When the Anime Heroine Grows Up

"Seduce a man in front of us, do you dare to say that you are not a coward?"

"I'm not," Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu said confidently: "I like Nishino, what's wrong with kissing him? The man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, and this is the Nishino family. Even if we strip naked, you can't make irresponsible remarks. Look Not used to it? Get out! It’s too much to scold me.”

Wu Geng Liuli was so angry that she glared and raised her eyebrows, clenched her fists tightly, wishing to flatten Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's chest with one punch.

It is impossible to describe Xi Yemu's mood at this moment in words. He didn't know how to deal with the conflicts between the girls, so he could only pretend to turn around and go back to the house, and said: "Everyone, don't stand in the hallway stupidly, come to the living room, I will give you cut fruit."

"Humph!"

Wu Geng Liuli snorted coldly and followed Xi Yemu.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu still held Nishino Mu's arm, and followed him directly to the living room.

Qingshan Qihai came to his senses, and quickly called everyone to sit down: "I'll pour tea for you, you sit for a while and take a rest."

"No, Qihai, you are not the hostess here, you come and sit, and Nishino and I will go to the kitchen to help you cut fruit." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu said.

"I came earlier than you, and I am more familiar with this place than you, so let me come." Qingshan Qihai retorted calmly.

"Just kidding, in terms of familiarity, I am no less than any of you," Wu Geng Liuli pointed to Xi Yemu and said, "If you don't believe me, you can ask him, I know this place like the back of the back of your hand."

Nishino Mu smiled bitterly: "I can do it alone, I don't need your help."

Guqiao Wennai pulled the corner of Laxufang Lizhu's clothes, and quickly said: "Lizhu is also very familiar with this place, if we don't let her go, let's stop arguing."

Nishino Mu immediately said: "Okay, let's arrange the beads."

Chapter 315 The Black Cat Is Angry

Compared with the other women, Ogata Rizu didn't fight or grab her. She looked weak, and Nishino Mu was very relieved of her.

So he made up his mind and led her into the kitchen regardless of other people's winks.

"Help me wash the teacup, it's under the counter." Nishino Mu said.

"Okay." Ogata Rizu nodded obediently, squatted down and took out a few teacups, and went to wash them under the faucet.

Nishino Mu took a few more glances at her, and seeing that nothing happened, he took out the tea leaves and dunked them into hot water carefully.

I have seen many people make tea, but Xi Yemu doesn't have that patience. He always washes the tea leaves, filters them with hot water, and then pours them into clean hot water again to drink.

"That," Ogata Rizu cleaned the cup, and said hesitantly: "Fumino didn't eat breakfast, should we cook something? I just looked around, and there are not many dishes on the living room table."

"Oh, so you're staying for dinner? Lunch?"

"No, can't you?"

Ogata Rizu's face was flushed, transparent, clear, gentle, and timeless, and her fingers grasped the hem of the clothes with some anxiety.

Xi Yemu stared at her. This woman was clearly an adult, but she was only a little over 140 centimeters tall. People would believe that she was a primary school student.

In fact, not only women, most men also have height requirements for their partners, but men are used to giving in in front of their explosive looks.

Right now, Xi Yemu gave in, and no longer cared about marrying a short girl, whether it would affect the next generation in the future.

He couldn't help but start to think about how wonderful it would be if his future wife was also so cute.

He is short in stature, similar to most elementary school students, but has beautiful, fully opened facial features, and his figure is even more uneven, especially the front, which is really small at a glance, and he can't see his feet when he looks down.

"Nishino, do you want to cook?"

After not getting a reply for a long time, Ogata Rizu mustered up her courage and called out in a low voice.

The voice was sweet and sticky, and Nishino Mu felt that his heart was touched, as if he was in the sun and the breeze, closed his eyes, and felt a feeling of happiness.

"want."

Xi Yemu spit out this word unconsciously from his thirsty throat, and Xi Yemu was somewhat embarrassed.

It's definitely not that he fell in love with Ogata Rizu suddenly, it's just that he has been teased too many times in the past few days and has not released it. Once he is alone with a beautiful girl, his suppressed heart will occasionally dream for a hundred days.

The reason is still there, and outside the door are Kasumigaoka Shiyu and others who are relatively quiet. Nishino Mu shakes his head, throws out the charming scene in his mind, and says calmly, "Does Rizu have any favorite dishes?"

"I don't have anything to eat. Wen Nai can eat anything. Why don't you make some of Nishino's favorite food, tamagoyaki or salmon."

Nishino Mu glanced at Ogata Rizu in surprise, surprised that she knew what she liked to eat, "Tamako yakiniku, there is no salmon at home."

"I'll help break the eggs."

"it is good."

Nishino Mu prepared the oil pan, and Ogata Rizu often cooked, and moved quickly. Almost as soon as the oil pan was ready, he brought the stirred egg white to him.

Nishino Mu took it, added an appropriate amount of mirin wine, a pinch of salt, stirred again, put it into a heated oil pan, and rolled up the omelet from top to bottom.

"I used to like to watch Nishino cooking, it's super ceremonial," Ogata Rizuka stared at the hot oil pan, and sighed: "When I cook, I always rush around, giving people the illusion that I have to do it within a limited time. It’s different, cooking is not in a hurry, it’s elegant and unrestrained.”

"There's no such thing as chic," Nishino Mu took the time to reply: "If you open a udon noodle restaurant at home, you must deliver the dishes to the waiting guests as soon as possible. Over time, you will develop the habit of making dishes quickly. What about me, with you? It’s different, if you make it for yourself and your family, of course you’ll slowly toss it around in a calm manner.”

"Yeah, I also want to cook for my family in such a leisurely way." Ogata Ritzu said.

"Why don't you come and cook a little bit, don't panic, just practice your hands."

"I'll see what's in the fridge."

"Go."

Nishino Mu took the finished tamagoyaki out of the oil pan, put it on a plate, turned to look at Ogata Rizu, the moment he saw her, the pores of his body opened, and the nerves in his body were about to rush out.