steak.

Outside the window is the azure blue sea, and the pages of Blue Planet II rustle in the sea breeze.

"It's delicious." Watanabe Toru praised.

As he spoke, he put another piece of beef into his mouth with his knife and fork.

Yuko Kiyono showed a satisfied look.

“You didn’t expect I had such cooking skills?” she said.

“Surprised!”

"You're lying again." Someone said in a nonchalant voice.

Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyono Yuko and said, "Aunt Yuko, can I hit your daughter?"

"Go ahead." Kiyono Yuko shrugged youthfully.

While cutting the steak with a knife and fork, Rin looked at Watanabe Toru with a hint of expectation - a look of anticipation.

Watanabe Toru avoided her gaze and looked at Kujo Miki.

"Meiji, eat less, don't get a big belly."

He used a knife and fork to pick up the freshly cut piece from her plate and put it directly into his mouth.

Miki Kujo rolled her eyes at him and continued cutting the steak.

"By the way, Watanabe-kun," Mrs. Kujo suddenly said, "where are my sunglasses?"

"bridge."

"Why do you know where your mother's sunglasses are?" Miki Kujo stopped cutting the steak and turned her head to look at Toru Watanabe.

"Are you jealous?" Mrs. Kujo asked happily.

"After all, you look only fifteen years old, so Meiji can't help but feel a sense of crisis."

"Fifteen is too young, seventeen."

"What a coincidence, I'm also seventeen this year, just one month later, how about you?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"Two months, call me sister."

"Sister...Mother."

Under the dining table, Kujo Miki's shoes were placed on Watanabe Toru's shoes.

"Dear." Miki Kujo picked up a piece of beef with a knife and fork and handed it to Toru Watanabe's mouth.

On the opposite side, Qingye Rin put down her knife and fork, picked up the iced lemonade, and turned her eyes to the blue sea outside the cabin.

Watanabe Toru didn't open his mouth, but raised his right index finger, pretending to listen.

Everyone looked at him and fell silent.

The rustling sound of papers in the wind.

"have what……"

Before Mrs. Kiyono could finish her words, the forget-me-not stuck between the pages of Blue Planet II was blown out of the book by the wind and rolled to the ground.

Watanabe Toru suddenly stood up.

"I've got a fish!" He ran out of the cabin and rushed to the stern deck.

Kujo Miki took back her knife and fork and asked, "What's fish?"

"The fishhook I just cast." Qingye Rin put down the lemonade.

"How did you know you caught a fish in the living room?" Mrs. Kujo looked at Kiyono Rin, "Are you lying?"

"No."

"I'll go eat outside." Miki Kujo picked up her and Toru Watanabe's plates, stood up leisurely, and walked to the stern.

"I'll go and take a look too, maybe I can try some sashimi." Mrs. Kujo held a plate in her left hand and a glass of red wine in her right hand.

"Well! Let's go too!" Mrs. Kiyono picked up her own and her daughter's plates and followed.

In the restaurant, only Kiyono Rin was left holding a knife and fork.

“…” She sighed helplessly and stood up with her knife and fork.

When she reached the stern, the three of them sat at the outdoor dining table in the shade, watching Watanabe Toru, alone, reeling in his fishing line by the side of the boat in the midday sun.

"Watanabe-kun, how do you know the fish is hooked?" Mrs. Kiyono opened her throat slightly in the sea breeze.

"I heard the sound of the line being released!" Toru Watanabe kept shaking the roller.

"Can you hear this?" Mrs. Kujo asked in surprise.

"Space creatures have poor hearing and cannot hear each other talking in a vacuum!"

Mrs. Kujo was stunned: "Why is this child joking so seriously? He makes it seem like the real thing."

Qingye Rin covered her mouth with her hands and smiled beautifully.

"Is this joke funny?" Mrs. Kujo was confused.

"Not funny." After a brief pause, Qing Ye Lin added a degree word: "Completely."

"It's not funny, what are you laughing at?" asked Kujo Miki with a sneer.

"Do I need your permission?" Qingye Rin asked back sharply.

On the other side, Kiyono Yuko said to Kujo Maki, "Should we quarrel too?"

"Watanabe-kun will definitely choose me. What qualifications do you have to argue with me?" Mrs. Kujo said confidently.

"Oh, you are very confident." Mrs. Kiyono said with a smile, "Watanabe-kun has fallen in love with the steak I fry. May I ask what he loves about you? Do you like playing the role of a girl?"

"I fell in love with me even though I was only 20 years old, but I felt as young as 17."

"You are so shameless."

"Each each other."

"Who cares? Watanabe-kun really loves my cooking."

"You believe what Watanabe-kun said? It seems that you don't know him well enough, Youko."

"I agree." Qingye Rin ate steak leisurely.

Miki Kujo hummed softly and agreed.

"But it's true that he likes the steak I cook, right?" Mrs. Kiyono said dissatisfiedly, "Isn't it, Rin-chan?"

"It's true that it tastes good, but I don't know whether I like it or not."

"What are you talking about?" Watanabe Toru came back, holding a fish's mouth with pliers in his hand, "Dora A-rin, help me identify this fish quickly, what kind of fish is this?"

Qingye Rin first glared at Watanabe Toru, then looked at the fish in his hand.

It is about 25 centimeters long, with a spindle-shaped body, a blue back, a silvery-white belly, and a long, thin tail.

After the identification, she didn't say anything, just glanced at Watanabe Toru, and then continued to eat steak.

"Yellowfin tuna?" Watanabe Toru confirmed, "It's OK, but at least I caught a fish."

"Come and eat quickly, don't bother with the fish." said Kujo Miki.

"Wait a minute!" Toru Watanabe took a knife, stabbed it into the fish gills, and ended the fish.

After the blood is drained, put it in the freezer.

He once again put a small fish on the hook as bait and threw the hook back into the sea.

After doing all this, Toru Watanabe sat down on the round sofa: "I hope the next one will be a bluefin."

"If you want to fish for bluefin tuna, I'll take you to Canada next time," said Mrs. Kujo.

"There are better and closer places," said Kujo Miki.

"Where?" asked Toru Watanabe.

“Tsukiji Market.”

“That’s not buying…”

"Watanabe-kun, I want to ask you a question."

"Hmm?" Toru Watanabe looked at Mrs. Kiyono, who had a serious and dissatisfied expression. "Excuse me. I promise to tell you everything I know. I will tell you everything about fishing."

"Do you like my steak?"

"Of course I do."

"Look!" Kiyono Yuko looked at Mrs. Kujo proudly, "Watanabe-kun said he likes me."

"Hey, hey!" Watanabe Toru said quickly, "This is the most exaggerated quoting out of context I've ever seen!"

The four of them laughed at the same time, ate steak happily, and enjoyed the sea breeze in comfort.

The yacht was sailing on the vast sea, and the waves at the stern were like a white long skirt, quite elegant.

After dinner, the two ladies and Kiyono Rin went to take a nap.

Toru Watanabe was in charge of watching the boat. Miki Kujo had slept in the morning and also stayed on the second floor.

With automatic navigation, there is not much to do just to watch the ship.

"Do you want to play the joker game?" Toru Watanabe picked up a deck of cards.

"it is good."

The two took off their shoes and sat cross-legged on the large, luxurious sofa.

Divide the cards in two.

"Who goes first..." Before Watanabe Toru could finish his words, Kujo Miki had already stretched out her hand.

Watanabe Toru handed over the cards, and Kujo Miki drew a red three, and then threw out a pair of red threes.

It was Toru Watanabe's turn. He drew a black K from Miki Kujo, but he didn't have any black K in his hand.

Miki Kujo draws a card, black A, she doesn't have a black A.

It's Toru Watanabe's turn again...

While playing, Kujo Miki lay down and rested her head on Watanabe Toru's legs.

She waved her hand, and Toru Watanabe handed over the cards, drew out a red six, and threw a pair of red sixes on her belly.

Watanabe Toru glanced down at her, took a black five from her hand, and threw a pair of black fives on her stomach.

When it was Kujo Miki's turn, she simply grabbed Watanabe Toru's wrist, pulled it down, looked at the cards, chose a red two, and threw out a pair of red twos.

"I didn't peek at your cards."

"Then what are you looking at?"