"What's that look in your eyes?"

Yinzi pinched his waist with his right hand and looked at him with half-narrowed eyes.

What look?

Of course it’s the look that suspects you are joking! It’s not like I’ve never tasted your food before. I couldn’t control the heat, salt, and seasonings. Once, I even made a pitch-black dish with a demon made of black gas condensing on it, grinning! It's better to cook the food for the god pot, and after eating, call the emergency room for rescue, and you can win without a fight tomorrow!

"Boom."

Ginzi walked up to Hashima Seisuke, raised his right foot, stepped on Hashima Seisuke's thigh, and pressed Hashima Seisuke's legs on the sofa, "You don't believe me?"

As always, she is dressed in a sailor suit and black silk. Her legs wrapped in black stockings look particularly slender. The evening sun shines in slantingly from the window and falls on Yinzi's legs. The black stockings, sailor skirt, and the looming Absolute territory made Hashima Kiyosuke suddenly feel itchy and wanted to...

If you want to take out your camera, snap a photo and use it as a photo wallpaper.

"…obscene."

Ginzi's face turned slightly red, and she retracted her leg and tapped Hajima Seisuke's right leg.

Hashima Kiyosuke was speechless: "I didn't do anything."

Yinzi's eyes looked disgusted: "You can tell what you are thinking by looking at your enlarged pupils."

"..."

Hajima Seisuke silently changed the subject: "When cooking, oil fumes will stain clothes..."

"Can you just wash it for me if it gets dirty?"

Yinzi answered confidently, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Do you want my help?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked.

"No need." Yinzi said without looking back, "Just wait and eat."

It sounds so familiar... So this is what it feels like to sit and wait for a meal?

Since Ginzi was confident and didn't need his own help, Hajima Seisuke wouldn't force it. He sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while, then turned down the sound and started to take a nap with his eyes closed.

I don't know how long it took, but Hajima Kiyosuke suddenly felt his nose was itchy. He opened his eyes, and a fox face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"What the hell?"

Hajima Kiyosuke was startled, his body tensed suddenly, and he instinctively threw out a punch. After seeing the sailor uniform on the girl, he realized that Ginzi was wearing a fox mask, and in a hurry, he turned into a fist and grabbed the girl. Hold the silver in your arms.

Nephrite Wenxiang hugged her into her arms... Well, no, Yinzi was actually very thin. She was not the kind of girl who looks thin when she wears clothes, but looks fat when she takes off her clothes. She is also very thin when she takes off her clothes.

"Well……"

The girl's depressed moan sounded from under the fox mask.

"Ah, ah, it looks like I shouldn't bother you two."

A gentle and pleasant voice sounded from the side.

Hajima Seisuke turned around and saw the gentle and intellectual Kiyoteaki Katsura standing nearby wearing a small suit and a hip-hugging skirt, with long wavy hair reaching her waist.

"Sister Guixiang?" Hajima Kiyosuke was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Eh..." Kiyotaki Guixiang tilted her head, "Kyosuke doesn't welcome me here?"

"Hurry up and let go!"

Ginzi's voice of embarrassment sounded under the mask. Although Hajima Seisuke moved his hand away just after touching it, she naturally knew exactly where she had touched it.

Hajima Seisuke coughed lightly, let go of the silver in his arms, and then said: "Of course not. If I had known that Sister Guixiang was coming, I would have opened the door to welcome her as soon as possible."

"Well, tomorrow is the finals of the three-division league. I'm a little worried about the diet of you two. If you accidentally eat bad food and lose the game tomorrow, you will regret it." Kiyotaki Guixiang held her right hand in front of her chest. "So I asked for leave to come and take care of you."

"Thank you Sister Guixiang." Hajima Kiyosuke said.

"No need to thank you. If you want to thank me, just thank Ginzi." Kiyotaki Guixiang said, "When I came over, Ginzi was already cooking. He looked very good."

"very nice?"

Hajima Seisuke turned to look at Ginzi, still a little unbelievable.

"Huh." Yinzi stood up and took off the fox mask on his face. His face was frosty, but a blush spread quietly around his ears. He turned around and hummed, "Dinner is ready. Get up and wash your hands and eat."

"Okay." Hashima Kiyosuke took a breath and asked curiously, "Why are you suddenly wearing a mask?"

"I asked for it from the shrine." Kiyotaki Guixiang raised her hand and said, "The fox is the incarnation of Inari God. When Ginzi puts on the mask, it is actually the Inari God who is cosplaying to send you good luck. Don't blame Ginzi. "

Hajima Kiyosuke was silent for half a second and said seriously: "It turns out that this strange aura is luck... I accepted it."

"Shut up and come over here and wash your hands."

The sky has completely darkened, and the lights of thousands of houses are dimly lit outside.

Hajima Seisuke sat at the table and looked at the dishes on the table. He was quite surprised: "Sure enough, I was very impressed by the three days of separation. It looks very good."

Let’s not talk about the taste. At least the color should be green and white, and there is no dark dish that makes people afraid to eat chopsticks.

Kiyotaki Katsura said: "In order to prepare for an independent life in the future, Ginzi often practices cooking skills recently, and the stray cats at the door have become fat."

Who would believe this! Stray cats wouldn’t eat that kind of dark food haunted by black evil spirits!

"Live independently……"

Hashima Seisuke looked at Ginzi and was about to speak when Ginzi had already handed over a bottle of beef sauce.

"for you."

"No sauce." Hashima Seisuke shook his head.

Ginko likes to add sauce to meals, and sometimes even consumes it by the bottle. Hajima Seisuke is not interested.

"What are you thinking about?" Yinzi looked at him with disgust, "I want you to unscrew the bottle cap."

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

"Seisuke, how are Ginko's cooking skills?" Kiyotaki Guixiang asked.

"It's delicious." Seisuke Hashima tasted a piece of wild rice and commented, "The improvement is very big."

"That's good." Qingtaki Guixiang picked up the green pepper with serving chopsticks and said, "Eat more green pepper."

Hajima Seisuke gently twitched the corner of his mouth: "Has Sister Guixiang run on time recently?"

"Eh?" Qingtaki Guixiang blinked and raised her hand to pull up the hair beside her ears, "I have to work overtime until nine o'clock every day recently..."

"Hurry up and eat." Hashima Seisuke said quickly, "After eating, go for a run in the park."

"..."

After finishing the meal, Kiyotaki Katsura took the initiative to take care of the housework and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Hajima Kiyosuke and Ginko were in the living room conducting tactical research for tomorrow's finals.

"Shenguo is good at riding fast cars. In the first game tomorrow, he will probably start with his best tactics..."

"I think that with Kaminabe's character, he is likely to come up with secret tactics that have been prepared for a long time." Hashima Seisuke pondered.

Yin Zi raised his eyes and asked: "Will we use the tactics we studied in the first game tomorrow?"

"That's not a bad idea." Hashima Kiyosuke smiled and said warmly, "That's what Tian Ji's horse racing is like. When the tactics are used up, then it's a fair showdown."

If you can win once, you can win a second time. While others are making progress, you are not standing still.

Looking at Hajima Kiyosuke's firm and bright eyes under the light, Ginzi gently pressed her pink lips together, truly feeling the growing gap between the two parties.

He was playing chess according to the chess rules, but Hashima Kiyosuke had already jumped out of the chess rules and started to innovate his own chess moves.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly and then fell down. Yinzi said calmly: "Continue research."

"Um."

Half an hour later.

Hashima Seisuke put down the chess pieces, turned to look at Kiyotaki Katsura who was sitting next to him drinking tea and watching the battle, and said: "Sister Katsura, let's go."

"Eh?" Qingtaki Guixiang was surprised, "You don't study tactics anymore?"

Hajima Seisuke said: "It's not too late to come back and study after running."

"You have to compete tomorrow." Kiyotaki Guixiang said speechlessly, "Will you be tired from running?"

"You can sleep soundly only after running." Hajima Kiyosuke replied.

Qingtaki Guixiang blurted out: "It's obviously..."

"What is it?" Yinzi looked curiously.

Hajima Kiyosuke: "..."

Can you sleep well after having sex?

Sister Guixiang, I didn’t expect you to be dirty!

"Snapped!"

"There are mosquitoes." Kiyotaki Guixiang patted his arm, stood up quickly, and said with a slight blush on his pretty face, "Seisuke, go for a run!"

the next day.

The finals are coming.

Chapter 660 Group of Relatives and Friends

Sunday.

Sunday.

The weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

It was mid-July, and the temperature in the morning was particularly pleasant. For most office workers and students, it was a good weather to sleep in.

Normally, Yingli would sleep until ten o'clock in the morning, then get up slowly, wash her face, brush her teeth, drink a glass of milk, and then go back to the room to read a book and play galgame. However, this morning, Zhaili woke up unexpectedly early.

"Well, seven forty..."

Yinglili turned off the alarm clock on her mobile phone, raised her hand to cover her mouth, yawned, stood up and sat up.

After being dazed on the bed for a while, when the sleepiness completely dissipated, Yinglili picked up the glasses beside the bed and put them on, then took the headband, tied her hair into twin tails, and then put on stockings——

The method of wearing stockings is actually the same as ordinary socks. First, roll up the socks. Because the stockings are light and breathable, they can easily be rolled into a thin ball. Then arch your toes and put on the stockings. The rest is just to roll them up. In the end...it was until my legs got bent.

A well-known stocking commentator once said: Stockings that cannot be rolled up to the end are not good stockings.

Under the bright sunshine, the picture of a blonde girl with snow-white skin sitting on the edge of the bed, bending her knees and wearing stockings is undoubtedly the best scenery, but it is a pity that no one can appreciate it.

After putting on her stockings, Yinglili stood up and walked to the closet, opened it, and started choosing clothes.

"It's so troublesome to go out on weekends..."

"There are so many clothes, I don't know which one to wear..."

"I have to put on makeup later. Fortunately, I washed my hair last night, otherwise I wouldn't know when I would be able to go out."

Eiriri glanced around and saw the maid uniform hidden in the corner of the closet. She couldn't help but think of the time when she lost a bet and was forced to wear the maid uniform, as well as her experience of being bullied and frivolous by Hajima Seisuke.

"Huh, sister-in-law Kiyosuke." Yinglili showed half of her small fangs, her pink cheeks slightly bulging, "One day, I will let you pay back the debt."

Yinglili chose over and over again, and finally chose a light pink shirt and a red lotus skirt, and then...

"Do you want a pad?"

"That's all in winter. Wearing a shirt when going out in summer would be embarrassing if you don't wear a pad, right?"

"That shady and shady woman will probably go to the game, and she will definitely laugh at me."

Yinglili hesitated for a few seconds, opened the drawer, took out two thin and breathable breast pads made of sponge, and then quietly stuffed them into her arms with a guilty conscience.

"This is how Hood-chan stuffs a cat feels..."

Looking down at the slightly bulging curve of her chest, Ying Lili looked at the drawer hesitantly: "Do you want another pad?"

"Forget it." After thinking for a few seconds, Ying Lili quickly shook her head, "If you do too much, people will find out."

Equipped with the 'secret props', Yinglili quickly got dressed, picked up her mobile phone and walked downstairs. She went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face. After washing, she was ready to go out.

"Eiri-chan, you got up very early today."

An extremely familiar and pleasant voice sounded in the living room.

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