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With his eyebrows raised, Nomiya raised his pole and raised his hand.

The pink octopus broke out of the water and headed straight for him.

He raised his foot and shot the ball hard, sending the opponent back into the river.

With a gloomy expression, he looked at the fishing rod.

Could today’s fish be a warning to him that he can only catch this pink variety in the future?

Next to her, Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes were burning.

Good, very good. Just because there is no chance now doesn’t mean there will be no chance in the future. It would be great if one of these luminous pink fish appears by accident.

Nomiyama walked up the slope, one shoulder bag in one hand and the other holding a fishing rod. He asked, "Are your high school students' studies easy? Can you still come fishing after school?"

Yukinoshita Haruno followed, suppressing her emotions and answering normally, "My schoolwork has never been a problem, but I've been a bit busy lately. But I can handle that. I come here to fish to relax."

"Did Feng know my mother?"

Nomiyama nodded: "I know, Yukinoshita said that she has been in a very bad condition in recent years."

Yukinoshita Haruno took a step forward, glanced at him beside her, and smiled: "Well, she is about to abandon the family business for her lover, so she puts a lot of things on me."

Ye Jianshan was shocked: "Your mother, a mistress?"

Yukinoshita Haruno sighed: "Yes, a lover, and it's unrequited love."

"hiss..."

"Your family is indeed very complicated..."

......

After accompanying Yono to wait for Mr. Yoshino's car on the roadside and making an appointment to go fishing together another day, Nomiyama walked towards his home.

As I walked into the courtyard, my eyes unconsciously stopped at a certain place.

It seems like a small chicken coop?

In doubt, he reached out and took out the key, inserted it into the door hole, turned it, and pushed it open.

"Welcome home!"

The soft and fragrant person fell into his arms in the blink of an eye.

Nomi-san looked down twice.

Oh, it's my 'wife' whom I can't remember.

Chapter 70 Gong Yu as a Wife

The other person was wearing a large T-shirt with no logo and pure white color. He had prepared that T-shirt in advance as he expected her to grow taller in the next two years. It looked a little too big for her.

Then her thing was a little too big, and it felt soft and large when pressed against my body, and I unconsciously focused on feeling it.

The beautiful black hair doesn’t smell like shampoo, but it has a different kind of cool feeling.

It smells a bit like Yukinoshita, thinking so, he pushed her away slightly, then walked around her and began to take off his shoes.

"Don't greet me like this next time I go home. I'm not used to it."

"Okay, it's up to you."

The Yukinoshita Miyayu who was pushed away was very docile. She just put her hands in front of her body and looked at the occasional dripping water on his body with concern: "You..."

Nomiyama casually hung up his shoulder bag and said, "Nothing, I just jumped into the river for a bit."

Yukinoshita Miyasame still responded softly: "Okay."

She picked up the other person's shoes and socks that had fallen off, and asked for his opinion: "The water will be heated before you come back. You can take a bath to warm yourself up first."

"Then I'll prepare dinner later. Do you have any dietary restrictions now?"

Nomiyama looked at her silently for a while, and finally walked into the house barefoot: "No, I don't have any dietary restrictions and I'm not picky about food. As long as you cook it well, it's fine."

"Ok."

Yukinoshita Miyame responded softly behind him.

Nomiyama walked into the room where clothes were kept, took out a few pieces of clothes at random, and then went to the bathroom.

Close the door, fill the tub, and undress.

When the bathtub was full, he stepped in without caring whether it was hot or not and lay down.

With his head resting on the edge of the bathtub, he looked at the ceiling, lost in thought.

Ever since Yukinoshita left, life seems to have become a lot more troublesome.

First he met a senior who was obsessed with writing romance novels, then he met an unlucky guy, confirmed that he had a past, and then he picked up an unknown "wife" and took her home. The fishing accident was no longer a poisonous fish, but a strange fish that made people horny.

Could it be that Yukinoshita is something like a guardian angel?

Just stand next to me with a cold face and you can ward off evil spirits...

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep under the warm water.

Ⅰ○ㄚi二２仈３0⑼ノ╲

Nomiyama was woken up by being pushed on the shoulders. When he opened his eyes, he saw a delicate face with a flushed face.

Subconsciously, he stood up from the water, took a step back, and moved slightly away from her.

"What did you come in for?"

Nomiya's voice was filled with emotion. After all, no matter what the other party said, in his memory, the two parties had only known each other for one day.

Yukinoshita Miyayu was a little at a loss: "I, I have prepared the meal. I saw that you didn't come out for a long time and you didn't respond when I called you, so I came in to check on you."

Nomiyama looked at the other person's helpless look and lowered his eyes: "Sorry, I'm a little tired recently. I'm sorry to bother you."

Yukinoshita Miyame quickly waved her hands: "It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to apologize to me, you never have to apologize to me."

After saying this, she lowered her eyes slightly, her face flushed more obviously, and her voice softened: "Um, do you need me to help you relax?"

Hearing the other party's seemingly powerless words, Nomiya was stunned for a moment, then followed her gaze downwards.

She quickly reached out and placed a towel on it, and Nomiyama stared at her expressionlessly.

Yukinoshita Miyame looked at his face and didn't hear any words of rejection.

default?

No, it means that if you dare to say anything again, you can forget about living here.

Lowering her head slightly, Yukinoshita Miyayu's eyebrows and eyes softened: "Then I'll go out first, dinner is ready."

Reserve Junyang 6

When she went out, Nomiyama lowered his head and looked at the one that lifted the towel completely, feeling a little helpless.

The pink fish is in heat, and the fishing rod seems to be specifically reminding it that its body is developing and has begun to become restless.

I guess my body will react more easily in the next few years. Plus, the woman is really mature and good-looking, and we live under the same roof.

commit a sin.

In the living room, Yukinoshita Miyayu's eyes were shining brightly.

Grown up, the God has grown up, and has grown very big.

In the next few years, he will grow bigger and stronger, and his face will completely lose its childishness and become exactly what it was before.

That cold and silent man who never bothered with worldly affairs, with a flushed face, lay under her...

Reaching out, Yukinoshita Miyame quickly held onto the dining table.

My legs feel a little weak.

......

Nomiyama picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his mouth. He moved the ribs in his mouth, bit off the piece of meat with his teeth, spit out the bones, chewed it twice, and looked at the opposite side with some surprise.

He seems to be living a pampered life, but he ends up being in trouble unexpectedly.

"I think the taste should be to your liking?" Yukinoshita Miyame was a little expectant.

"Yeah." Nomi-san nodded, not stinging with praise, "It's delicious, I like it very much."

"That's good." Yukinoshita Miyame smiled and looked at him quietly.

Nomiyama ate his rice with big mouthfuls, not really meeting her gaze.

This person is already a completely beautiful woman physically, but she behaves in front of him more like a girl than the female classmates he has met. She is full of unexpected conflicts.

Besides, she listened to me so much, it was unexpectedly nice...

But I can't show it. I feel that if I show even a little bit, I will be discovered and she will get closer to me.

She is very smart, but she just acts stupid on purpose in front of him.

As he chewed, Nomiyama suddenly thought of something, so he said vaguely, "I'll prepare tomorrow's lunch myself, so you don't have to get up specially."

Yukinoshita Miyame was a little frustrated. She said sadly: "Did I not do well enough?"

Nomiyama shook his head: "No, mainly because I have to prepare an extra lunch box for my friend tomorrow, so it's better for me to do it myself."

Yukinoshita Miyame watched him chewing non-stop and didn't think it was against table etiquette, she just thought it was cute, but she still had to understand what she needed to understand.

So she pretended nothing happened, picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in her bowl: "Is it a female classmate?"

Nomi-san didn't hide much: "Yes, Sawamura Eriri."

He added a little more emphasis: "One of my best friends."

Yukinoshita Miyame's voice remained soft: "I understand."

Nomiya glanced at her, then lowered his head and continued to soothe his stomach.

Yukinoshita Miyame watched him eat with big mouthfuls, satisfaction still flowing in her eyes, but she just thought a little more.

Sawamura Eriri, the little one from the Sawamura family, since he specifically said she was one of his best friends, then just ignore her, she had no chance anyway.

How could an outsider have the ability to get involved in their family affairs?

How could the treasure of the Yukinoshita family fall into the hands of others? The only person worth noting around him is one of them.

My own little daughter.

The quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time until Nomi-san put down his chopsticks.

He stood up and began to clear the table.

"Well, I'll do it."

Yukinoshita Miyame wanted to stop him, after all, household chores were the wife's responsibility.

Nomiyama didn't respond to her, but continued to clean up: "My friends and I are all like this. If only one person does the work, it will inevitably make people feel a little embarrassed."

Yukinoshita Miyame wanted to say that she enjoyed doing these things for him, but she didn't say it out loud.

She just responded softly, then with a smile, she helped him stack the plates on the table.

After cleaning up, Nomiya picked up a stack of plates and walked towards the kitchen, asking casually.

"You built a chicken coop in the yard?"

Chapter 71: Letters from afar, people at home

"Well, do you want to go take a look?"

Yukinoshita Miyame followed him into the kitchen. When he took the plate and put it in the sink, she whispered, "Because you like eating chicken so much, I thought that if we raise our own chicken, it would taste better than those at the market."

Nomiyama washed his hands with his back to her and agreed, "Okay, but do you know how to raise chickens?"

Yukinoshita Miyayu was a little embarrassed: "No, I always raised them in the mountains before. This is the first time I raise them in the yard."

She looked at his back and smiled happily: "When I looked up information, it said that you only need to feed it with leftovers."

Nomiyama turned back, his expression serious: "I won't leave any leftovers."

Yukinoshita Miyame choked, it seemed, that was the case, he really liked eating now, and he probably could heat up the leftover dishes and continue eating them for the next meal.

"Then let's..."