My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

"Okay." Ryunosuke smiled helplessly.

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When I got back, it was already [-]:[-].

Yukinoshita put on a blue apron and got busy non-stop, preparing dinner.

Ryunosuke has been asked what he wants to eat.

He offered to help but was rejected.

After thinking about it, Ryunosuke stayed at the dining table in the corner of the kitchen.

Although the hard bench is not as comfortable as the sofa, you can see the snow under the apron.

Well, as for why he saw Yukinoshita, Ryunosuke didn't know, anyway, it was just so comfortable.

He yawned, lying on the dining table and playing with his mobile phone, waiting for Xuexia to cook.

Mai-senpai looked at this scene a little angrily, and the hateful Ryunosuke forgot about herself again.

Prepare dinner with your newlyweds in a well-lit and warm house during a storm.

Wow, it's so exciting!

Chapter 859 Innate Skill: Activate!

There is only a wall between thunderstorm and lightning and warm rice, but it seems like two worlds.

The soup pot on the kitchen stove was humming constantly.

Yukinoshita lifted the lid of the pot and added something to it.

Soon, the scent wafting from the kitchen changed to a different flavor.

The taste is complex and difficult to describe, but it has a milky flavor.

that's it.Yukinoshita thought silently.

She has already set a timer, and it will stop by itself when the time is up.

Now let's make the main meal.

Thinking of Yukinoshita, he glanced at Ryunosuke lying on the dining table, his eyes were closed.

I don't know if I fell asleep, or because I was too tired, I closed my eyes and rested.

She didn't intend to wake Ryunosuke to ask him what kind of food to eat now, and she didn't ask him before.

Because she is not picky about food, she ate up all the bento she made.

Probably because of the large appetite and good appetite, it is delicious to eat.

It can be said that as long as there is Ryunosuke, there will be no leftovers.

Well, that's a good idea to think about.

Even if you're just cooking for yourself, you can't always cook just right every day.

Either more or less.

It's easy to do if there is less, just eat something else to pad it.

But it will be troublesome if you do too much.

It's a pity to throw it away, the smell may be transferred in the refrigerator when it is hot, and the bacteria have grown a lot in the refrigerator when it is cold.

Even if it is difficult to put in the refrigerator, it may not be healthy the next day, and the taste will not be very good.

What a pain.

At this time, Yukinoshita was slowly cutting vegetables, not very fast, but the vegetables were absolutely neat.

Because she is not bad at knife skills, but she just doesn't want to make too much noise to disturb Ryunosuke to rest.

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As for Ryunosuke, he was indeed asleep.

The sound of rain, which may be called the white noise of nature, is like a baby's lullaby to the tired Ryunosuke, very hypnotic.

He is dreaming now.

It may be because I don't usually sleep at this time, or it may be a natural reason.

Anyway, he had a dream, dreaming of Mai-senpai.

Before me was Mai-senpai's full body.

Familiar black half folded rabbit ears.

Tight black clothes, stockings covering the legs.

And a pair of black high heels.

He kept looking, staring, unable to take his eyes off.

It's really impossible to move away, out of his control.