Isn't that the case, what is it?

It's still important to go home for dinner, right?

Wife and kids are waiting at home.

Feeling the vibration of the mobile phone, Ogihara glanced at the news calmly.

[Mr. Ogihara, Miss Hayasaka is here today. 】

"..."

Oh, go to TMD to see through the red dust, Lao Tzu is a color critic.

Ogihara Ming put away his phone, hurried to the side of the road, and hailed a taxi.

……

When Ogihara Akira returned home, Nanami and Hayasaka Ai had already arrived.

Oh, and Iwanaga Kotoko.

As the so-called three women play, the last time when the lineup was enough, Ogihara saw an open gun and dark arrow at the dinner table, and this time...

"You're back, Mr. Ogihara."

When he walked to the living room, Nanami had already greeted him and wanted to help Ogihara Ming take off his coat, but he was slapped on the forehead by Ogihara Ming, and he covered his forehead a little aggrieved.

Hayasaka Ai leaned on the armrest of the sofa and stuck her head out, and greeted with a smile: "Good afternoon, Mr. Ogihara, I haven't seen you for a week. You are still so kind to Miss Aoyama."

Ogihara took a glance at Iwanaga Kotoko, who was holding snacks while watching TV, and didn't even look back, and replied casually: "As a tutor, should you also teach her to be honest at such times, and don't keep thinking about doing her due diligence? ."

"Don't make such embarrassing requests, Mr. Ogihara, a maid is not a simple job, but an identity. As long as you are with the master, it is the maid's working hours."

Hayasaka Ai flipped her wrist, and continued with such a carefree laugh: "So this does not belong to the professional category of how maids get along with masters, but you are cancelling Miss Aoyama's maid status. If it is really canceled, Miss Aoyama should How to deal with it."

Although Akira Ogihara just said jokingly, and Ai Hayasaka just didn't respond properly, but if you listen carefully, these words seem to have unexpected seriousness.

So she was also flicked on the head by Ogihara Akira.

Hayasaka Ai let out a "hi" sound and covered her forehead like Nanami, looking pitiful.

Ogihara took off his jacket and held it in his hand, and said angrily: "Okay, one or two are starting to teach me a lesson, right? I've grown up, Hayasaka."

Hayasaka Ai's eyes trembled slightly, it was obviously a pitiful expression pretending to be playful, and there was also a subtle change.

Di Yuan Ming had the intention to try, of course, he noticed this change, turned around and walked upstairs, and said as he walked, "I think about what to eat at night, and then bring a pot of tea, I have something to tell you."

Obviously, this was said to Hayasaka Ai.

Reasonable, Nanami couldn't watch Hayasaka Ai obey Ogihara Akira's orders to do things while he was fine, and started to make tea after Ogihara Akira went upstairs.

As she was picking up the water, she heard Hayasaka Ai whispering behind her, "Is Mr. Ogihara angry?"

Hearing this question, Qi Hai looked back strangely and said, "How is that possible."

Hayasaka Ai didn't have a special expression, just stood there normally, but for some reason, Nanami felt that she seemed a little uneasy.

Nanami didn't know that Hayasaka Ai would hide some emotions that shouldn't be exposed.

If she knew, she would have realized that when she could sense a vague sense of unease, it meant that Ai Hayasaka was already extremely uneasy.

Iwanaga Kotoko also felt that this question was strange, so he nibbled on the snacks and replied: "Don't worry, as long as you are right, that man can't be angry. For a person like him, anger because of the right words will make him angry. It was a despicable reaction that would make him look down on himself."

Ai Hayasaka nodded slightly, and took the tray with the teapot from Nanami, walking steadily and lightly, as always.

"By the way, Miss Hayasaka, what do you want for dinner?" Nanami asked.

"Chicken chop rice is all you need, plus a six-ripe fried egg, trouble~"

Hayasaka Ai regained her smile and went upstairs with her words.

But after turning up the corner of the stairs and completely isolating the sight downstairs, she stopped and leaned against the wall, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, supplying the pain of hypoxia caused by tension.

The hand holding the tray trembled slightly.

Very scared.

So jealous.

Why are they not afraid, and they really don't need to be afraid.

Although in terms of atmosphere, tone and situation, the so-called "I've grown up" is just a statement that pretends to be unhappy, and there is a high probability that it is not angry, but Mr. Ogihara can hide his true emotions if he wants to.

Even according to rational analysis, this possibility is less than [-]%.

But the existence of Murphy's Law has proved the ridiculousness of fluke.

So in the end, it's because it's different.

One is favored, and the other, based on the information I got from chatting just now, got along with each other in a relatively equal way. Such a relationship would hardly constitute a so-called offense. Even if Mr. Ogihara was really angry, there would not be any bad consequences. .

Therefore, they are qualified to believe in the so-called "impossible".

But she has no such confidence.

And this pot of tea, and ordered dinner.

This is not a meaningless or random request, but to ask Miss Aoyama not to go upstairs.Deliberately going upstairs to "talk about something" and serving tea was a clear signal to the maid.

Standing at the door of Akira Ogihara's room, Hayasaka Ai took three deep breaths, made all the mental preparations, restrained all expressions and emotions, and knocked gently on the door.

"Enter."

Hearing Ogihara Akira's voice, Hayasaka Ai opened the door with her head lowered, and as soon as she stepped into the room, she heard Ogihara Akira's request.

"Lock the door."

Her hand holding the tray trembled slightly for the second time, but there was no obvious stagnation between hearing the words and turning around and closing the door.

After closing the door, put the tray on the table, poured a cup of tea and put down the teapot, Hayasaka Ai stood there with her head lowered.

Akira Ogihara sat on the chair with his legs crossed, looking at Ai Hayasaka, who had been bowing his head since entering the room, or did not dare to raise his head, with a playful smile.

He left the seat and went to pick up Hayasaka Ai, looking at her beautiful eyes that didn't seem to fluctuate much, feeling like he was holding a soft and delicate doll.

"Ogihara... sir?"

Ignoring the tentative question, Ogihara Akira turned around and walked towards the bed, pressed the doll in his arms against the bed with relatively rough movements, leaned over the doll, and watched the delicate and plain face follow him. Rough movements and a sense of oppression, a touch of panic emerged.

"You're scared?" Ogihara asked with a smile.

"I am very sorry."

The first is an apology, um, a "nice" response.

In a deep sigh, Ogihara asked helplessly: "You... I should have repeatedly emphasized, don't be so careful, you are not a servant here. So, how can I make you less afraid And me."

Hearing these words, Hayasaka Ai's heart that had been hanging on it slowly eased, and she slowly exhaled.

Her expression became a little more natural, and she said apologetically, "I'm really sorry."

"You know what's wrong?"

"Yeah, I shouldn't have... worry so much."

Ogihara Ming smiled: "Then, are you still afraid that I will be angry because you don't believe what I said?"

It wasn't until Akira Ogihara said so, that Hayasaka Ai realized that such worries really existed in her heart, and responded shamefully: "No, I already understand..."

"You made it clear last time, but you didn't actually understand it, so I was wondering if there should be a different way so that you can remember it well."

Ogihara Akira's fingers pressed on the button of her chest and gently untied it.

Ai Hayasaka caught her breath when she realized what was going to happen.

As for Ogihara's intention not to let Qihai Tower, she really did not think about it, because Ogihara is not usually a person who can mess around, and such "education" has never happened. If you think this way, there will be a sense of shamelessness. Guilt.

She grabbed Ogihara Akira's hand, but she didn't dare to stop it, but with this symbolic weak resistance, she whispered, "Miss Qingshan is still downstairs, can you... like that..."

Ogihara Akira stopped his hand and asked with great interest, "What?"

Hayasaka Ai bit her lower lip in embarrassment, then slowly opened her small mouth.The tongue sticks out slightly to cushion the lower teeth, revealing the soft mouth.

Such a scene made Ogihara Akira, who was full of anger, throw away the last layer of decency.

He leaned over to kiss Ai Hayasaka's slightly open mouth, raised the corner of his skirt with the other hand, and ripped off the waistband of his pantyhose.

In the slight struggle that cooperation is more important than rejection, the pantyhose was taken off intact. After all, today's situation is not suitable, and it can't be tattered later.

After the lip split, Ogihara Akira looked at Hayasaka Ai, who was flushed and panting slightly in the blur, shook his head and said, "No problem in normal times, but today's way can't be chosen by you, because in the next process, you will Think about it carefully.”

Ogihara Akira's fingers slipped gently from behind her ears, watching her stretch her neck while slightly trembling, and listened very hard.

"Think about it, is this a reward for you who dared to tell me what you taught me today, and you have made great progress, or is it a punishment for not understanding what I said well, and being timid at every turn?"

Just as Hayasaka Ai was about to respond, Ogihara Akira covered her mouth.

"Not now, I told you to think about it, and then answer when I ask, the content is 'Is this a reward or punishment', understand?"

Ogihara Akira's hand did not let go.

Because no matter the reward or punishment, the little fox has to get out of control, and when it is out of control, the little fox can't bear the sound.

……

So far, Akira Ogihara is very concerned about Ai Hayasaka's feelings, whether it is physical or psychological.

With such an impression, Hayasaka Ai entered the state very quickly, even if she was a little less gentle, it was mainly another extreme experience for her, and she would not feel pain.

"So, what's the answer?"

"Yes... Reward! Thank you very much... um... I will continue to work hard..."

"Wrong answer."

"Haha...that's the punishment...I'm so sorry, I didn't do well...ha...understand...remember...what you said."

"Wrong too."

"Mr. Ogihara...again... bullying..."

"But you did get it wrong. The correct answer is both. Well, I admit that bullying also includes."

Otherwise, there is no need to deliberately choose this time to ask.

This is also impossible, after all, this little fox is too soft to bully, and the reaction is also great.

Whether saying "Thank you very much" or "I'm very sorry" in this indecent look, it will obviously bring a very good feeling to the man.

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