Tokyo star girlfriend is a love brain, what should I do?

At the lunch table, the atmosphere gradually became lively.

As Kaoru Asuka said "Odo-san" and Teruyu Asuka lowered his head and gently rubbed his face, Seiichiro Asuka was obviously in a much better mood at the moment than at the beginning.

Asuka Seiichiro and Asuka Kiko sat on one side of the dining table, and Kimura Shuta, Asuka Teruyu and Asuka Kaoru sat on the other side.

The only thing that made Kimura Hayabusa too uncomfortable was that he was sandwiched between the siblings, and directly opposite Asuka Seiichiro.

but……

Kimura Hayata glanced at Asuka Teruyu, whose cheeks were red, and felt much better.

It can be seen that his father-in-law still holds back, otherwise Asuka Huiyu's face will not just have a simple red mark.

Fortunately, this slap fell on Asuka Teruyu.

As if aware of the gaze on his face, Asuka Teruyu turned to look at Kimura Hayata blankly.

To this day, he still doesn't understand why he was beaten so hard by his father as soon as he came back.

It just so happened that my father and mother didn't come back early or late.

It just so happened that I rushed back to Tokyo on this day after I had not returned home all night.

It's really bad luck to be caught after staying out at night just a few times.

But, this won't make father so angry, right? ?

Asuka Yuu held her chopsticks, with a look of depression on her handsome world-weary face.

There must be something I don't know...

It is unlikely that the fact that my sister and President Kimura are living together will be exposed, and my father will take all the heat on himself.

"..." The more Asukai Yu thought about it, the more likely it seemed that it was possible. Maybe he just happened to come back angry with his father, and then...

"Huiyu." Kimura Shunta spoke.

"Huh?" Mingri Huiyou came to his senses.

"It's better to tell everything if something happens later." Kimura Hayata lowered his head and took a mouthful of white rice, pretending to be nonchalant.

He thought for a while and decided that it would be better to give Huiyu more advice. After all, Asuka Huiyu had helped him attract most of the firepower.

"What did you say?" Asuka Teruyu was a little confused and didn't understand what President Kimura was talking about.

Kimura Hayata was about to say something more.

Asuka's gentle voice sounded across the dining table.

"Is lunch still to your taste? Hayata."

Almost instantly, Kimura Hayata sat upright with a smile on his face: "It's delicious. It's been a long time since I've had such a delicious meal."

Asuka Yuu was stunned for a moment, looking around the body of his president.

The angle between the legs and the body is almost 90 degrees. I am used to the way the president sits on the boss's chair in the office. This is the first time I have seen him sitting in such an upright posture.

Is this the state when meeting his girlfriend's parents? Asuka Teruyu thought to herself, but Yu Ito's appearance appeared in his mind unconsciously.

You have to learn how to deal with it in the future so that you can deal with it easily...

"Ah, it's not as good as you said... Hahaha..." Asuka smiled with satisfaction. Apparently Kimura Hayata's answer was very useful to her.

However, Kimura Hayata felt a faint gaze next to him looking at him.

He turned around and saw Asuka staring at him with clear black and white eyes.

stare--

Their eyes met, and my girlfriend puffed up her cute cheeks, looked down at the rice bowl in front of her, and stirred the rice with chopsticks in her little white hands.

The ones you make yourself are obviously delicious too! Although Asuka knew that Hayata-chan said this to make her mother happy.

But I still thought about it inadvertently.

But I just thought about it briefly and didn't feel displeased at all.

On the contrary, her boyfriend has been working hard to make her parents happy for her, and she feels very happy.

Asuka was concentrating on the food in front of him when he suddenly felt a rustling sound in his ears.

"Xun cooks better... I say this just so that I can always eat your food in the future..."

The girl's body trembled slightly. She didn't expect that Kimura Hayata would specifically explain to her ear.

Her eyes met her boyfriend's deep and sincere gaze, and he smiled and sat upright again.

Under the table, he patted his girlfriend's slender and tender thigh with his left hand.

Ming Rixun stared at him blankly, pursed her lips for a long time, and then looked at the dining table in front of her again.

Why do you have to say this...I didn't think much about it...

The corners of her pink mouth unconsciously raised, and her eyes curved.

"The food cooked by mom is delicious, even better than what I cooked before," the girl said.

"Even Kaoru-chan said that, does it seem like progress has really been made..." Asukako held her face in her palms, looking very happy.

Asuka Seiichiro didn't speak, he just stared at Kimura Hayata with his eyes and ate in silence.

How dare you do this under your nose! What are the hands doing under the dining table? !

But seeing my daughter happy...

What a silly girl, she is so happy touching you.

An old father's heart sighs in jealousy.

In fact, very early on, he also thought about what he would do if his daughter really ran away with someone one day...

He has thought about both extreme and not-extreme things.

But when the day finally came, Asuka Seiichiro suddenly found that he seemed unable to do anything.

No, it’s not that you can’t do anything, it’s that you can’t do anything.

If he sees a hint of displeasure on his daughter's face, or if he sees something strange in his daughter's boyfriend, he will try to do something about it.

But he didn't see anything. Kimura Hayata saw that although their performance was not very good, there was nothing to fault.

On the contrary, he was extraordinarily candid, saying whatever he asked, and still kneeling down to say...

If that was all, it would be fine. His daughter kneeling there with this boy was what made him heartbroken.

That firm look and concerned words... left Asuka Seiichiro at a loss.

If he really made up his mind not to let the young lovers be together, he had a vague feeling that his daughter might hate her.

He just wants to make his daughter happy, even if his own feelings are not that important...

Asuka Seiichiro felt very confused. To be honest, he thought that the young man sitting across from him was living with his daughter in a place he didn't know, and even doing various things.

He couldn't wait to shoot the opponent a few times.

But that's the person Xunjiang likes, so much that he can't hide it.

From the moment he entered the door, he went straight to the young man instead of himself, holding hands and kneeling in front of him.

Asuka Seiichiro's mind was in a mess, his heart was inexplicably blocked, and he felt that the food he ate had no taste.

Now it seems that the only thing he can do is to understand the young man in front of him as much as possible and see what kind of person he is...

"His dad, what's wrong with you?" Asuka Kiko suddenly noticed something strange about her husband.

After chewing a mouthful of rice for a long time and not saying a word for a long time, are your eyes a little red?

Asuka Seiichiro noticed that he had just lost his composure, and with a smile on his face, he looked at his wife: "It's nothing, just..."

"That's it?" Tomorrow Kiko was curious.

"The food cooked by Kiko is indeed delicious."

"Eh? Really." Asuka Kiko was completely confused, was the meal she cooked today really that delicious?

Why didn't she feel it? She couldn't help but pick up another chopstick. It seemed that it was indeed more delicious. ?

But isn’t this what we usually do, is there anything different...

Asuka Kiko thought for a while, could it be because Kimura Hayata was standing by to help?

Does having different people wash the dishes make the food taste better? Asuka Kiko doesn’t understand.

………………

Seeing the compliments from the people around him, Asukaru's face was filled with confusion.

He picked up the food in front of him and took another bite, chewing it carefully for a long time.

"It's not very delicious either..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body stiffened and he looked up stiffly in the direction opposite the dining table.

Sure enough, the smile on Asuka's face disappeared and was replaced by a look of indifference.

Asuka Seiichiro frowned and turned to look at his son. Next to Asuka Teruyu sat Kimura Shota. He thought about Kimura Shota and then looked at his son.

Suddenly I felt out of breath.

The age is not much different, so why is it so different?

The more he looked at it, the more he felt his eyebrows pounding, especially when he thought about the phone call yesterday that never went through.

"Where did you go last night?"

"Ah? Work, work." Asuka Yuyu swallowed.

"Shunta, do you always work so late in your office?" Asuka Seiichiro looked at Kimura Shunta.

Kimura Hayata turned to look at Asuka Teruyu, then looked at his father-in-law, and shook his head decisively.

"Huiyu is already the director of the agency leading the crew alone. He has the final say on the specific shooting arrangements. I don't know very well."

Picked everything clean.

Tomorrow Xun pursed her lips tightly, as if she was suppressing a smile.

When she saw her father's eyes turning towards her, she smiled as if she could control it easily, and nodded seriously with her small face.

The atmosphere suddenly felt strange. Asuka Yuyu looked at the chopsticks in her hands and felt that now was not the time to hold them, so she silently put her hands down.

"Are you with that Miss Ito?"

Asuka Kiko suddenly said a cold word, which frightened Asuka Teruyu's body.

He subconsciously said: "How do you know..."

No reaction at all.

Kimura Hayata seemed to have a toothache. Didn't he tell the truth when he asked questions?

It's not good to be like this now, right...

"Seiichiro, let's eat first." Asuka Kiko turned to look at her husband, "You and your son haven't seen each other for a long time. You should have a lot to say to him. Let's have a good chat after dinner."

Don’t call me Kaiyu-chan anymore!

Asuka Seiichiro stared at his son for a long time, then turned back solemnly.

"Xiko, bring some wine."

"Wine? Okay." Asuka Kiko stood up and went in to get the wine.

"Shall we drink some?" Asuka Seiichiro looked at Kimura Hayata.

Kimura Hayabusa hesitated too much and looked at Asuka secretly.

The girl nodded slightly.

"it is good."

Kimura Hayata replied.

"Here comes the wine." Asuka Kiko returned to the table with the wine bottle and glass.

"Pour some for Hayabusa." Asuka Seiichiro said.

"Eh?" Asuka Kiko was stunned for a moment, then understood, and said while pouring the wine, "Don't drink too much."

"I know. I won't drink too much. I know in my heart..."

................................................

For a long time, at the dining table.

"Uncle! Let me toast you again."

"Hey! Call, call, call me uncle, call me dad!"

"dad!"

"Yes! Come and drink."

"You kid, the more I look at you, the more I look at you..."

"Dad, are you, are you telling the contrary..."

"Ah, is there? It's not important. He's much better than my bastard son... If only you were my son, just..."

"I, I have already called you daddy, so from now on, I will be your son."

"son!"

"dad!"

"One more drink! Kiko, fill it up!"

"Xun, have another drink."

"........."

At the dining table, the other three people looked at the drunken two people speechlessly.

Asuka Huiyu was even more silent.

Don't drink too much...?

At first, Kimura Hayata and Asuka Seiichiro were chatting and drinking back and forth.

But as they drank, the two seemed to be competing with each other, drinking more and more.

So much so that even Asuka Kiko couldn't stop her.

My father-in-law was drinking too, so there was no reason for me not to drink. Kimura Hayata followed suit one cup after another.

He even doubted whether he had drank all the three days' worth of the Nine Island Boss, although he didn't count.

Anyway, in the end, both of them were drunk.

I originally thought that the two of them would start talking drunkenly, but gradually their topics seemed to be moving in a certain direction.

"Xunjiang, she, you have to take good care of her."

"Don't worry, dad. Xunjiang is everything to me..."

"Really...?!" Asuka Seiichiro looked up in confusion, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, and his tone of voice was drawn out and finally rose sharply.

"I have a, a lifelong goal..." Kimura Hayata pressed his palms hard on the table. It was hard to say whether he was drunk or not.

Asuka originally heard the two of them say that she was still a little shy, but when she heard her boyfriend mention the target, she still looked straight at him.

She had never heard Kimura Hayata say any goals, let alone a lifelong goal.

"I, I want to make Xun become the Neon Queen, the most famous star artist in Neon..."

"Of course, what happens next?" Asuka Seiichiro didn't know whether he heard clearly or not, so he just asked.

"Then, take her home and be your wife." Surprisingly, there was no stuttering in this sentence.

Kimura Hayata suddenly looked at Asuka, with a silly smile on his face.

Ming Rixun stared blankly at the young man in front of him. The white light illuminated the strong arc on his forehead. Even though he was drunk, his eyes were still as soft and deep as when he was sober.

"Just, that's it?" Tomorrow Seiichiro continued to ask more vigorously.

Asuka Kiko frowned, pushed her husband hard, and grabbed the wine glass from his hand.

If you keep asking, you should not listen to him and let him keep drinking.

"Well, that's it."

Who knows, the young man still answered.

Ming Rixun pursed her lips, her delicate little face seemed to be trying her best to suppress something, and her eyes were quietly staring into her boyfriend's eyes.

Two white and tender little hands were on his arms, exerting slight pressure and then relaxing slowly, repeating the cycle.

Finally, a few wisps of moisture rose from his eyes.

"Is that enough?" Kimura Hayata's voice sounded again.

Tomorrow Xun raised his head, just like he had raised his head countless times before, and smiled.

"enough."

It’s just that in my memory, the young man always wore the alms belt he wore while working, but he no longer had the alms belt he once had.

"Why, why are you still crying..." Kimura Hayata awkwardly raised his hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of Asuka's eyes.

"........."

At the dining table.

Asuka Yuu looked at her mother and father, then at her sister and the president who might be her future brother-in-law.

Asuka Teruyu: "..." (End of this chapter)