In Tokyo, collecting rent starts with my wife

"You were the one who said you were helping people complete their wish lists."

With her body suspended in the air, Misaki Saki covered her forehead and said aggrievedly.

"If I have to help you with painting, then what do you need to do? Just be a vase?" Kasuga Youran was a little speechless towards this guy.

After saying this, he felt very familiar. Could it be that Chiba Qingshui also saw me in this way? ? ?

"Hehe! It's not impossible." Misaki Saki smiled and stopped flapping her two short legs, just hanging in the air.

Covering his little head, he smiled as if he was imagining the future.

"You help me draw, and I just eat, drink, play, eat, sleep, play games, sleep, eat, play games..."

As if she had thought of the wonderful life in the future, a little saliva flowed out from the corners of her mouth. Misaki Saki sipped it, and then began to smile foolishly.

“This is my perfect life!”

Um.....

Looking at the girl's expression, Haruhi breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, how could her thoughts be the same as this nerd's?

Even though most of the work of the cafe was handed over to Chiba Qingshui, he was also responsible for the most critical part of the plan - making money.

"Okay, stop dreaming. Besides, how's the task I gave you a few days ago going?"

Kasuga reached out and pinched the smooth little face, and continued, "Have you found Chiba's hobbies? If you lose, you have to..."

"No no no!"

Being pinched by the boy's big hands, her rosy little mouth was pouted, and she looked very cute, but the words she said were a little hard to hear.

Kasuga let go of her hand leisurely. Misaki Saki rubbed her fair face and grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"You'll get fat if you keep pinching my cheeks..."

However, before she could even say a few words to complain, she soon couldn't say anything.

Haruhi leisurely carried her downstairs. As they walked up the stairs, the bouncing feeling made the little girl hanging in the air feel it more clearly.

The rosy little mouth was slightly open and the chest kept making "ahhhhh..." sounds. This guy was still having fun.

In the next section, she “ahed” once, and “ahed” all the way down.

When they got to the first floor, Misaki Saki seemed a little lost. She raised her head, blinked her big, bright eyes, and asked curiously,

"It was fun! Can we do it again?"

The girl looked at the boy expectantly, and she looked extremely excited!

Chun Riyouran's face was full of black lines. He looked into those clear eyes, opened his mouth, thought for a while and decided to give up.

What could she think about? Eating, drinking, sleeping, playing games, a simple life, carefree.

Seeing that boys ignore themselves,

Knowing that she couldn't do it again, Misaki Saki felt a little disappointed, her short legs drooped in the air, and she looked listless.

However, before she could stay calm for a while, she suddenly realized why she was being taken away by a boy.

"Where are you taking me?" Misaki Saki raised her head and looked at the boy with curiosity.

"I'm going to sell you. The kind that costs 1000 yen for grams." Kasuga Youran was also a little speechless.

The guy with a simple brain structure really sold her and had to help you count the money.

"Eh?"

Sure enough, after hearing this, Misaki Saki was stunned at first, then waved her hand and said with disdain,

"Don't lie to me, you treat me like a child, idiot!"

Haruhi smiled leisurely but said nothing.

However, Misaki Saki found that the direction they were heading seemed to be...the kitchen? Suddenly, something came to her mind and she smiled.

"You don't want me to wear an apron in the kitchen or something!!"

Kasuga was stunned for a moment, then looked at Misaki Saki with some admiration.

What a great idea!

Let the girl wear an apron and put adult clothes on her tender face, the contrasting beauty must be very interesting.

"You're so smart, I didn't even think of that." Haruhi leisurely gave her heartfelt praise.

"Hehe! I'm smart in many ways!" Although she was held in the air by the boy's arms, she still had an irrepressible look of pride on her face.

"I'm not only smart, but also charming! Who can imagine the allure of an 18-year-old sister to the youth of the National High School! As soon as I get home, I can't wait to pull her out of bed and go to the kitchen..."

As he spoke, he spread his hands in the air, like a little adult, as if he was a little helpless towards his juniors, but the smug smile on his face could hardly be suppressed.

"Hey, I'm glad you thought of me first, but next time you must wait until I wake up before doing it! Or, you can do it when I'm sleeping, but don't wake me up..."

As he was talking, this guy seemed to get more excited.

"What a coincidence! When I was painting last night, I was thinking of changing the scene to the kitchen. It just so happens that you're here. Let me get some inspiration later!!"

Hmm...I must cover her mouth tightly in a while!!!

She's so cute, but why does she have a mouth?

What does it mean that when you think about that kind of thing after you get home, you will know her first? ?

The sky outside the French window is still clear.

It's only a little after four in the afternoon, and there's still more than an hour before Sister Lingzi gets home from get off work, so there's still enough time.

"Meow?"

BBQ looked up at the two people in strange postures, meowed with some curiosity, and looked at the long distance between the sofa and the ground.

It seemed as if it understood something in its eyes. It swung its tail, closed its eyes and fell asleep.

The height of more than 30 centimeters has already discouraged the fat cat from rushing up to play with them, so it's better to just bask in the sun and sleep...

Haruhi Youran ignored it and carried the girl through the living room.

kitchen,

After putting Misaki Saki on the ground, I actually felt a little embarrassed. Her bare feet seemed a little cold when she stepped on the floor.

The left foot stepped on the right foot, the slender white legs were twisted together, the head was lowered, and the pink face showed a shyness that only girls can have.

"Just a moment, just a moment, you have to be gentle with me!"

With a face as clear as water, saying such words and making such movements, it is like Hong Shixian's evaluation of Ai Li wearing Pinru's clothes.

Damn it, I shouldn’t have given her the chance to speak, I should have just blocked her little mouth!

"Don't be so narcissistic, or I'll quit and leave." Haruhi said leisurely and was about to turn around and leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, no, no, no!" Now it was Misaki Saki's turn to be anxious, and she quickly hugged the boy's thighs. She was counting on the man in front of her for inspiration for her kitchen-themed works!

"Don't be in such a hurry to leave. Can't I just stop talking?"

"Yeah, that's good, quiet and peaceful." Looking at the girl who shrunk into a Q version, Haruhi smiled leisurely, then reached out and rubbed the girl's little head.

"Uh-huh!!"

Misaki Saki also cooperated and rubbed against the boy's hand, like a little kitten, very well-behaved, but that cute little head suddenly froze for a moment, with a puzzled expression on her face.

"wrong!"

"what happened?"

Haruhi asked leisurely.

"That's not right! You were the one who came to me! Why do you act like I was begging you?"

Until now, Misaki Saki finally realized that it was the boy who dragged her into the kitchen while she was sleeping, and she didn't ask for it... Although she had wanted to do this for a long time...

"You can't think like that, Misaki. Why did I come to the kitchen? Is it just to satisfy my own needs? Isn't it because if I stay in the bedroom, my works will become monotonous and lack innovation? That's why I want you to change the scene."

Haruhi sighed softly and leisurely, revealing an expression that showed that he cared about the world.

"Don't forget our ultimate goal! Misaki! I want you to be the man who will support me and become the King of Books! Then everyone will call you Master Misaki!!! This is not only your mission, but also my responsibility!!"

After hearing the boy's heartfelt words, Misaki Saki showed a look of sudden enlightenment, "Ahh! I understand!! I misunderstood you!!"

"Well, I'm glad you understand me." Haruhi Youran nodded with satisfaction, then took out the two aprons hanging behind the door, placed them in front of the girl, and said seriously,

"Which one do you want to wear?" A very sincere question.

"Eh?" Misaki Saki blinked, her eyes a little dull, and she hadn't recovered from the boy's transformation yet.

How come you just seemed to be thinking about yourself, but now...

"I think you should wear this pink one. The one I bought for Sister Lingzi is a bit too big for you." Kasuga Youran ignored the girl and instead gave her suggestion seriously...

Misaki Saki shook her head, feeling that she had thought too much today, and needed to focus more on drawing.

Putting on a bright smile, he pointed at the apron in Haruhi's hand, "I want this!!"

"you sure?"

"Yeah! I want you to decide whether I am prettier or Lingzi-san is prettier!!"

Misaki Saki said with a wicked smile, took the apron from the boy's hand, and tried it on herself, as if to see where it would be most suitable to put it on.

She was wearing a light yellow apron. Because my wife had a proud upper body, she bought a larger one when she bought it in spring.

When Saki Misaki wears it, with her innocent face, she looks like a child wearing adult clothes.

The girl tied the belt around her waist and raised her head, her big watery eyes blinking.

"Is that right?"

There is a look of childish ignorance and curiosity on her pink face, her long eyelashes seem to be trembling in the air, and her rosy little mouth looks as if it has eaten honey, shiny and elastic.

Haruhi couldn't help but swallow.

What kind of behavior is this from a Dragon King!

"It's like this."

"hey-hey!"

"So...what's next?"

.........

Today, Saki Misaki seemed a little resistant and was slapping the boy's thigh.

Haruhi let go of her head leisurely, a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

"Huff!" Misaki Saki almost gasped twice, rolled her eyes at the boy, and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, "I didn't bring a digital camera! Then all my efforts would be in vain! No, I have to get it!!!"

"........."

"No no no!"

At the very end, Misaki Saki showed a sinister smile.

"I look better in an apron, but Lingzi-sister looks better!"

An expression that says, "If you don't answer me properly, I'm going on strike."

This damn guy,

"Uh huh!!!"

Chapter 115 Who Dirty the Apron? (Seeking monthly ticket)

"I am back!"

The dim sunset slowly dyed the sky red.

Reiko Onodera pushed open the door and walked in.

After changing my shoes at the entrance, I found a small figure lying flat in the living room, like a salted fish that was too lazy to even turn over.

Misaki Saki, who was charging herself, looked up at her wife and said, "Ah... Sister Reiko, you're back?"

After saying that, he tilted his head and lay down straight, almost sticking out his tongue.

"Meow?" Kaorou squatted beside her and tentatively touched the girl's shoulder with his little paw.