Yokohama Miss Gojo Love Story

Early in the morning, Gojo Satoru walked into the restaurant listlessly.

He tossed around half the night last night, didn't get enough sleep at all, and after confirming that Wutiao Qingguang was indeed a "silly woman cultivated by old family rules" and had nothing to do with his "first love", he became even more depressed and lethargic.

He looked up to the sky and yawned big, tears welled up and blurred his vision, he could only vaguely see the back of a woman busy at the edge of the dining table.

Gojo Satoru stepped forward to say hello: "Good morning, Aunt Tomoko."

"Morning, Patriarch." The woman put down what she was doing, turned around and saluted him.

Hey, isn't that voice Aunt Tomoko?Doesn't she look like the familiar fat cook?

Gojo Satoru rubbed his sleepy eyes——

"Wow!" He immediately screamed again and again in shock, and jumped back so far that the sunglasses fell to the ground.

Such a big white and miserable face, coming so close so suddenly, even in broad daylight, was enough to scare him into a cold sweat.

"Patriarch, what's the matter with you?" The red lips on that big white face opened and closed, and the voice it made was quite pleasant.

Gojo Satoru saw her clearly, and managed to force a smile, "It's Miss Qingguang, good morning, haha."

"Your sunglasses." Wutiao Qingguang held back his funny, bent down to pick up the sunglasses, held them respectfully with both hands, and was about to put them on for him.

"Thank you, thank you, I'll do it myself." Gojo Satoru hurriedly snatched the sunglasses, and put them crookedly on the bridge of his nose.

Even if he saw this white face in broad daylight, he would have hallucinations of nightmares, not to mention the smell of inferior face powder!

I can't stand it, women who grew up in the mountains, do they have this taste?

Disgusting is disgusting, he has to consider the "respect" for the branch family, and the other party is a woman anyway, so he can't do things that are too ungracious.

After the shock calmed down for a while, Gojo Satoru squeezed out a smile and asked, "Well, last night...were you okay afterwards?"

As soon as he spoke, Wu Tiaoqingguang seemed to be stung by a poisonous insect. He squeezed his hands and retreated several steps, lowered his head, and said tremblingly: "My family is really ashamed. I let the owner see such, such a shameful appearance last night, my family!" I don't even know what to do, how to apologize, and ask the Patriarch to punish me!"

Again!

Can't she talk like a normal person?

Wujo Qingguang's voice was trembling, and she looked like she was about to cry at any time, Wujo Wu was no less relaxed than her, and she was also waving her hands in fright.

"Don't, don't, don't! I just care about you for a while, and I don't mean anything else. Don't cry, let alone kneel!"

"Thank you, Patriarch, for your generosity." Wujo Qingguang bowed again and almost touched the ground.

Hey, my neck is so sore!

This man's patience is not bad?Can this kind of woman bear it?He should hurry up and drive people away!

Wutiao Qingguang was also complaining in his heart, but on the surface he had to put on a more respectful attitude, "Patriarch, why don't you have breakfast?"

"Okay." Gojo Satoru walked around to the seat farthest from her and sat down.

However, Wutiao Qingguang quickly came over again, lifting the lids of the food on the table one by one.

Gojo Satoru resisted the urge to sneeze stimulated by the incense powder, and asked, "Why are you, Auntie Tomoko?"

"Does the master not want the servants to serve him?" Wutiao Qingguang asked aggrievedly.

"No, no, no, I am very willing, very willing!" Gojo Satoru hastily denied it, and wished he could bite his own tongue when it was over.

Just say that you don't want to, and let her pack up and go home?

While loathing the "old-fashioned family rules", while still being bound tightly, I am simply sick, looking for abuse!

"Ah, Patriarch, you are really kind." Gojo Qingguang smiled shyly.

Gojo Satoru hurriedly lowered his head and didn't look at him, otherwise he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat his breakfast with this pretentious expression, coupled with that big white face.

However, the strange smell wafting from the dining table made him raise his head in doubt.

"Did you make breakfast?"

"Yes, it's the servant's job to cook breakfast for the master."

"What are these?"

"Meatballs in soy sauce, roasted ham slices, and eggplant strips mixed with lard are all the specialty dishes made by my family in Yokohama. I hope you like it, the owner?"

Every time she said something, Gojo Wu's nose wrinkled, and at the end, he almost suppressed his thoughts, "Isn't there, uh, something lighter?"

"Yes, yes, this evening is salty porridge with sliced ​​meat."

"Is there no dessert?"

"No, eating sweets early in the morning is not good for your health." Wujo Qingguang ignored Wujo Wu's green face and said happily, "Auntie Tomoko said that from now on, I will cook all three meals at my slave's house, and I will go shopping in a while , what the owner wants to eat, you can tell the slave family."

"Aww!" Wujo Wutiao threw himself on the table violently, really about to vomit.

"Oh! Patriarch, what's wrong with you?" Wutiao Qingguang hurriedly posted to express her concern.

"No, it's okay." Gojo Gojo hugged the corner of the table tightly, and then held back not to run away on the spot. He was already exhausted, "Can I ask you something?"

"Patriarch, please order, and the servants will definitely obey."

"Can you stop being a slave's slave's family all the time?"

"Then, what should I do..."

"Don't cry! Just say 'I', alas!"

Wujo Wujue, if she dared to cry, he might cry before her!

"Yes, slave, ah, I see. Patriarch, why don't you have breakfast?" Wutiao Qingguang graciously filled a bowl of meat porridge and placed it in front of him.

This breakfast, Wujo Wu eats like a torture.

Fortunately, in the middle of the meal, Fu Heihui walked in.

"Hui, come quickly, come and try the breakfast made by Miss Qingguang, haha!" Gojo Satoru hurriedly waved to Fu Heihui, laughing twice "haha" full of anger.

He can't suffer alone!

He wants this disobedient and troublesome kid to have bad luck with him!

Unexpectedly, Fu Heihui glanced at the table and said lightly, "I've already eaten."

"Hey, have you eaten?" Gojo Wu was shocked, and almost said "Can you eat it"?

"Yeah." Fu Heihui nodded.

"Then what are you doing in here?"

"Miss Qingguang asked me to accompany her to buy vegetables." Fu Heihui turned his head away pretending to be indifferent, and there was a slight redness around the base of his ears.

"Accompany her, shopping for vegetables?" Wujo Wu couldn't believe what he heard and saw.

It was weird enough for Fu Heihui to be able to eat these horrible breakfasts, but he even said that he wanted to accompany that woman to buy vegetables?

I told him a few more words about "becoming a conjurer", and he was impatient. Now this little expression seems to be——

By the way, the little boy secretly went out to date the little girl!

Wutiao Qingguang shyly said: "There is no male servant at home. I was afraid that the things I bought would be too heavy and too heavy. Master Hui offered to help me. Master, you are such a good teacher. Master Hui is so kind and sensible."

Am I "educated" well?Hui "kind and sensible"?

Is there something wrong with this world?

Gojo Gojo was dumbfounded, as if there were [-] crows, with the white faces of the five Qingguang and the red faces of Fu Heihui mixed among them, flying around in front of his eyes.

Of course he doesn't know that Wujo Qingguang and Fu Heihui have their own ulterior motives in the so-called "grocery shopping" together.