Tokyo Lady: Open your eyes and bump into a plump lady

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After waking up, Gao Muwu stretched himself, and the sun shone through the window onto the bed.

He turned his head and found that the person next to him had disappeared, leaving only an empty bed.

His hand unconsciously reached out to the empty space beside the bed, as if he wanted to grab something, but he only grabbed a piece of nothingness.

Was everything that happened last night just a dream?

Gao Muwu couldn't help but feel a little confused, and a sense of loss surged in his heart.

However, when his fingers touched the empty space, he felt a residual warmth.

The warmth told him that this was not a dream, but something that really happened.

She had just left not long ago, and her breath seemed to be still in the air.

Gao Muwu sat quietly on the bed, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

He remembered the time he spent with her last night, and those sweet and warm moments made him feel extremely happy.

Although the two did not mention that topic, the tacit understanding and feelings between them were quietly warming up.

Gao Muwu got up and walked out of the room and came to the living room.

There was a burst of fragrance coming from the kitchen, and he knew that Mieko was preparing breakfast.

He gently pushed open the kitchen door and saw Mieko standing busy in front of the stove.

"Mieko." Gao Mu Satoru called softly.

"Hmm?" Mieko turned her head and looked at him after hearing the voice.

"Let me help you." Gao Mu Satoru said with a smile.

Mieko looked at Gao Mu Satoru walking into the kitchen with a surprised expression on her face.

She originally thought that Gao Mu Satoru was just talking, but she didn't expect him to really come in to help.

Gao Mu Satoru walked to the stove, picked up the spatula skillfully, and began to stir the dishes in the pot.

His movements were skillful and confident, as if he had done it countless times.

Mieko looked at Gao Mu Satoru's figure, and her heart was full of curiosity.

She didn't understand why a little child would be so familiar with cooking.

"Gao Mu Satoru, do you often cook at home?" Mieko couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Gao Mu Satoru replied lightly.

"Wow, Takagi Satoru, you are so amazing!" Mieko exclaimed sincerely.

Takagi Satoru smiled and continued to focus on the dishes in his hands.

He knew that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to make delicious food.

She suddenly felt that Takagi Satoru was becoming more and more difficult to understand. This person was like a mystery.

"Mieko, is there something on my face?" Takagi Satoru asked with a smile.

"Ah.............No............No."

"Oh, I saw you always looking at me, and I thought there was something on my face."

[Ding, Hirakawa Mieko's mood changed from calm to shy, generating an emotional value of 5000, and the current emotional value is 138000. ]

After a while, a large table of dishes was served.

Hirakawa Zhi came out of the room after smelling the smell, and he rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Oh, so many delicious foods, what day is today?" Hirakawa Zhi asked.

"It's not any day." Takagi Satoru said.

After dinner, Takagi Satoru thought about the future.

He planned to go to Yamaguchi Hirotada and see Ryoka again, after all, it has been a long time since they last met.

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