Even just a slight smile is enough to make many men lose their composure.

Qiu Yuecheng couldn't understand at all, why such a wife who was as precious as a treasure was thrown aside?

But it doesn't matter, in the future, I will definitely let such a treasure shine brightly again.

"Well, there is no problem at all, and the accommodation here is also very good, and the level of security is also reassuring." Mrs. Yubihama knelt down and helped Qiu Yuecheng put on slippers very intimately.

Like a wife who takes care of her husband back home.

"Mom, is Mr. Orange Hair here?" An energetic voice came from the room.

After a while, the girl appeared in the living room and waved to Qiu Yuecheng.

"Yeah, Mr. Orange Hair."

"Seeing Yuigahama's smile, even my tired body recovered in an instant." Akizuki said with a smile.

"Hey...he's really good at pleasing girls, Mr. Orange Hair is a playful pervert!"

"You can't talk about your classmates like that, Yui." Mrs. Yubihama said immediately.

"That's right!" Yubihama stuck out her tongue, and ran back to her room, "I'm going to change my clothes first."

She was wearing home pajamas.

"Sorry Akizuki-kun, I don't think Yui said that on purpose." Mrs. Yubihama apologized.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a joke among classmates. I'm used to it, and what Yubi Bin said is indeed the truth. Don't you think so?"

The latter just lowered his gaze shyly.

After just a moment, Yuigahama walked out of the room again.

Dress up in school sailor suit.

221.

"Qiuyue-kun, please drink tea."

The room style is traditional Japanese style.

Several people sat on both sides of the low table for conversation, and Mrs. Bibin knelt down and placed the teacup in front of Qiu Yuecheng.

At such a distance that you can almost touch it with a slight bow, a faint fragrance radiated from the wife beside you.

And the slight glance of sight.

The slender legs under the short skirt are kneeling and sitting on the tatami mat.

Except for the part covered by the short skirt, everything else was exposed to Qiu Yuecheng's eyes.

What is the concept of five centimeters?

Probably slightly shorter than a middle finger.

"I really can't imagine that without Mr. Qiuyue, I'm afraid I'm still facing things I don't want to face in that small room."

He sighed slightly.

A gloomy expression appeared on Mrs. Yubihama's face.

Even an outsider, when seeing such an accident in a family, would naturally feel deeply moved, let alone the person involved.

"Mom, everything is fine now." Yubihama pressed his mother's palm lightly, and said, "And I have grown up too, so let me deal with anything in the future!"

"Sorry Yui, I blame me for being useless."

"No, it's not my mother's fault. In fact, I already knew that there would be such a day! So I was already mentally prepared."

Yubibin shook his head and said, "So mom doesn't have to blame herself, and maybe this is the best choice."

"Well, I believe Yui."

Mrs. Yubihama said softly.

That's what he said, but it was under the table that Yuihama Yui couldn't see.

Qiu Yuecheng has already touched the sacred and inviolable domain, but the wife who was talking with Yubihama only returned to normal after her body tensed slightly.

There is no resistance, but there is no... stop.

And, even if gradually too much.

On the face facing Yuigahama Yui, there was still no emotional change.

From the time when Mrs. Yubihama actually bent down to change her indoor shoes, Qiu Yuecheng already had some understanding.

Even Mrs. Yubihama, who is the most gorgeously dressed, is still a very conservative and ethical woman in her heart.

The reason why she was so unrestrained in front of Qiu Yuecheng.

The greater possibility may be that the other party has already regarded Qiu Yuecheng as the only reliance.

It's like a wife who washes and cooks for her husband.

This is a matter of course.

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