Yokohama Miss Gojo Love Story

"Sunny! Sunny!"

Wutiao Qingguang, who was still in a deep sleep, was shocked and opened his eyes.

She was suddenly transferred to the room next to Wujo Wu, and the sound insulation effect was poor. She was afraid that she would make some indecent noise in her sleeping posture, so she lay upright on the bed, and fell asleep from exhaustion until midnight.

As a result, after being woken up abruptly, people were still dizzy and couldn't believe their hearing.

"Sunny! Sunny! Come here!"

This voice... Gojo Satoru?

Wujo Qingguang sat up, staring at the opposite wall with a look of panic.

That's right, it was the man calling her!

But it's just dawn, isn't it?What the hell is that guy doing so early in the morning?

Looking away from the window that Xi Guangchu had opened, Wu Qingguang flicked his swollen temples and had to get out of bed.

"Here we come, Patriarch, please wait a moment, I will come as soon as the slave's house is cleaned up." She still had to respond with a dry throat.

After all, she was placed next door to "serve" that guy up close.

Wutiao Qingguang washed up indiscriminately, dug a large amount of meth and brushed it on his face, like a ghost, he had no time to care about it, he just wanted to cover up his appearance.

As for the heavy and cumbersome kimono, there was no time to wear it, so I could only casually change into a set of home clothes, put on clogs, and hurried to the next door.

When he arrived at the door, Wutiao Qingguang had to straighten his clothes and put on a timid tone, "Patriarch, is your name Nujia?"

"Nujia Nujia, this sounds disgusting, didn't I tell you not to say it?" Gojo Wu's scolding voice came from inside the door.

Wutiao Qingguang was taken aback for a moment.

It is true that she disgusted him on purpose, but didn't he put up with it before?

In memory, this was the first time the head of the family lost his temper with her!

Wujo Qingguang had no choice but to press down in wonder, and said more obediently and weakly: "Yes, I remembered..."

"Come in." Wujo Wu's tone actually had the rare majesty of "Patriarch"?

"Yes." Wutiao Qingguang murmured "What's the wind?", obediently pushed the door open and went in.

After entering the door, I saw Gojo Satoru standing in front of the bed, with a head of disheveled white hair, without sunglasses or eyepatch, and cold and sharp light flowing from the strange-colored pupils. a feeling of?

What the hell is wrong with this guy?

He usually has a playful smile on his face. Although he looks a bit guilty, he is still friendly. Now he looks like he owes him a lot of money...

"Patriarch, what are your orders?" Wutiao Qingguang lowered his head and asked.

Gojo Satoru's gaze swept across her forehead, and he curled his lips speechlessly.

He called Wutiao Qingguang early in the morning. Apart from deliberately teasing her, there was still a trace of stubborn curiosity in his heart. What would she look like after removing the outdated heavy makeup?

Last night, her healthy and beautiful lines flashed in his mind from time to time, so he had some expectations for her appearance.

Unexpectedly, in such a short time, she still hasn't forgotten to draw this ugly big white face!

"Help me get dressed." Gojo Gojo said in a low voice.

"What?" Wujo Qingguang looked up in confusion and blinked.

"Using the way you are more used to, it's called 'serve me to change clothes'." Gojo Satoru took on a sarcastic tone.

He didn't want to treat this little woman like this, but she rebelled against him everywhere. Since she came to the house, his life, entertainment, and aesthetics have been completely destroyed.

Now they are arranged to live next door, and the old people in the family almost beat the gong at the door and shouted "have a baby, have a baby"!

Can't bear it anymore, she and he have to leave one!

In this way, he can pursue "Xiaoxia Zhongyuan" freely and unrestrainedly, and usher in the real spring of life!

"Yes." Wutiao Qingguang agreed with a low eyebrow.

Are you not angry?

Well, I'll give you some ruthlessness!

Gojo Satoru grabbed the hem of his pajamas and threw it over his head——

Accompanied by a gust of hot wind, the toned abdominal muscles and chest were instantly exposed in front of Wutiao Qingguang.

He was even prepared, this old-fashioned and timid little woman would definitely scream in fright, cover her face and run out crying, cry to Uncle Xiong and his wife, then pack up and go back to Yokohama.

However, Wu Tiao Qingguang just stared at his belly, after three seconds of being stunned, he obediently answered "Yes", then turned and walked towards the closet.

No way, he's "shameless" to this point, but she... isn't afraid?

It was Gojo Satoru's turn to be dazed.

Moreover, looking at Wujo Qingguang's back, Wujo Satoru discovered another even more novel thing.

This was the first time he saw her without an old-fashioned kimono.

A slender neck, straight shoulders, a slender waist, and a pair of long legs.

Hey, isn't this very healthy and pretty?

He suddenly remembered that in the hot spring bath last night, the shadowy and beautiful curves under the water surface...

There was a heat under the abdomen without warning, and Gojo Satoru hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue in fright, forcibly interrupting his train of thought.

Hell, he actually had that reaction to silly women over and over again?

Gojo Qingguang took out a set of Gojo Satoru's daily clothes from the cabinet, and came back to him.

"Patriarch, please raise your hand." She said calmly.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand, and she put on the sleeves, adjusted the front of the dress, and buttoned the buttons.Her movements were dexterous, but her slender and soft fingertips still touched and scratched his skin from time to time.

This was really unintentional, and Gojo Satoru's embarrassing reaction became more and more obvious due to the contact as thin as a gossamer.

When Wujo Qingguang held his trousers, bent down slightly, and said, "Patriarch, please raise your feet", Wujo Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around suddenly, and hid his embarrassment.

That posture is like being punched in the stomach by someone, and the five sunny lights I see are inexplicable.

After putting on the clothes and trousers, Wutiao Qingguang behaved well-behaved and smooth, but Wutiao realized himself and sweated down his back.

"You, go fetch water and wash me up." He ordered hoarsely.

"Yes." Wujo Qingguang walked towards the bathroom.

"Go to the well behind to get water. I am used to using cool well water in the morning to wake up my mind."

"...Yes!" Wutiao Qingguang's answer finally showed a tinge of anger.

She knew he was trying to trick her on purpose!

This hateful man, fortunately, she still had some illusions about him, thinking that his character and temper were not that bad.

It seems, only worse!worst!Terrible!

On the way to fetch water from the well, Gojo Qingguang met Fu Heihui who was practicing in the courtyard.

She didn't say anything else, she jumped in front of him, and grabbed the hem of the boy's clothes who didn't even have time to be surprised.

"You eat as fast as you can in a while, and then tell me to go grocery shopping!" Wutiao Qingguang whispered in Fu Heihui's ear, suppressing his throat.

"What's wrong……"

"I don't want to stay with that guy for a second longer!"

"Who is that guy?"

"Homeowner!"

Fu Heihui's eyes raised from the fist in front of his chest and landed on Wu Qingguang's angry and pretty face, as if he was looking for something with doubts.

"What are you looking at? Did you hear what I said?"

"I heard that, but, why? Didn't you...be nice last night?"

"Nonsense! Who, who is with him?" Wu Tiao Qingguang's face turned red.

After all, the scene last night was really embarrassing and beyond debate.

"Hehe, women are so fake, Tsumiki is, and so are you..."

Fu Heihui showed rare slipperiness, after saying this, he took advantage of the second before Wutiao Qingguang was in a daze and went mad, broke free from her control, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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