The doorbell was still ringing.

Swallowing nervously, she parted the hair in front of her face that easily blocked her sight, and looked out through the peephole on the door.

Natsume Yayoi, dressed formally, was standing at the door waiting.

She hastily opened the door.

"Mr. Natsume, please come in~"

"Excuse me." Natsume Yayoi bowed slightly to her and walked in.

Chiba Rika took his slippers and placed them in front of him, then squatted down to help him change his shoes.

While changing, she explained: "Sorry, I was in the toilet just now, Qianhua was cooking, and I kept Mr. Natsume waiting for a long time."

It would be too embarrassing if Mr. Natsume found out that I didn't open the door for him for a long time because of fear.

The woman thought so in her heart.

She was clearly not a wife, not even a lover, but a woman who simply lived next door, yet she served him in such a manner. Natsume Yayoi suddenly felt a little dazed.

Subconsciously, he reached out his hand and rubbed her hair gently.

After he reacted, he quickly put his hands behind his back.

But at this time, Chiba Rika raised her head.

"Mr. Natsume, you."

"sorry, I."

"Why don't you continue?"

"Eh?"

Natsume Yayoi was stunned when she heard Chiba Rika's words.

Chiba Rika lowered her head, held his hand and put it on top of her head, and said, "Knead it for a little while longer, okay?"

"oh oh"

Natsume Yayoi rubbed her hair in confusion, not knowing what the situation was now.

Feeling his warm hands stroking the top of her head, Chiba Rika closed her eyes comfortably and moved her head slightly with his hands.

What Chika said was right, indeed, it was very comfortable to be touched by Mr. Natsume.

Chiba Chika turned off the heat and walked out of the kitchen. She saw Natsume Yayoi rubbing Chiba Rika's head. The latter lowered her head obediently and seemed very happy.

Seeing her mother like this, she suddenly felt a bit hungry.

Mom is so cunning!At such an old age, why are you still competing with a kid like me to kill Yayoi Natsume?

So she shouted in a slightly louder voice:

"Mr. Natsume, you are here~"

Hearing Chiba Chika's voice, Natsume Yayoi took away the hand on Chiba Rika's head and waved to the girl.

"Qianhua, good morning."

"Good morning. Have you eaten? I'm preparing breakfast. Do you want to eat together?"

"I have already eaten."

"Oh"

Chiba Chika's mood was depressed for a moment, but when she heard Natsume Yayoi's next words, she instantly became happy.

"Qianhua, do you want to go to school with me in the morning?"

"want!"

"Okay. Then I'll wait for you. Let's eat first."

"Okay! I'm going to wash my hands!"

With that said, Qianba Qianhua took off her apron and ran to the bathroom.

"I, I'll go too~" Chiba Rika beside him whispered.

"Miss Rika."

"Huh?" I have something to ask you. "

"Huh? Me?" Chiba Rika asked, pointing to her face in surprise.

Can I also help Mr. Natsume?

She couldn't believe it.

"Ah."

"What is it? I, I might not be able to do it well."

Because she knew that everything she did was clumsy, Chiba Rika felt very unsure.

As if seeing her nervousness, Natsume Yayoi smiled and said, "It's a very simple matter, Miss Rika will be fine."

"Yes, what is it?"

"If someone asks you about me, just say that [Natsuki] is your lover, and [Natsume Yayoi] is just a high school student who lives next door and has a good relationship with Qianhua. If someone asks [Natsuki] and [Natsume Yayoi] If it doesn’t matter, just say it doesn’t matter.”

Natsume Yayoi's words were a bit convoluted. Chiba Rika blinked and thought for a while before digesting his words.

It's just that she doesn't understand this kind of thing very much.

"But, Mr. Natsume~"

"Ok?"

"I won't meet other people, and no one will ask me about you. Why do you suddenly ask me this?"

"I'm not talking about reality."

"what?"

"For example, the editor lady, or someone on the Internet, or even a school teacher calling something like that."

"Is that so?"

Chiba Rika frowned and muttered.

It seemed that she was still confused.

However, even though she didn't understand it, she just had to do what Natsume Yayoi arranged.

"I remember. [Natsume Yayoi] is a high school student next door and has a good relationship with Chika. [Natsume] is." After a pause, Chiba Rika lowered her head and said with a smaller voice, trembling: ".I My lover~"

【Natsuki】, is my lover.

The handsome and gentle man in front of me is Xia Mu.

Qianhua said: Let me work harder so that Mr. Natsume can like me, so that I can enjoy peace of mind for the rest of my life.So is it considered a success now?

However, I haven’t started working hard yet.

Today's breakfast, Chiba Rika was a little absent-minded.

Because Natsume Yayoi's words had a great impact on her heart.

She didn't know when she finished eating, or when she sent the two of them out of the house, but after she calmed down, she saw [Xiamu] and her daughter looking at her in surprise.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like this?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, her brain was confused for a moment.

The memory of just now came to mind.

Standing at the door, Natsuki Yayoi bowed to him and said goodbye. She was thinking about what her wife should do. Then she held his head, kissed his forehead, and said, "Be careful on the road with Qianhua."

It is indeed normal for a wife to do this kind of thing to her husband.

But, but.

Bang!

Seeing the belated Chiba Rika slamming the door shut, Natsume Yayoi lowered her head, glanced at Chiba Chika, and scratched her head guiltily.

"That, me."

"Dad~"

"Ok?"

"Can you squat down a little?"

Chiba Qianhua waved at him and said.

"Oh, okay. Do you want to carry it?" Natsume Yayoi planned to turn her back to her.

Qianba Qianhua shook her head, "No."

"What is that?" Yayoi Natsume squatted in front of her and asked curiously.

Chiba Qianhua did not answer.

She took a step forward, held Natsume Yayoi's head in her small hands, and kissed him gently on the forehead.

Then, she put her hands behind her back, with a smile of shyness and joy on her face.

"Mom is so cunning. So, I want it too."

Chapter 216 The first meeting with Ryoko Fujiwara

Aomori Prefecture is located at the northernmost tip of Honshu Island. It takes about 3 hours by Shinkansen from Tokyo. It faces Hokkaido across the Tsugaru Strait to the north. The forest coverage rate here is as high as 70.00%, making it a famous summer resort.

Natsume Yayoi’s destination this time—the Fujiwara family—is in Aomori.

After getting out of the car, a slightly cool wind blew in her face. Natsume Yayoi closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the Aomori air.

Compared to Tokyo, which is always hot and stuffy, the environment here is more pleasant.

"Is it Mr. Natsuki?" (Chinese)

Natsume Yayoi opened her eyes when she heard someone calling his name in broken Chinese.

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