My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Hideji Kitahara nodded lightly and smiled: "Don't worry, just move out, I will still come to work. What I have said counts, I will stay here to help before I go to college."

Fuyumi watched Kitahara Hideji's expression secretly and found that his appearance was very sincere, and she couldn't help feeling that her reaction seemed a bit overdone. After all, everything was speculation.

She whispered: "It doesn't have to be that serious. I asked you to move here because I hope you can save time and do more work, and don't delay your study because of our family affairs..." After a pause, she blushed. Red asked again: "Are you really...nothing to me? Do you swear?"

Hideji Kitahara raised three fingers and said: "I swear, I really just think it's beautiful, so I looked at it twice, I didn't expect it would cause you trouble."

He didn't have any crooked minds at first, and his standard body was not afraid of shadows, so it didn't matter if he swore.

Dongmei asked again: "You didn't intend to retaliate against me?"

Kitahara sighed, "I think you don't need to spend so much effort to avenge you." He suspected that this little carrot head didn't know that the plane had gone, but he was embarrassed to ask about this kind of thing-it wouldn't be a whip. Smuggling the ball or something, right?

Dongmei tilted her head and snorted: "Who knows what you think. Forget it, I will trust you one last time."

Kitahara Hideji is very bad in her heart, but she has indeed kept her promise. She can't fault it, and she is still willing to try to believe the vow given by such a person with no previous history—and Kitahara Xiuji repeatedly emphasized that her back was very beautiful, which made her feel very comfortable, and felt that this was Xiujia Xiuji who was subduing her in an alternative way.

Kitahara Xiuji is soft, and she can't be tough anymore, so she can talk better.

Hideji Kitahara took a sigh of relief, feeling that he had spoken, and the misunderstanding was eliminated by more than 90%. He smiled with relief, "Thank you, Fukuzawa. Don't worry, I won't read it indiscriminately in the future."

See no evil, don't listen to evil, and speak no evil. It's reasonable. It is indeed a wise way to protect oneself and can reduce trouble in all aspects.

Dongmei glanced at him, tilted her head and muttered, "You don't need to care that much. If you are not malicious and have no nasty thoughts, you will be fine if you look at it..."

She felt a little bit wrong when she finished talking. If this is allowed, Kitahara Xiuji has been staring at her from now on. It is so shy and sure to make people very uncomfortable, so he changed his words quickly and said, "Don't watch it!"

But after I finished speaking, I felt that it was not quite right. Wouldn't it be possible to let Kitahara Xiuji not be able to look at the lobby when he was working and just stare at the chopping board?

She changed her words again: "It doesn't matter if you look at it occasionally... No, don't watch it..."

Hideji Kitahara is speechless, do you want to see it or not? He hurriedly said: "I didn't watch it, you don't have to worry."

Dongmei tangled in her heart for a moment, and she blushed and tilted her head and whispered: "You have helped our family so many times, and you can't be too bad for you. Others in that family will say that our family is ungrateful... You promise not anyway. I'm wicked, just simply admiring the back, then I don't have much to care about. You can watch it if you want, but don't watch it all the time, occasionally look at two—three eyes, you can look at it three times a day, it’s... …The welfare of living here is good."

Kitahara Shuji quickly refused: "No, I don't watch it, I know that kind of behavior is inappropriate, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"It's okay, I said I don't care, you can watch it."

"No, no, thank you for your kindness."

Dongmei tilted her head and gave him a blank look. She was a little angry and unhappy and said: "Stop talking nonsense, I told you to watch it three times a day. You can watch it three times honestly! You are so unhappy all day, hypocritical and easy to treat I'm bored!"

Kitahara Xiuji touched his nose and felt that there were 10,000 alpacas running around in my heart-I hadn't been staring at it all the time before, I just looked at it occasionally, not every three days, but now I have to watch it three times a day?

Besides, are you still likable? This dead radish head!

He sighed and nodded, "Thank you then."

It is enough to get an understanding and resolve the misunderstanding. Don't care about this kind of minutiae. The eyes are on yourself, and you don't have the final say.

Seeing that he agreed, Dongmi felt ashamed, feeling hot on her face, and kept tilting her head to prevent Hideji Kitahara from noticing. It’s staring at me... mine... I watched it. Also, I will let Haruna look at you three times a day, not exceeding the standard."

Hideji Kitahara nodded silently, this kind of thing is not important, anyway, the little turnip head didn’t tell Haruna to stare at his every move all day long-when he first came, he turned around occasionally and saw a pair of dark eyes calming down. Staring at herself, she felt like she had seen a female ghost, and she was used to it a long time ago.

He felt that Dongmi was extraordinarily reasonable today. Although she was a little awkward, it should be 10,000 times easier to talk than before, so he smiled and said, "Then I will go down and continue to be busy." Then he glanced at the door and again. Added: "Just rest!"

He turned to leave, hesitated for a moment. Although he knew that the carrot would not respond well, he couldn't help saying: "The illness is just right. Be careful not to work too hard. It is best not to exercise too vigorously. Pay attention to the issue of keeping warm after sweating-a bad cold is very troublesome, so be careful."

He knew about Lily, but he didn’t know exactly how Lily did it. The two girls got together—maybe the adolescent girls were ignorant and curious about X, understandable—that’s their freedom of choice, he insisted. With an attitude of disapproving or disapproving, I can only persuade them euphemistically, hoping that they will not play too crazy, and they will both fall ill the next day.

Dongmei didn’t understand it, only when he was purely caring, and I felt that Xiuji Kitahara was also particularly pleasing to the eye today-boasting of his beautiful back, and always talking softly, not like usual when he was upset, he would immediately say "Top"-she also said softly, "I know, I will pay attention to your body, you...you are also very tired recently, rest early when you are done, don't read too late."

Kitahara Hideji glanced at Dong Mi with a little surprise, this situation was a bit wrong. She usually has so many tongues, she should yell "I know" on her mouth, then tilt her head and whisper "It's your shit".

Are you in such a good mood today? Is it the effect of "yin and yin harmony"? Isn't this really touching? Is it true?

He nodded arrogantly in his mind, and then went downstairs-he was going to find Chuncai to inform him, and let Chuncai monitor the carrot head for a period of time. If something happens, he can take precautions early.

After seeing Kitahara Hideji's departure, Dong Mei rushed to the bathroom non-stop, locked the door and looked in the mirror behind her back, looking back, but she didn't see any special place, she couldn't help but muttered: "That guy actually likes to look at me. From behind, it still feels a bit tinge..."

She looked at it for a while and washed her face again, finally cooling down the flushed face, thinking of the "welfare" for Kitahara Xiuji, she felt a little shy in her heart, and comforted herself: "You can't lose a piece of meat if he sees it, anyway. Usually I must show it to others."

But even if she was so self-comforting, she still felt very shy. She wanted to go down and was afraid of being stared blatantly by Hideji Kitahara. After thinking about it, she felt that she was in a bad condition today, so she should go to bed first. Anyway, tomorrow is a statutory holiday. It takes three consecutive days off, and there is still enough time to make up the work.

She ran back to the room and found that Noki Suzuki was asleep. She frowned and looked at it for a while. She puffed her mouth and didn't rush people. She went to bed after changing her pajamas-anyway, her bed was very big. And Nozomi Suzuki is a firewood girl, and she doesn't take up any space, and the two of them sleep without crowding at all.

In fact, carefully arranged in a row, this bed can sleep six of them no problem.

She was unsure all day, she went to bed and fell asleep soon, and also had a dream. In the dream, there was always a pair of eyes staring at her from behind, which made her ashamed and annoyed. She turned around and wanted to beat her. I can't fight, I'm half tired, my chest is tight, and I can't breathe.

This dream feels like a night, and the five o'clock alarm is only relieved. She opened her eyes and was shocked to find that Suzuki Noki's head was resting on her chest, and she was **** to death again. Struggling to sit up and take a look, I found that Suzuki Noki was sleeping on all sides, the spring was leaking, and the thin quilt was kicked under the bed-the sleeping position was the same as that of the second idiot sister of the family, lying down vertically, and the one who got up sideways. kind.

Suzuki Noki was also awakened by her, sat up in a daze, bowed her head weakly and said, "Get me dressed."

Dongmei said angrily: "You treat this as your home, wear it yourself! Also, you can't stay at our house tonight, go back to your own house and go to sleep!"

After she called, she jumped out of the bed, stepped on the floor with her bare feet, and ran away chuckles, not wanting to care about Suzuki Noki--this is not her sister, it was her sister who had hit the floor early.

She ran to wash herself white, combed her hair, and when she went downstairs, she found that Xiuji Kitahara had gone to the dojo to throw a dummy-she also couldn't figure out why Xiuji Kitahara had this morning exercise method, and she also found a chance to herself She also slammed the dummy for a while, and it didn’t feel like a way to improve her swordsmanship skills-she didn’t care, and rushed to the vegetable market. The delivery is always shoddy and pits her money. Now it is much better to have Chef Kitahara. In the past, every cent and every cent had to be calculated carefully...

When she got back, Kitahara Hideji and Haruna had already started making breakfast, but Suzuki Noki was not seen. She ran upstairs again and found that Noki Suzuki was lying down again, wrapped in a quilt and curled herself into a caterpillar-it seemed that she refused to get up if she didn't dress her.

Dongmi didn't wear her clothes, and called for breakfast. Maybe he heard the word meal. Suzuki Noki hummed twice and got up and walked down in a daze. Dongmi was shocked when she saw it. Jump, this **** hasn't put on any clothes yet!

Although she doesn't like Suzuki, this asshole, but she can't let her go downstairs like this-it's a matter of girl's chastity! She resisted the impatience and put on the clothes for Suzuki before going downstairs~www.readwn.com~ During the whole process, Suzuki led wherever he went like a stalker with a dazed expression...

After eating breakfast, Suzuki swayed back to make up for the sleep, and she and Kitahara Hideji once again started a double-wrap supplementary lesson for Xueli, and as the learning course became more and more difficult, Xueli's brain was obviously less and less used. Kneeling and sitting there was aggrieved, and Dongmei gave her a stomachache with anger, and Hideji Kitahara also had a brainache. He suspected that Xueli was an anti-ancestral phenomenon, as if he had regressed to the era of Homo sapiens, and his body was exceptionally strong. You can fight head-on with the beasts of the mammoth family, and at the same time, you are very good at making good relationships with people around you. The affinity is also very strong, which is conducive to cooperation and coexistence, but the mind is relatively simple, and the IQ is low. It seems that there is a stone in the skull.

At noon, the make-up class could only be considered a little effective. Kitahara sighed and prepared to get up to cook, but at this time the phone rang. He took a look and found it was Shishimaru, then he asked, "Aru, what's the matter?"

He guessed that 80% of it was for the birthday party of Uchida Yuma boy. On the second day of this consecutive holiday, he might ask his own opinion about any uncertainties. Speaking of which, Uchida Yuma boy has a style. Friends like Shimori are really lucky.

This kind of thing is not important. He is a little absent-minded. He has already considered if Xueli's results are really hopeless, is he going to help her cheat? Just let her compete next year. , Studying is really not good, and he is still confused after teaching in the third grade of junior high school. He didn't feel so embarrassed when he was in junior high school before. Is he really a natural stupid?

However, Shijimaru's voice was a little anxious and a little frightened, and a rare yelled, "Kun Kitahara, the male horse is missing! What should I do?"