my girlfriend is bad lady

Chapter 304 304. Summer Travel (5)

After eating barbecue, the sun dipped into the sea.

The four of them got up from the water and went to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes.

After a while, Mrs. Yuuki came out in a thin casual dress, saw Watanabe washing the dishes, and said:

"The ship will dock tomorrow, and someone will take care of these things."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

"You can do whatever you want." Mrs. Yucheng walked to the cooking counter, "Boss, please give me a glass of whiskey with water and ice."

"Wait a minute, ma'am." Watanabe Che washed his hands, poured wine for her from a glass, and added ice pucks to it.

Mrs. Yuki thanked her in the tone of a guest, picked up the wine glass smartly, and took a sip.

The night wind could blow here, and Watanabe Che could smell the fragrance after bathing on her body.

Mrs. Yuki took a sip, looked at Watanabe Che and asked, "I'm alone, didn't I hire a nanny?"

"I didn't have money before, but now I have money, but I didn't expect to hire a nanny."

"Wash the clothes by yourself?"

"You don't think I'm squatting there, using a washboard? I just throw it into the washing machine, and just take it out to dry when the time comes."

"Washboard?" Mrs. Yucheng asked curiously, "I've heard of it, what does it look like?"

"Sea waves."

While drinking, Mrs. Yuki imagined a washboard shaped like waves.

"Wash the tableware by yourself, mop the floor by yourself, and cook all the meals by yourself?" she asked again.

"Occasional convenience store bento."

The two stopped talking. Watanabe Che silently washed the dishes, and Mrs. Yuki drank at the counter for a while before turning on the record player.

Inside the cabin, the melody of "five hundred miles" sounded.

Mrs. Yuki sat back and said with a smile: "I like this song very much. It reminds me of being in Kyoto when I was a child. You sang this song in the afternoon and almost fell in love with you."

"Falling in love with a farm boy who sells barbecue and washes dishes?" Watanabe Che laughed.

"It's enough." Mrs. Yucheng smiled slightly, "The barbecue is delicious, and you can earn money to support the family; washing the dishes proves that you don't hate doing housework."

She shook the wine glass, and the ice ball dangled in it, making a crisp sound. It seemed that it was about to fly out several times, but it fell back inexplicably.

"Five Hundred Miles" didn't finish playing once, and Mrs. Kiyono and Miki Yuki came up after taking a shower.

Mrs. Kiyono was wearing the same style of casual clothes as Mrs. Yuki, very cool.

Yuuki Miki wore Watanabe Che's shirt, and the pajamas like hot pants were hidden under the shirt.

"The 500km bar is open, what are you two here?" Watanabe Che looked at Miki Yuuki's thigh protruding from the hem of her shirt.

"Beer, thank you." Mrs. Kiyono sat down beside Mrs. Yuki.

Watanabe Che took a glass and poured beer into it.

The exquisite transparent glass contains a golden yellow liquid, and the bubbles rising from the bottom of the glass form dense white foam on the surface.

"It looks delicious." Mrs. Qing Ye gave a compliment with dignity.

"Thank you." Watanabe Che looked at Miki Yuki on the other side of Mrs. Yuki, "My Miki, what do you want to drink?"

"milk."

"Hold on."

"The bar sells milk?" Mrs. Kiyono asked with a smile.

"The bar is a joke." Watanabe Che turned his back to them, and took out milk from the refrigerator, "Actually, this is the love nest of me and Maggie, and the table is just a cooking table in the kitchen."

"Unauthorized unmarried cohabitation." Mrs. Yuki said while drinking.

Miki Yuuki drank a few sips of milk, and Rin Kiyono walked up amidst the singing of "I am dressed in rags, and I am still unknown".

"It's been a long time, Xiao Lin." Mrs. Yuki greeted.

'Trouble with hair. ' Watanabe Che guessed her answer.

"It didn't take long, and it took time to tidy up your hair." Kiyono Rin went to the table to get "Blue Planet II", and then sat in front of the bar.

"A glass of watermelon juice." She said while opening the book.

"This is the bar, Miss Kiyono Rin." Watanabe Che reminded in the tone of a bar attendant.

Kiyono Rin didn't speak, and was already reading a book.

"This is not an example." Watanabe Che took a watermelon, cut it into pieces, and divided it into two parts.

Put one on the bar for them to eat, and throw one into the juicer.

Mrs. Qingye glanced at her daughter's long hair and said, "Would you like to try short hair?"

"No, I like long hair."

Miki Yuki glanced at Rin Kiyono across the two wives, and her eyes fell on her snow-white shoulders.

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"Would you wear such clothes?" Miki Yuuki asked with a sneer.

"Mother prepared it." Kiyono Rin replied without raising his head.

"Only this set?"

"What do I wear, I need your permission?" Kiyono Rin looked at Miki Yuuki.

Mrs. Yuki smiled and said to her daughter: "I've seen everything in swimsuits during the day, and the shoulders are not bad."

"Swimsuits are swimsuits. If you wear them like this, you're afraid of having the idea of ​​seductiveness." Miki Yuuki said.

"Okay, juice." Watanabe Che put the glass in front of Kiyono Rin, and suddenly took it back.

"Almost forgot." He threw a piece of ice into it.

The juice overflowed all of a sudden, centered on the bottom of the cup, and spilled on the cabinet.

"It's unnecessary." Kiyono Rin glanced at it.

"The others are just right, you are the only one who is full." Watanabe Che wiped the glass and handed it to her.

"Like Meiji said, you were seduced by my shoulder? Forgot to put ice cubes first?"

"There is at least a little evidence for the bloody spout. Everyone knows that I am not interested in shoulders. And as a professional bartender, who doesn't wipe the table?"

"Ice cubes and juice, professional bartender?" Kiyono Rin mocked.

Watanabe Che ignored her, wiped the table, and said to Mrs. Yuki: "Miss Zhenji, do you want more?"

Mrs. Yuki put the glass in front of him: "Sea bartender, whiskey cocktail."

"Actually, I'm a pianist at sea." Che Watanabe said politely, "The bartender has gone on a date with the mermaid, so let me take over for a while. You can tell what's going on right now by looking at what Meiji drinks."

Mrs. Yuki laughed twice, and said lazily: "Okay, pianist, but before you play the piano, can you please make me a cocktail?"

"Yes, yes."

"Add orange juice, soda water, lemonade, or any other liqueur or drink, as long as it's drinkable. I'll try a drink made by someone who doesn't know anything."

"Then maybe you can't drink it."

"The heir of the Yuki family, together with his son-in-law, murdered the head of the Yuki family in the Pacific Ocean?" Mrs. Kiyono said with a smile.

"Tomorrow's newspaper headline, use this!" Watanabe Che began to mix drinks.

Feel free to put it down depending on your mood, and the color of the wine that is finally mixed is weird.

"Watanabe-kun, no kidding, I really suspect that you are going to murder me now." Mrs. Yuki looked at the wine in front of her.

Miki Yuuki smiled straight at the glass of wine, and persuaded, "Mother, I think you should stop drinking it."

Even Kiyono Rin raised his head and looked at the glass of wine.

"As I said earlier, I'm a pianist at sea, not a bartender." Che Watanabe said.

"Try it first." Mrs. Yucheng reached for the wine glass.

"Wait a moment." Watanabe Che stopped her, put a cherry on top with a toothpick, and threw another piece of mint, "It's fine."

"It looks quite similar." Miki Yuki said with a smile.

The four looked at Mrs. Yuki and took a sip.

"How is it?" Mrs. Kiyono asked.

Mrs. Yuuki said nothing, ate the cherry on the toothpick, and then pointed to the grand piano in the corner with the toothpick:

"Sea pianist, go, that place belongs to you."

Miki Yuuki and Mrs. Kiyono laughed heartily.

Rin Kiyono stared at the book with a slight smile on his lips.

"Yes, yes." Watanabe Che wiped his hands and left the bar.

"Can you play the piano?" Yuuki Miki leaned on the bar alluringly, with a pair of beautiful bare legs crossing each other.

"I've been on the boat since I was born, how could it be possible that I can't play the piano?"

"Is there an inevitable connection between the two?" Kiyono Rin said, "Being born on a ship is more of a sailor."

"Just wait and see."

Watanabe Che sat down, lifted the piano cover, and crackled his fingers.

He really didn't look like a pianist, but a capable sailor who was about to fight sea monsters.

'The other me, it's your turn, come on. '

[Players use 5000 points to purchase the authority of "Master Piano"]

【Consume 5000 points】

[The player gets "Master Piano"]

"Someone, turn off "five hundred miles", hurry up, it hurts my ears." Watanabe Che pointed to the record player, with the arrogance of an artist who doesn't care about dignity.

Mrs. Yuki was about to get up, and Miki Yuki stood up before her, holding a milk cup, stepping on her beautiful youthful legs, and turned off the record player.

Then, she sat directly on the piano bench.

"Play it, pianist born at sea."

"Shh." Watanabe Che pressed his finger on her lips.

When the world was only left with the sound of waves and wind, Che Watanabe touched the keys with the fingers that had touched Miki Yuuki's lips.

It seems that someone climbed on the deck, and then went into the cabin, it was a seaweed girl.

She found a place to sit down and played the little harp in her hand;
Someone came again, it was a conch, it looked around the cabin, took off the conch from its back, and blew the sea breeze;

A large group of whales, whose lung capacity is incredible, walked in.

They aimed accurately, occupied the bow of the ship quickly, lined up neatly, inhaled and breathed, singing like a choir, singing hymns to the sea.

There are more and more creatures in the sea, some accompanies, some dances, and some listens.

In the sea late at night, all the lights are turned on, and the yacht is resplendent and magnificent, as delicate as a dance scene, as if a banquet is being held all the time.

The beautiful sound of the piano is integrated with the sea water and the Milky Way.

The yacht is leisurely, wandering in the beautiful world, waiting for the tide to send it to the place where it should go.

Watanabe Che let go of the keys with his fingers, and there was still a soft aftertaste in the cabin.

The yacht fell silent, and the only four spectators looked like stone statues of mermaids under the sea, staring at the pianist quietly.

"Crack!" Mrs. Yuki clapped her hands, "As bad as your whiskey is, your piano is as beautiful as it is!"

Everyone who was still immersed in the sound of the piano just now laughed.

"Forget that damn whiskey, let me play you one more time."

"Okay, sir."

Watanabe Che looked at Miki Yuuki: "Together?"

"Playing what?" Miki Yuki put down the milk glass and stretched her slender fingers.

"March to Endless Dreams"

"Want to hear your oboe."

"Anytime is fine, Miggie, my Miggie."

The two pressed the keys.

The concert didn't end until late at night.

Not only Watanabe Che, everyone performed on stage, with all kinds of musical instruments at their fingertips, and at the very least they were at the elite level.

Of course supper is indispensable, as well as cocktails of various flavors.

Back in the bedroom, as soon as the door closed, Miki Yuki hugged her and offered her tongue.

After everything was over, Yuuki Miki fell into a deep sleep.

Watanabe Che, who never suffered from insomnia, could not sleep because it was the first time he slept on a boat.

He got out of bed gently, put on a coat, and walked up to the second floor.

There was no one there, and there were still glasses of messy drinks on the bar.

Watanabe Che poured out all these drinks and washed them one by one.

"Didn't sleep?" Kiyono Rin's figure appeared from the stairs.

"I'm not used to yachts, this is the first time I've been on a boat in my life." Watanabe Che glanced at her and continued cleaning.

Kiyono Rin walked over and stood beside him.

After he washed one, he toweled it dry.

"You couldn't sleep because you slept outside for the first time?" Watanabe Che asked.

"Ah."

The two stopped talking, one washed and the other wiped.

After all the washing, Kiyono Rin handed a towel to Watanabe Che.

"Go back to sleep?" She looked at Watanabe and wiped his hands.

"I don't feel sleepy, you go back."

"I do not have either."

Watanabe Che looked at her snow-white fragrant shoulders protruding from the collar, and his heart jumped.

"Go outside," he put down the towel, "go to the third floor to blow the night breeze."

The two cut a plate of fruit, took some snacks like pistachios, and came to the open-air observation deck.

The yacht moved slowly at the speed of a person walking, and the night wind was neither slow nor hurried.

There was no moon, the sky was full of stars, and everything was silent.

"There is an illusion that we are the only ones left in the world." Kiyono Rin said with a hint of relaxation in his tone.

"The human world has become zombies, the five of us are the last survivors?" Watanabe Che put the fruit on the table.

"That's not bad." Kiyono Rin put the snacks next to the fruit.

The two sat on chairs side by side, facing the south and looking up at the night sky.

The vast Milky Way hangs in front of the eyes, and the stars are dotted, like a crystal clear river.

The sea and the Milky Way are separated by a distance of 30 kilometers between the sky and the earth, and there is also a distant and boundless universe.

It seems that there is no connection, but the starlight of the Milky Way sprinkles the sea, and the shadow of the Milky Way is also in the depths of the sea.

"Meteor." Kiyono Rin looked at the night sky.

"I see." Watanabe Che said.

One, two, three, a total of three meteors.

"Did you make a wish?" Kiyono Rin asked.

"Do you also believe in this legend?"

"I don't believe it, but whether you make a wish or not has nothing to do with whether you believe it or not."

"It makes sense." Watanabe Che nodded, "I didn't make a wish, but there are things I want to do."

"Tell me."

"The one who is far away, let you two reconcile; the one who is near, I want to kiss your shoulder."

Kiyono Rin's hair was blown up slightly, and a few strands of hair ran to his lips.

She brushed away these naughty strands of hair and said, "Don't say unrealistic things all day long."

"How about touching your leg?"

"Besides these, don't you think about other things?"

"No way? Well, let's give you a hug. The price can't be lowered anymore. The price is already very low."

Kiyoshi Rin sighed softly.

"This afternoon, don't talk about kissing my shoulder or hugging me, even if I kissed me at that time, I would not refuse." She looked down at the undulating waves.

"A beautiful moment." Watanabe Che looked up at the bright Milky Way, "If that was the first time we met, we would definitely fall in love at first sight."

"Not sure. I'm not one to fall in love at first sight."

"Then why don't you know?"

"Because looking at you at that time, I really liked you in my heart, but I don't know what kind of mood I would feel if I saw you for the first time."

"It's okay, we will fall in love no matter what."

"Ah."

At three o'clock, the night wind began to cool down, and Che Watanabe stood up.

"Let's go back."

"Hold on."

"What's wrong?" Watanabe Che looked back at her.

"Your Dream."

"You wouldn't want to break up with Meiji and the others, would you?"

"Ah."

"So you want to persuade me to give up?"

"Just for a moment." Kiyono Rin put his hands on his chest restlessly and shyly, "I can pretend that they don't exist."

Watanabe Che forgot to breathe and looked at her quietly.

The flowers are in full bloom, the birds are singing, the breath of the sea tide, the brilliance of the Milky Way finally touched the unattainable dream a little bit.

Sparse shadows that cannot be seen clearly form a mass.

On the undulating sea, their figures are reflected in the Milky Way.

　Thanks to the leader of [Armored Aircraft Carrier], the fifth leader.

　　The episode of "What Girls' School Shura Field" wrote 7000+ yesterday, and it has been handed over to the starting point. The specific release date has not yet been determined, and it is unknown whether it will be published in this book. I will inform you of the news.

　　
　
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