"Sakurajima, what are your plans at noon?"

"Planning? Shouldn't it be Aoi who cooks for us?" Sakurajima Xing pretended to know nothing, at least it was a fake sense of sight.

"Is there anyone who asks guests to cook..."

"There's no way around it. Who made the food you cook so delicious, Aoi, right?" Sakurajima Anko turned her head to look at Hayakawa, and Hayakawa Keiko gave a "hey" and immediately nodded heavily in agreement.

She recognized Xia Shu's cooking skills very much.

"Okay." Aoi Natsuki didn't have anything else to do at this time, and he could cook, so he sat up from the sofa and entered the kitchen under Sakurajima's guidance.

The temperature in the kitchen is obviously two degrees lower than the outside. The whole kitchen uses metal countertops, freezer stoves, etc. It looks high-tech and very tidy.

Natsuki Aoi took out the chopping board. The surface of the chopping board was smooth and brand new. He asked curiously, "Don't you usually cook at home?"

"Well, I usually choose to order takeaway."

"Eat takeaway all the time? You should eat less heavy oil and salt in the future."

"I don't know how to cook, why don't you, Aoi, come to my house every day to finish cooking and then go back?"

"You don't have a fever, do you?" Aoi Natsuki complained, Sakurajima Anko didn't take it seriously, and continued,

"Don't worry, I usually eat some salad when I order takeout, and I rarely eat meat, otherwise... I can't keep this figure forever, and I'm not a monster." Sakurajima Xing turned and walked towards the corner of the kitchen.

Natsuki Aoi nodded, then walked to the refrigerator, opened it to see what vegetables were in it, looked through the upper and lower layers, and found that there were quite a lot of things stored in it, many of which were bought from supermarkets, one look The date is all yesterday.

"yesterday, you……"

As soon as Aoi Natsuki turned around, she noticed that Sakurajima Anko had already walked in front of her, holding a light blue apron with a pattern of waves in her hand.

Standing on tiptoe slightly, stretched the rope of the apron with both hands, and put it over Natsuki Aoi's head.

Without saying a word in advance, the distance between the two of them shortened instantly, and Natsuki Aoi was a little caught off guard.

When you look closely, Sakurajima Anko's face still can't find any flaws. She should be the first girl in Aoi's history who is extremely beautiful just because of her bare makeup. Her beauty is difficult to describe in words, not only Externally, even when she turns her back and you look at her bones, you will be deeply attracted by her in those few moments.

"What's the matter?" Aoi's question gave Sakurajima Xing a good chance to look up, her bright eyes slightly raised, Aoi Natsuki instinctively looked away, but her movements continued, she did not choose to go to Cang Behind Jing, he tied the rope, but directly wrapped his arms around his waist, held both ends of the rope, and tied him with the rope just by feeling.

Said it was a foul!

Natsuki Aoi couldn't stand it, her cheeks blushed unconsciously, and said, "Oh...just, are these vegetables in your refrigerator bought yesterday?"

"Well, I heard that you are coming today, I went out to buy it on purpose, isn't it very sincere?"

Sakurajima took a step back and answered with a smile.

Aoi Natsuki coughed on purpose, then started to take out some vegetables, walked aside and started washing and chopping vegetables, thinking that he would not communicate with Sakurajima for a short time.

But this is obviously impossible, Sakurajima Xing is a mobile unit.

Quickly followed, turned sideways, stared at him and said softly, "Are you blushing?"

"It's just a little hot." Aoi Natsuki narrowed his eyes and answered briefly and directly.

After hearing this, Sakurajima Xing pursed her lips: "Then let me help you."

Then help chop vegetables together, heat the pan and heat the oil.

During the cooking time, the two of them remained relatively quiet, Natsuki Aoi's red face slowly recovered, Sakurajima asked about some dishes, and he also taught them all.

"Stand away from the oil splashing on you."

"Yeah." Sakurajima Xing stood at the back, and then Natsuki Aoi poured side dishes into the hot pot. For a while, oil stars splashed, and he started to stir fry with a spatula. After a while, a faint fragrance entered the nostrils and continued Floating out of the kitchen, the two people in the living room smelled the aroma and immediately got an appetite, and they both began to look forward to the lunch that will be held later.

Pour water, cover the pot, and let it simmer for a few minutes.

At this moment, Natsuki Aoi turned around and began to wash the dishes in the sink, almost enough dishes for four people.

"Let's cook another dish, Aoi."

"Do you want to add more? These dishes are enough, any more will be a waste."

"I also want to try your handicraft more." Sakurajima Xing whispered coquettishly while pulling the corner of his clothes.

hiss……

Natsuki Aoi had goosebumps on his hands, turned his head to the right and looked at Sakurajima: "Don't you think I'm a tool man again? You can't do whatever you want even if your foot is injured."

His gaze moved down. Although Sakurajima Xing still had trouble moving, she had no problem walking normally. Fortunately, it was only a sprain. If it was a fracture, it would take a hundred days to hurt her muscles and bones.

"Of course not, to tell you the truth, there will be a guest coming later, so you should cook more dishes."

"Oh, that's it, that's fine." Natsuki Aoi nodded after hearing this explanation.

"Don't you have any more complaints?"

"There's nothing to complain about. After all, I'm using your venue. It's normal for guests to entertain guests. I'm still very polite." Natsuki Aoi said confidently.

Sakurajima Xing raised her eyebrows, and suddenly laughed, she stepped forward and slipped into his arms, very suddenly: "Aoi is really gentle."

Taking advantage of the time when his hands are full of dish soap foam!This guy definitely did it on purpose!

Natsuki Aoi quickly retracted her body and glanced at her, while Sakurajima Anko was indifferent, looking at him like a normal person, completely unaware of what shyness is.

wrong!On the contrary, Long Ying is the type who doesn't understand shyness at all, and Sakurajima is more like the mystery of overflowing emotions, grasping the true meaning of the enemy retreating and advancing, and continuous pulling. This is the real master of emotion!

Natsuki Aoi let out a long sigh, ignored her, and continued to prepare the next dish.

Two minutes later, a doorbell rang.

Sakurajima Xing looked out, and the corners of her eyes became slender: "The guest seems to have arrived at the door, very punctual."

The minute hand of the clock now points to exactly 11:55 am.

The last dish of Natsuki Aoi is soup, with kelp and broth cubes, and the aroma is overflowing.

Sakurajima Anko walked out of the kitchen, bypassed the cleaning table, walked to the door step by step, took a pair of pink guest slippers from the shoe cabinet in advance, held the door handle with her right hand, and slowly opened the door.

"Hey! Good afternoon! Sakurajima!"

Outside the door, a girl wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a black turtleneck sweater greeted her proactively.

The face was tightly covered, but it couldn't hold back the conspicuous long golden hair.

"You are very welcome, please come in." Sakurajima Xing stepped aside and motioned for her to put on her slippers.

Hetty hummed twice, and walked into the room: "Today happens to be the company's day off, so I came here to play with you, oh~ your house is really big."

"Well, there are a few friends in the family, but you have basically met them."

"Have you seen it? Could it be that the boy was there last time?" Hetty leaned close to her ear and whispered.

Sakurajima Xing also covered her mouth with her hands: "Yes, that's the stalker."

"Sakurajima, you are really rude when you talk to your friend." Hetty walked into the living room led by Sakurajima, and saw Hayakawa and the two immediately.

She had met Hayakawa before, and she still remembered that before she left, the other party came out to ask her for an autograph.

"I'll bring my friends over here." Sakurajima Xing said.

At this time, the two Hayakawa who were obsessed with comics raised their heads. When Hayakawa's eyes touched Hetty for the first second, his brain was stunned. The blond hair and the familiar figure were unmistakable!She is Bai Munan!Southern sauce!

Kashiwa Munan is Heidi's stage name, currently ranked No.2 in the AKB annual general election, a proper new generation of country name idol.

"Nan, Nan, Nan Jiang!" Hayakawa blurted out in shock, and kept scanning the two people in front of him.

"Hi, I remember... Hayakawa? Right?" Hetty said, pointing at her.

As for Nan Jiang remembering her name, Hayakawa felt as if his heart had been pierced by an arrow, and he lay down on the carpet in a powerless fever.

Star-chaser female fans are all like this, it's not surprising to see them a long time ago.

On the other hand, Ayano looked blank.

Hetty thought that she had disguised herself too well, so she took off her sunglasses and mask, and showed her true face in front of her.

bring it on!Exclaim!Scream!Come on!I'm ready to enjoy everything!

Hetty opened her arms, but after waiting for a few seconds, there was no movement. She looked over, and the other party also looked over, and then showed a pure and puzzled expression.

real or fake? !

Hetty stepped forward in small steps, trying to let the other party see herself clearly through close range.

But as the distance gets closer, her 150-degree myopia can see the other person's appearance clearly.

Frowning tightly, he crossed Hayakawa directly and got closer to Ayano.

"The big thing is not good! This girl looks too cute!"

Although I really don't want to admit it, her looks are not inferior to mine!

Is it true that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups?

Are pretty girls surrounded by such pretty girls?

"Ahaha, you are too flattering. What's your name? My name is Ayano Takahashi. Nice to meet you." Ayano put down the charcoal pencil and reached out to her.

And Hayakawa sat up abruptly, looking straight at Ayano's right hand, which was smudged with charcoal, what would Nanchan do?

Immediately, I saw Hetty's face beaming with joy, holding Ayano's outstretched right hand with both hands, and said excitedly: "Yes! Nice to meet you! My name is Hetty."

Takahashi Ayano's rank is S rank, but in terms of appearance alone, she is actually more beautiful than her sister Takahashi Mito. Now that Tsundere has retreated, Kuigomiya Moe has transformed, this kind of pure and lovely cute Girls are more marketable!

"Thank you, Sakurajima, thank you for inviting me to your house." Hetty was very touched. If she could still recruit such a beautiful girl as an idol, she would definitely be a hit!As a senior in the girl group who has been in the group for four years, I really hope to see the birth of new super rookies.

"Stop it, Ayano doesn't know how to be an idol, her dream is to be a manga artist, you can tell by looking at the desktop."

Hetty looked down, really, it was all drafts, it's a pity to be a cartoonist.

Hetty sighed.

At this moment, Natsuki Aoi came out of the kitchen with the dishes and called for a few people to eat.

At the same time, he also noticed Hetty in the living room. He never expected it to be the blonde girl from last time. He remembered that she seemed to be the second most popular idol in the girl group election.

She actually came here, does that mean she hasn't given up making Sakurajima an idol?

Hetty looked at the boy in front of her, and she didn't like it very much, but she didn't hate it too much. Smelling the tempting aroma of food, she couldn't help but wonder how such a boy could make such a delicious dish.

"Let's have dinner together." Sakurajima Xing smiled.

Hetty stood up, and slowly approached Sakurajima for self-protection, pulled her cuff, and whispered: "Did you call him here to cook? I still feel a little uncomfortable with the boy present."

Sakurajima Xing can understand this kind of mood, and at the same time, she is more convinced of the previous theory. The first time any woman meets Natsuki Aoi, she will feel inexplicably disgusted with him. Something like curses.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while, today, Aoi is the real protagonist."

"Huh?" Hetty was very puzzled, but in the next moment, she suddenly recalled what happened in the hotel last time in her head, and her expression changed immediately.

"You don't mean to say that you are all for him..."

"Otherwise, today is a veritable harem gathering, what do you think." Sakurajima Xing kept smiling, looked at her like she was looking at a fool, and then stretched out her hand to rub the bangs on her forehead.

Hetty was shocked by this.

Chapter 131 sisters love

"Empress, harem group..." It was hard for Hetty to imagine that she could hear such words in reality. She was so shocked that she couldn't be more shocked. She didn't know if she was joking, and there was a mysterious smile on her face. He followed her to the dining table.

Hayakawa was still a little nervous, following Hetty, peeking at her from time to time.

Natsuki Aoi also felt Heti's resistance, and when all the dishes were served, she also sat at a farther seat, leaving the main seat to Sakura...

Ok?

When he came to his senses, Sakurajima had already sat on the left side of himself, which was at the edge, and Hayakawa saw that there was no seat beside Natsuki, so he had to sit next to Sakurajima. In line, Hetty could only sit opposite.

Sakurajima Anko picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of potato cake into her mouth, took a small bite, the rich aroma overflowed in her mouth, opened her mouth, and exhaled two mouthfuls of hot air.

"Delicious."

She said in a low voice.

"Then eat more, you will burn more at noon today."

Sakurajima Xing looked at the potato pancakes in the small bowl, and raised the corner of her mouth: "Well... If there is any dish that cannot be picked up, I will pick it up for you."

"It's okay, I'll just stand up."

"It's so troublesome, just tell me."

The conversation between the two was heard by others, just like two young lovers. Hetty took a sip of kombu soup, dispelled the cold in her body at once, shivered all over, and enjoyed her whole face becoming rounder.

Noticing the inexplicable ambiguity and intimacy in the two people's words, she once thought that Sakurajima and the boy named Aoi in front of her were lovers, but...

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