Nanami closed his eyes slightly, immersed in the scene.

After a long time, she opened her eyes and sat on the edge of the bed, patted Ogihara Akira's shoulder with a touch of strength, and said softly, "Get up, Mr. Ogihara."

In this soft voice, Ogihara Akira slowly opened his eyes.

For a long time, Akira Ogihara slept until he woke up naturally, and hated everything that would wake him up. For example, he marked the time when he could make calls on his business card, and he would give some tips to the courier who was in charge of delivering to his home. Ask the other party to send the games purchased online or reserved in the afternoon.

Of course, some special circumstances that have something to do are not included, such as getting up from Hayasaka Ai's bed with an alarm set, or being woken up by a very special wake up yesterday morning.

Today's gentle wake-up did not bring him any discomfort, but it was as calm as a natural awakening.

Ogihara Ming turned slightly and turned his head.

Before going to bed, he didn't draw the curtains, and the balcony was flooded with dim morning light, which reflected behind Qi Hai. In this morning light, he saw Qi Hai sitting beside the bed, his hair that had not been tied up, and the gentleness to a few. A loving smile.

It seemed to be killed in an instant, a very light, very accurate, "bang" shot.

Regardless of the situation, the atmosphere was perfect, far beyond what Ogihara had expected, and achieved his purpose behind letting Nanami wake him up.

"I……"

Ogihara Ming's mouth moved, and he turned his back slightly: "I'll lie down again..."

Nanami smiled softly and said softly, "Well, it doesn't matter, there is still time in the morning."

Why do you still have a whipped corpse?

Ogihara Ming covered his forehead, feeling that he had been frantically asking for hardships recently, and the most evil thing was that he still wanted to find more.

Because of this, he didn't see a momentary panic in Qi Hai's eyes.

Because Nanami continued to think about what to do next, and finally thought of the thing about good morning kiss...

The thought almost broke a temporary mask she had just built up, she closed her eyes slightly, skipped this step, and moved on to the next one.

It was a move that was also beyond Ogihara Akira's expectations.

She climbed onto the bed, leaned over Ogihara Akira, who was lying on her side, and gently rubbed Iwanaga Kotoko's head: "Miss Iwanaga, it's time for you to get up too."

Iwa Yong Qinzi is obviously not an easy wake up, although there is a little movement, but still sinking in a sweet sleep.

Qi Hai was not in a hurry, just rubbing slowly and screaming softly until Yanyong Qinzi turned over and lay down in the distance, obviously he had woken up and was just resisting getting up.

Because he was out of reach, Nanami also withdrew his hand and said with a wry smile, "You can only sleep for another [-] minutes, Mr. Ogihara can get up later, Miss Iwanaga still has to go to class."

"Then call me in twenty minutes... eh?"

Halfway through, Iwanaga Qinzi, who was half asleep, suddenly remembered where she was sleeping, and turned over.

In that morning light, she saw Ogihara Akira, who was lying on her side, and Nanami, who was reclining behind him.

Both of them were looking at themselves, with loving smiles on their faces, and that kind of extraordinary sense of peace made her feel as if she had received great care...

and insults.

Because this scene was too refreshing, Yanyong Qinzi woke up with a swipe, and opened his eyes with a strange smile that was half a smile, but his clever little brain couldn't make a complete sentence.

What is the situation now, what happened before waking up?

How did it become so weird?

This is fundamentally and imagined, using this maid's thin skin as a breakthrough, throwing out a little sweetness and using her to achieve a situation where she can climb into the bed and sleep together, and use this close contact to shorten the sense of distance, and then use her cuteness to attract men little by little. The plan didn't match up at all!

No, it's not completely inconsistent, at least for now, the sense of distance does seem to be getting closer, and it's getting closer and closer, and even getting "love".

It's just that there seems to be a slight deviation in the "component of love".

Yanyong Qinzi tilted his head in a daze: "Morning?"

"Morning, Miss Iwanaga." Ogihara showed a rare smile at her, and it was the first time he used a very gentle tone, "It's still early, so just sleep a little longer if you want."

Ah, it's this kind of pampering, the effect seems to be better than the result that needs a certain date in the plan.

But that deviation is very problematic!The farther you go, the worse it is!

"No, I'm not going to sleep." Yanyong Qinzi shook his head with straight eyes, "I'm not going to sleep, I have to get up."

It's terrible, these two must be sick, this kind of thing is too damned.

Iwanaga Kotoko turned over and got up, took out the prosthetic eye from the water cup on the table and put it on. When she turned around, she found that Ogihara had picked up the leg that was placed on the side of the bed, and was a little concerned about studying the buckle at the connection.

According to the general development, it should be planned to help her here, and it should be counted as taking care of her.

So Iwanaga Qinzi grabbed the leg back and quickly put it on with skilled movements.

Although I really want to have this kind of development, but the direction is not right now, so I can't. If I go far on this road, I really can't go back.

But it was such a "self-care" behavior that Ogihara Ming and Nanami developed an inexplicable tacit understanding, so they looked at each other and smiled.

Yanyong Qinzi's hair was about to explode, and after installing her legs, she dragged Qi Hai out of the house for the first time.

The current situation is too dangerous, Nanami must not be left behind——Even if he is stunned by the fright, Iwanaga Kotoko still has that.

When the room returned to quiet, Ogihara Akira, who was still lying on his side on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief.

dying.

Seeing the heartbeat when he smiled with his back to Chenguang, the harmony and warmth of a family of three made up with the situation.

Coupled with the physiological phenomenon in the morning, I have recently lacked the anger to vent.

And a desire with just the right amount of guilt and excitement derived from knowing that there are no ethical issues.

This wave is really dying.

Ogihara Akira turned over and got up, wore light pajamas and went to the balcony to blow the cold wind, smoked a full two cigarettes, and decided that he must go out today, and he couldn't wait until night.

But at this time in the morning, many places are also closed for rest, and they can only wait until the afternoon.

After waiting for the body temperature to drop completely, Ogihara Akira returned to the house, washed and went downstairs.

Qi Hai has already tied up her hair, and is bringing some simple and nutritious breakfast to the table. Iwanaga Kotoko is sitting at the table glumly, holding her cheeks, as if she is making trouble.

I feel better than yesterday morning.

Ogihara Ming, who was addicted to it, ignored her for the time being. After all, the child was an accident.

He walked into the kitchen, took the soup spoon in Qi Hai's hand, and also picked up the porridge bowl placed next to the gas stove, and said warmly, "Go and serve it, let me come."

Nanami didn't shirk, didn't even say "trouble", just gave a soft "um" in a soft smile, and turned around to get the jam from the refrigerator.

Ignoring the bottom line of etiquette that maids should abide by, ignoring the identity and age gap, as if they have lived together for a long time and still maintain a deep relationship, it is very ordinary, very casually accepting, and cooperating.

Ogihara could sense the difference, but he didn't ask anything. After all, this feeling really made him extremely satisfied. Even if there was something wrong, it wasn't a serious problem, so he could push it back.

He is a selfish person. On the premise that he will not lose his heart, he will put his own enjoyment first.

Today's porridge has a little more ingredients than yesterday, and it becomes more fragrant. There are two fried eggs with slightly burnt edges on the plate, which is the doneness that Ogihara likes. After a short heating in the microwave, the toast becomes soft and delicious. , a bit of a different sauce to throw away any potential for blandness.

Akira Ogihara was enjoying this happiness silently in the bottom of her heart, and Nanami was also cheering silently in her heart.

Only Iwanaga Kotoko almost collapsed.

Because Ogihara asked her taste warmly, she spread jam on the bread for her.

Nanami wiped off the sauce that she accidentally got on her mouth, and asked her if she wanted to add more porridge.

She can clearly realize that this sudden good treatment is because she has become a kind of bond that maintains the atmosphere, allowing the left and right to transmit outrageous warmth to each other without any direct communication.

Every delivery seemed to take away a little of her inner temperature, making her feel so cold, so cold.

She didn't understand why things had turned out this way, and she couldn't figure out how to break it.

She could even imagine that even if she threw herself on Ogihara Akira now, sat on her lap, hugged her neck and kissed her face, the fascinated smiles of the two would not change, and would be even more presumptuous. .

This was the first time Iwanaga Kotoko knew that this world was full of malice towards dwarfs.

I'm not used to writing things at the end of chapters, and I feel that it affects my sense of reading, including the fact that there are few votes, and I may feel uncomfortable with the sentence after the dividing line.

Regarding the update question that has always been mentioned recently, I think I have to say something and give you a reassuring answer.

From the opening of the book to the present, I have been taking full attendance, including occasionally writing deadlines and asking for leave, that is, including asking for leave, I also have an average daily update of more than 4000 words. In addition, I give priority to reading sense, not suitable for If it is disconnected, it will not be forcibly broken, and the single more is [-] words or more, that is, the amount of two chapters.

So don't take me alone to say things, the same amount is said to be less updated just if it is not separated, it feels like being pressed against the wall by a dog.

Don't stop.

As for the feeling that the update is slow, I think that apart from your dissatisfaction with your desire for 24 words, it is mainly because the writing is very slow and the update time is very unstable. It may appear that the previous chapter was updated before 24 o'clock, and the next chapter arrived at [-] of the next day. Early morning after midnight.

Because the full attendance is calculated at 6:[-] in the morning, there is no problem with full attendance, but the page will show that the update time is the day before yesterday, which seems to be interrupted frequently.

Finally, regarding the TJ issue, at present, my two [-]-word TJ books are all immature, resulting in problems with the plot framework and unable to write, rather than subscription and patience issues.

A book with more than 90 W words in the ending is because I got stuck in the bottleneck period of not being able to make sentences for half a year. After writing this book, I will make up for it, because I am a single-threaded creature, and I can’t move two books in my mind. thing.

Finally, to be realistic, there is almost no corpse money for an unfinished book. This book is so good that I have to finish it if I strangle myself...

In short, there is no need to worry about the problem of the update hanging up. Until now, I still have a lot of motivation. After all, the subscription is much higher than before, and I have not put myself that high.

Waste of everyone's time, above.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

When asked by Shi Yu how to hold back and not attack Nanami, Ogihara Akira honestly said that it was by venting three times a week.

Because both vents are stacked on weekends, the one in the middle of the week is slightly more important.

As a result, this week, the more important halfway vent was blocked by two nights of accidental sleep with him, and accompanied by some exciting things, Ogihara Ming felt that he seemed to understand the pain of the male protagonist in the XX management book.

Then in the afternoon when he could go out, he came to work.

At that time, Ogihara Akira's mentality was a little broken, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he gave an answer.

The days are not over by himself, and there is still a place to spend money after a while, and with the vague family play in the morning, he inexplicably shows something similar to family responsibility.

And because of the grades of the places he went to, he occasionally met people he knew.

In general, it doesn't matter when you encounter it, everyone just says hello tacitly, and no one will waste anyone's time.But to find a reason to postpone the work, the people who meet today’s employers know each other, or even the parties involved, it would be too embarrassing.

After being braked for the third time, Ogihara left after reading Feng Shui, walked across the street calmly, found a park to sit on the swing, and lit a cigarette in the already winter sunshine.

Just like he was no longer sleepy after getting over his head, Ogihara Akira's expression was light as if he had seen through the red dust.

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