In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

Haruhi Youran just quietly watched the little fellow with explosive performance cells gesticulating something with his teeth and claws. He was silent for a long time before he slowly uttered a sentence,

"Well, then, what should I call you?"

"hey-hey."

Hearing this, Misaki Saki immediately became interested. She sat up from the big bed, put her hands on her hips, and said with a smile,

"Of course you should call me the super cute, sweet, and well-built Misaki-sama!!!"

"........."

"........."

If she didn't really have something to ask this little girl, Kasuga Youran would just want to break her little butt into four pieces.

This little girl asked herself to give her a full body massage spa, and now she wants to call her the super cute, sweet and well-built lady Misaki?

He agrees that she is super sweet, but what the hell is that good figure? Doesn’t he have any idea in his mind? ?

Does a body like that of a little girl have anything to do with being "good"?

"Hurry up and tell me, hurry up and tell me, as long as you tell me, I will satisfy you in everything!!"

Misaki Saki sat on the big bed, her bright eyes full of hope, like a child waiting for praise from her parents.

That innocent and lovely look is enough to melt one's heart.

hiss! !

Knowing the evil heart of the little guy, I took a deep breath and calmed down. I wanted to refuse to say those words against my will, but... a soft and cute little ll, I really can't stand it! !

Those big watery eyes were twinkling with star-like light, sparkling. Do you really want to refuse the tiny, tiny, tiny, tiny request of such a soft and cute little guy?

Well... okay, after struggling for a moment, Haruhi Youran gave up the resistance.

"Well.....Misaki-sama, who is super cute, sweet, and has a good figure, can you fulfill my wish?"

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

In the dark night, the devilish voice of a young man was heard from the quiet room. It was childish and evil, just like a little evil god who thought his assassination plan had succeeded!

After waiting for the villain to finish boasting, Haruhi Youran said helplessly,

"Then please tell me, super cute, sweet and well-built lady Misaki, what exactly is going on when little Hoshina goes home tomorrow?"

This is the real reason why Kasuga Youran came to see the little guy tonight. Although he had some guesses in his mind, but...these two people have such a good relationship, maybe Misaki knows what happened.

A qualified and high-quality landlord must be responsible for every tenant who has dreams.

Great character.

"Eh?"

Misaki Saki was stunned. Her originally bright and lively eyes gradually turned into small eyes. She stared at the person in front of her with a dull expression.

"Haruhi, is this what you want to ask?"

Haruhi looked at the little person in front of her leisurely. The moonlight shone through the window onto her youthful and lovely face. A sense of ignorant stupidity emanated from her.

Seeing the little guy's expression, Haruhi Youran's heart skipped a beat.

Damn, this guy must not know this! !

As for why I thought of asking Misaki Saki?

Let’s go back to after dinner.

After having a full meal, Chunri Youran was just about to go to the small garden to see how his wife was taking care of the small garden he had left.

As a result, just as he walked into the small courtyard and began to enjoy the summer night breeze, a sneaky little man followed him.

"Misaki? Is that you?"

Kasuga Youran didn't even look back, but just by hearing the stealthy footsteps she guessed who was coming.

"It's not me!!" A faint voice came from behind her. Although she tried her best to deny it, Haruhi Yuran still lay lazily on the rattan chair without turning her head to look.

Humph, just a little girl's trick.

"Hey!"

Seeing that the boy ignored her, the little girl leaped directly onto Haruhi Youran and said with a grin,

"Surprised or not? Unexpected or not? Hehehe, little Haruhi."

Haruhi made a perfunctory expression of surprise, then looked up into the dark night again.

"Boring."

Misaki Saki pouted, but she lay quietly in Haruhi's arms, and the night began to look gloomy.

"Haruhi, what are you thinking about?"

Haruhi moved her body leisurely so that the little guy could lie completely on her body, and then she spoke slowly,

"Don't you always think you're smart? Then do you want to guess what I'm thinking about now?"

"Um........."

The little guy seemed to really start thinking, but Haruhi didn't take it seriously and just enjoyed the pleasant summer night.

After about a minute or two, the little guy on my body suddenly trembled with excitement, and then laughed and said,

"I know what you are thinking!!"

"You really know?" Kasuga was stunned for a moment, but then she thought again and seemed to have heard Sister Reiko mention before that Misaki and Sena seemed to have a very good relationship.

Could it be that this little guy really knows something?

"Of course, I am omnipotent and omniscient. It's just the matter at the dining table!!"

Misaki Saki said with a confident look.

On the dining table? The little guy's words immediately caught Haruhi's attention. What just happened was indeed on the dining table.

"Hey, it's about the dining table!!"

Misaki Saki nodded vigorously, and then the two returned to the bedroom on the second floor and began Misaki-sama's happy life! !

Great service from Kasuga Yuren!!

I have been serving others all my life, so what's wrong with enjoying myself? !

........

"So, you don't know what happened to Sena?"

At night, inside the room, Haruhi looked at the little man in front of him leisurely, with a hint of danger in his eyes.

"Ah? So that's what you want to ask......"

Misaki Saki had a dull look on her face, and her clear big eyes blinked, revealing a hint of stupidity in them.

Kasuga Youran was a little speechless that she actually had high expectations for this little guy.

There was a silence in the air. After hesitating for a while, Misaki Saki asked tentatively,

"Haru, Haruhi... don't you have any other questions besides this?"

The little guy said somewhat angrily.

Anything else you want to ask?

Haruhi said nonchalantly, "So what were you originally going to tell me? It was about the dinner table."

“Of course it’s the culture on the dining table!!”

As soon as this was mentioned, Misaki Saki immediately became interested, and under Haruhi's curious gaze, the little one jumped off the bed and ran to the big box in the corner of the room.

The little man crawled straight in and started searching.

Finally, a piece of... cream-colored fabric was taken out from inside? ? It was... an apron?

“Ding ding ding ding!! Dining table culture!!”

The little girl put it on in no time, and even tied her long golden hair into a high ponytail with a yellow headband.

After doing all this, Misaki Saki turned around, put her finger on her lips, and said in a delicate voice,

"Haruhi, are you going to eat me?"

Chapter 224 Going Home with the Little Gangster Girl (It’s the beginning of the month, please give me a monthly ticket...)

"This, this is what you said about the dining table?"

Looking at the little guy in front of him, Haruhi was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting what this was doing? !

"Yes!! The table culture I carefully prepared!!"

The little figure stood there gracefully, the cream-colored apron she wore made her look particularly cute. As she spoke, Misaki Saki turned sideways and turned around on the spot. The big bow tied behind her fluttered in the air like a little elf.

And.....how can there be such a small size apron? ?

I don't think this is for cooking...

Seeing the little guy like this, Haruhi Youran also revealed a rather helpless smile.

No matter how he thought about it, he would never have guessed that the table culture the little guy was talking about would be this! !

However, when this absurd thing happens to Misaki, it seems to become... a lot more reasonable?

"How is it?! Isn't she pretty? Haruhi-chan!!!"

Misaki Saki chuckled, and her whole body began to tremble, as if she was thinking of something happy.

How could such a lovely appearance house such a corrupt and evil soul?

But, if that's the case...it seems quite fun.

"This is what you said!"

"Of course! Please enjoy your meal!!"

As she spoke, Misaki Saki reached out and smoothed the hair that fell beside her ears. Since the little girl was now wearing a tight vest, a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed, and the rest was completely covered by the cream-colored apron.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s a vacuum state.

Silence is the best words.

For example, now, facing the little guy's invitation, Haruhi Youran couldn't say a word.

How did things get to this point?

Kasuga Youran didn't know, nor would he think about it. Now he only needed to know one thing.

That is to give this boastful little fellow a good beating! !

"Haruhi-chan, can you do this? I've returned from training now!!"

Misaki Saki sprinted to Kasuga Youran again, and when she looked up at the boy, her eyes were full of pride.

Kasuga Youran couldn't help but laugh. It was the first time she saw someone come over and deliver a big meal.

Do you provide takeaway service?

..........

By the time Haruhi leisurely walked out of Misaki Saki's room, the sky had completely darkened.

Looking down from the escalator on the second floor, Onodera Reiko and Chiba Shimizu were sitting in the living room chatting.

In addition to the wife and the beautiful girl, there was also a big fat orange cat lazily lying on the soft white sofa.

"Qingshui, what do you think about handing out some coupons when the coffee shop opens?"

Onodera Reiko spoke softly while looking at the notebook in her hand, then her eyes turned to the pretty girl beside her.

Her silver hair naturally fell on her shoulders as if it was snowing. She was wearing a blue striped halter dress which made her figure look particularly delicate and elegant. Her fair skin was as elastic and cool as jelly. There was no emotion in her beautiful eyes like autumn water.

I don’t know what kind of person can make a girl feel emotionally moved.

"Okay, then let's contact Takezawa Asami and ask them to design an activity drawing."

Chiba Qingshui spoke lightly, but his eyes were always on the notes taken by his wife, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Detailed and clear, each plan is clearly listed and has its own notes next to it.