Fiancee is Miss Mermaid

Since the end of the bizarre mission related to the vortex.

Maomao continued to accompany Xiaoyu to spend several days of leisurely life in the college, and finally decided reluctantly to send her to the baking class to learn how to make desserts.

Lixiang seemed a little nervous about adapting to a new environment again, so she chased Maomao and asked, "Are there many people in the same class as me?"

"Not many, only two, and both are girls." This is the result after adjustment.

"Including me is three people," Li Xiang felt relieved, "It's great that there are so few people."

Gojo Satoru joked, "After the horny little fish and the stupid fish, do you still want to be called the socially fearful little fish?"

"Awu knows, I'm afraid of strangers." Lixiang hugged Maomao tightly, "When I go to the interest class tomorrow, I want Awu to take me there."

"Even if you don't tell me, I will send you there."

Li Xiang let go of her arms when she heard the words, fidgeting and said: "What should I bring tomorrow? Since I am going to a baking class, do I need to prepare the ingredients myself..."

Five cats and cats caught the little fish wandering around the house, "Please, the ingredients and utensils for baking will be prepared for you, what are you thinking?"

"I've never participated in an interest class. There are many things I don't understand," Lixiang said coquettishly in a sweet voice, "Ah Wu taught me."

Mao Mao felt his ears were numb and his thoughts were wandering, "Just ask! I know everything."

In fact, Yuki was the one who accompanied Lixiang to the hobby class on the first day.

Five cats and cats were captured and sent to perform tasks.

Although a little lost, Xiaoyu quickly cheered up, because Yuki was equally gentle to her, and he also told her on the way with her that if she was just starting to learn baking, what kind of desserts the teacher would most likely let them try in the first class .

Yuki said goodbye to her all the way to the door of the classroom: "Miss Lixiang, I will wait for you downstairs in two hours."

Lixiang was like a child in kindergarten for the first time. She was a little timid and said without confidence: "Okay, thank you Yuki."

"Miss Lixiang, don't be afraid. If you encounter any problems in class, you can contact me on your mobile phone in time. I'm nearby and I won't go far." Seeing her soft and bullying appearance, Yuki was a little soft-hearted. If you take a two-hour interest class and send it to school, it is really hard to feel relieved if you don't have 24-hour care.

The other two students in the class, one is Haruhi Fujioka and the other is Rie Fujiwara, both of them are very cute girls.

Lixiang's cooking table was just arranged in the middle, and she had to communicate with the students on both sides. When she mustered up her courage and was about to start a conversation, Haruhi Fujioka on the left asked first: "Excuse me, do you know Kei?"

Lixiang didn't expect that the other party would ask this question, and her expression was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

"The child's full name is Chanyuan Hui." Fujioka Harufei thought she didn't match the name of Hui with the exact character image, so she added again.

"I know." Lixiang nodded blankly, "But, how do you know?"

"Ah, that... He occasionally mentions you in front of me." Haru Fujioka scratched his face with his fingers in embarrassment.

Chocolate-colored long hair, lighter toned and clearer eyes, fair skin, and a soft and sweet voice when speaking.

Can be matched one by one.

When she is not speaking, she looks distant because she is too beautiful.

When speaking, because of the sweet but not greasy voice, he looks like a little snow-white sugar figure that will melt away at any time.

Chanyuanhui is still a child, but her aesthetic taste is already very good.

Is it influenced by parents?Haruhi Fujioka remembered that when Megumi Zenyuan was still living next door to his house, he could always see different mature and beautiful girls coming in and out of his house.

"Are you Huihui's relative?" the little snow-white sugar man spoke.

"No, I'm just her former neighbor."

"Oh, that's it." Lixiang wanted to find other topics to chat about. This girl has a strong affinity and gives people a very close feeling. She should be the "natural type" in others' mouths.

But before she could find a suitable chat topic, the teacher walked into the classroom, and this idea could only be shelved temporarily.

The first class learns to bake butter cookies.

Lixiang added a lot of fine sugar when preparing the ingredients, and Rie Fujiwara said in surprise: "With so much sugar added, will the cookies made be too sweet?"

"My boyfriend likes to eat sweets very much, so I have to make it slightly sweeter." Lixiang couldn't tell whether Maomao likes to eat sweets or the body instinctively needs to add a lot of sugar.

"This is the first time I've heard of a boy who likes desserts so much. Yosuke is not interested in sweets at all." Li Hui stroked her long hair, speaking in a slightly arrogant tone.

Lixiang didn't know how to answer, and said blankly: "Well, everyone has different taste preferences."

When the cookies were taken out of the oven to cool, Chunfei walked to Lixiang to see her results, and exclaimed, "Your cookies are beautiful in shape and color."

After all, he glanced at the cookies he made and sighed: "It's completely different from mine."

The cookies made by Chunfei are crooked, and the temperature of the oven has not been controlled properly, so they are a bit dark. "Is this your first time making cookies?"

Lixiang: "Yes."

"That's amazing." Chunfei thought of the senior honey in the public relations department who was keen on eating sweets, and those who are good at making desserts should be very popular with him.

A thin layer of pink appeared on the face of the snow-white sugar man, and she said shyly: "If Ms. Fujioka likes it, I can share some with you after the cookies have cooled down. Can't finish it."

Chunfei: "It's okay, I'm not very fond of sweets..."

Wait, you can take it back to Senior Honey to eat.

This thought flashed through my mind, and I immediately changed my words: "...then I will accept it unceremoniously."

Lixiang: "Okay!"

The cooled butter cookies are put into a small round iron box, and if they are decorated with ribbons, Lixiang feels good about herself and thinks that they can be sold directly.

Rie Fujiwara was the first to leave the classroom after class.

Chun Fei and Li Xiang stayed behind to clean up the cooking table.

"Lixiang, which school did you study in?" Chunfei asked casually.

Lixiang was cleaning the utensils, "I haven't been to school."

Chunfei was slightly surprised: "Didn't you go to school?"

Judging by her clothes and demeanor, Haruhi Fujioka thought that the school she attended should be at the same level as Sakura High School.

"My family hired a tutor to teach me." Lixiang, who was originally in the form of a mermaid, couldn't go to school.

"I see." It must be the eldest lady of a relatively traditional family.

"Which school does Miss Fujioka belong to?" Lixiang asked politely.

"I'm studying at Sakura High School now." Haru Fujioka replied to her.

Lixiang didn't know what kind of school Yinglan High School was. To be precise, she would be blind if anyone said the name of any middle school.

Chunfei saw the bewildered look on her face and understood that she didn't know much about this school, so she changed the topic to other aspects.

The conversation between the two ended with the cleaning.

After Lixiang went downstairs, she found that Yuki, who was supposed to be waiting for her, was not there, but it was Maomao instead!

Gojo Satoru stood under a tree and waited for the little fish. He had been waiting for almost 10 minutes.

He had never felt himself so patient.

"A Wu!" Lixiang ran towards him cheerfully, not noticing the protruding stones under her feet and almost fell down. Fortunately, Maomao reacted quickly and flashed in front of her to catch her.

"Stupid fish, how can you fall on flat ground? Just be careful." Xiaoyu didn't have legs for long, so he was clumsy.

"A Wu, didn't you go on a mission? Why are you free to pick me up?" Lixiang raised her head from his arms and asked with bright eyes.

"It's over early so come here."

"Isn't it a long wait?" Fortunately, the weather is not as hot as in midsummer now, and the shadow of autumn has quietly protruded, and there is a bit of coolness in the air.

Mao Mao is not like the hero in the idol drama who said that he just arrived, he said calmly: "It's okay, it's only about 10 minutes."

"Two 10 minutes!" Xiaoyu was startled, "It's been a long time! Thank you Ah Wu for waiting for me for so long."

It's rare for the escaped Mao Mao to settle down and wait for her for so long.

"What did you learn in class today?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"Learning to make butter cookies, the teacher praised me for doing a good job! But I put a lot of sugar, so the taste is too sweet." Lixiang took out a small round box from her handbag, "Ah Wu, want to try it?"

"Okay." Maomao ate a piece of cookie, its white ears moved and its eyes lit up.

Li Xiang had a panoramic view of her fiancé's micro-expressions, knowing that such subtle changes in expression could not be faked, she was delighted: "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious," Maomao ate another piece. "It's very fragrant and crispy. Most importantly, the sweetness is very suitable for my appetite."

Maomao quickly ate up all the cookies in the small round box.

Lixiang was worried that eating biscuits would make her mouth dry, so she bought him a can of drink.

Gojo Satoru took the drink, glanced at the small pink bag in her hand, and asked, "Do you want me to carry the bag for you?"

"This one?" Lixiang lifted the small bag and shook it, "No, it's very light."

Gojo Satoru occasionally saw the man in a couple help the woman carry the bag, but he couldn't understand it at first.After all, the bag is not heavy, and it will be strange for boys to hold cute things.

But now he can understand a little bit. For some reason, he just wants to help Xiaoyu carry the bag.

"I'll take it for you. You've been in class for two hours, are you tired?" Maomao snatched the bag from Xiaoyu's hand involuntarily.

This bag doesn't look good at first glance, it can be said to be childish, but it looks much cuter when it is held by Xiaoyu.

Little fish has a magical power.

"How about the classmates in the same class as you?" Gojo Satoru was holding a small bag in his left hand, and his right arm was held by Lixiang.

The two walked lazily down the street.

"Both of them are beautiful girls, but one of them should be easier to get along with, and the other doesn't seem to have anything in common to talk about." Lixiang is not very good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, but fortunately, she met a classmate like Chunfei in this class.

Next, Lixiang started to talk about the content of the chat with Chunfei, and said that she hoped to be good friends with Chunfei.

Maomao went from being very interested at the beginning to being perfunctory later, and then to being irritable.

Even the white ears drooped down.

Lixiang was sensitively aware of Gojo Satoru's emotional changes. She stopped, no longer holding Maomao's arm, and instead took his hand, "Awu, what's wrong? Is it because I have been talking about myself a little bit?" Noisy?"

"No," Maomao clasped her fingers instead, "I want to say - can you like me a little more?"