"But the chicken..."

When the mother and daughter made a choice, Yan Baying simply put everything they wanted into the shopping basket. He didn't like such disputes, and wanting everything was his usual style.

You can eat anything you want, as long as you don't waste food, you can eat it all.

So what the other party wanted, Yan Baying would basically satisfy everything to the end.

【Unscrupulous shopping style】

For a while, Baisaki Haruka, who is always budget-conscious, had a hard time getting used to it, but just when she wanted to secretly remind Yan Baying whether she had bought too many things, Yan Baying gave her a comforting eyes.

"I will pay for all the consumption today."

"But, it's so embarrassing."

Shirasaki Haruka inevitably felt a little sorry.

"When I'm here, give it all to me."

Yan Baying doesn't want to get entangled in these things, but he seldom pays attention to anything that can be linked to money. He has too much money, so what he wants to see every time is, How to use money to create value and create happiness.

Perhaps seeing Yan Baying's persistence, Baisaki Chunxiang knew that at this time, he must give the man face.

"Okay then, I'll listen to you."

In the supermarket, Shirasaki Haruka, who is threesome, can occasionally see envious eyes from others.

No need to calculate the price.

Don't have to go through the cracks.

You don’t even need to get too entangled in anything, as long as you stay quietly by each other’s side like this, everyone picks the ingredients you like and puts them in the common shopping basket. This feeling of deja vu... gradually becomes like a The marshmallow hidden in Shirasaki Haruka's heart gradually melted.

She likes this feeling.

……

A whole day's time.

At noon, the three of them were busy in the kitchen together. Mother Baisaki Haruka was in charge of washing and cutting vegetables, Yan Baying was in charge of cooking and seasoning, and Xiao Hua was in charge of tasting and appraising. The last step of each dish seemed to be that only after Xiao Hua had tasted it, she was very sure of it. Thumbs up, then this dish is officially completed.

In the afternoon, Yan Baying was in charge of making milky cookies. The moment they came out of the oven, Xiaohua, who couldn't wait to taste it first, was patted by her mother Baisaki Haruka inadvertently.

Said it was too hot, how could I hold it with my hands.

Then she was wearing gloves, picked up a biscuit, and after a long time, stuffed it into her mouth. Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed that it was delicious, but Xiaohua yelled enviously [Mom is so cunning! 】.

Yan Baying is also very happy that the things he made are liked by others, he doesn't hate such a sense of accomplishment.

……

However, the situation of being bonded together at such a close distance is not all a good thing.

At least when Xiao Hua went to the toilet, her mother Shirasaki Haruka, who was staying outside the door, kept getting nervous for no reason, Xiao Hua held Yan Baying beside her with one hand, blushing and didn't forget to warn her.

"Brother, you can't open your eyes, you absolutely can't peek."

And at this time, Yan Baying usually chooses to turn his back on the opponent, close his eyes and maintain a calm state of mind.

Even if he really wanted to see it, he didn't bother to look at it.

Because there is nothing to look at at all.

……

If going to the toilet is not really an adventure, until the night comes, when it is time for Xiaohua to take a bath, it is the embarrassing occasion that really makes Xiaohua's heart thump, and the speed is too fast.

Wrapped in a thin bath towel, Xiao Hua was blushing and heart beating, nervous.

It was with Yan Baying, who was also wrapped in a bath towel, with a delicate and calm expression.

There was a stark contrast for a while.

However, for Yan Baying, who has rich experience in bathing, it is not difficult to just help a child bathe..., yes, it should be like this, until the person who suddenly opened the door suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. The mother in front of me, Miss Haruka Shirasaki also joined in.

"--Mother!??"

The moment she saw the other party open the bathroom door and come in, Xiao Hua was stunned.

"Miss Chunxiang, what do you mean by that?"

Yan Baying was also very puzzled.

Especially when the other party's body, which was obviously wrapped under a thin towel, was getting closer and closer to him.

Mother Baisaki Haruka tried her best to endure the messy mood, and forcibly calmed down, "Well... I feel that it will be very inconvenient for you, Mr. Yataka, so I will help you too. Well, did you cause trouble for you? ?”

Haruka Shirasaki was really worried about leaving such a daughter completely to Mr. Yataka.

So I just felt overwhelmed, wrapped myself in a bath towel, and rushed in without thinking too much.

"No, no trouble."

So far, what else can Yan Baying say?

I can't really say [Oh, it's really troublesome, so please get out. ] In this case.

"Then..., in that case, I will disturb you."

……

God knows that Shirasaki Haruka will do this kind of thing too, but her brain has gradually gone blank, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shh, if you want to regret something, let's save all of it until after washing! ! !

[Today's Haruka Shirasaki unexpectedly became crazy]

The Cthulhu, the Girl with the Second Sickness of the Kitchen, and the Bad King Yan Baying: Chapter 290 [-] [My Wife]

After coming out of the bathroom, Shirasaki Haruka's complexion was moisturized and radiant. Apart from the beating of her little heart that hadn't recovered, everything else was pretty good.

Yan Baying, who was still in the bathroom, was blowing the wet hair of Xiaohua who had just put on her pajamas. The whirring noise of the hair dryer echoed in the entire bathroom, and her black hair fluttered in the wind in Yan Baying's hands , the hot and comfortable wind caressed Xiaohua's scalp, making her squint her eyes comfortably.

It looks like a kitten being groomed.

"My brother's technique is so comfortable..."

"After all, I'm drying other people's hair every day."

"Is it sister Little Evil God?"

"you guessed right."

……

At exactly the same time, in Baiheling's room, the little evil god, who had just come out of the bathroom, was steaming all over, with wet hair on his head, holding a hair dryer with a delicate mood and eyes, standing in front of Baiheling. before.

He looked at her without saying a word.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Until the corner of Baiheling's mouth twitched, her face became a little unhappy.

"Cthulhu sauce, do your own thing."

"Eh???—won't you help me?"

"No."

Quite a crisp answer.

"Help me! It's so troublesome to blow-dry my hair by myself. Usually, Yan Baying does it for me. Who knows that he will temporarily live in someone else's house today. Help me."

"If you interrupt me watching a movie with one more word, I'll put the whole hair dryer inside your skull."

"Wow, what a ruthless woman."

The little evil god is regretful, woo woo, why did she live with such a ruthless woman back then, as expected, Yan Baying treated her best.

Hmph, do it yourself, don't ask me to do it for you next time your hair is wet!

Damn Lily Ling, you are going to die ten thousand times!

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

【Sure enough, I still have to find a chance to kill this woman】

……

After drying Xiaohua's hair and changing into clean and tidy pajamas, Yan Baying skillfully carried the little guy on his back, and Xiaohua skillfully acted as a helpless man on Yan Baying's back. The drug-like sloth, with its limp little face drooping on Yan Baying's shoulders.

From time to time, he also made a strange laugh of "woo hehe".

When she reached the second floor, her mother, Haruka Baisaki, was already arranging the quilts in the bedroom. Compared with the narrow and pitiful single bed in Xiaohua's original room, Haruka Baisaki's bedroom alone was full of quilts. It's an extra large double bed.

Even the top quilt is also oversized.

Just seeing Yan Baying standing at the door of the bedroom looking in, Haruka Baisaki blushed secretly after recovering, but she still confidently said, "In this bedroom, even if there are three people,— —It’s no problem at all!”

Not to mention, it's really big.

Big enough to even sleep three adults might have no problem.

The entire bedroom also exudes a faint and charming fragrance of flowers. All the wardrobes and items are neatly arranged, and the blankets under the feet are soft and comfortable to step on.

This is a room that makes Yan Baying feel quite comfortable at first glance.

He walked into it, silently in this unique but fresh room.

Shirasaki Haruka seemed a little nervous.

"What do you think, Mr. Yataka... This is my bedroom."

"Well, not bad, very good." Came back to his senses, Yan Baying smiled at her, and he sat by the bed, admiring every corner of this bedroom, "If Miss Chunxiang really doesn't mind, then I'll be interrupting you all night."

It seems that Xiaohua hasn't slept in her mother's big bed for a long, long time.

It seems that even this bedroom, she rarely comes here.

"Brother, mom's bedroom smells so good, it's all from mom's body."

Shirasaki Haruka who heard the words on the side blushed slightly, unexpectedly a little embarrassed.

Yan Baying didn't care.

"Later, I will sleep in the middle, and my brother and mother will sleep on both sides."

Xiao Hua took the lead in proposing the allocation of positions.

Of course, Yan Baying and Baisaki Chunxiang glanced at each other, neither of them had any objections, they couldn't let Xiao Hua sleep next to her alone, and then the two adults would sleep together instead.

……

【It's time to sleep】

But at this moment, the doorbell at the entrance suddenly rang, which almost made Shirasaki Haruka jump.

At this point in time, she didn't think there would be any good people knocking on the doorbell of her house, and subconsciously looked at Yan Baying with her slightly frightened eyes, who of course noticed, with a comforting smile, beckoning him not to Fear.

After taking the initiative to walk to the entrance and open the door, as expected, a salesman in a suit and leather shoes appeared at the door.

The moment he heard the door open, the enthusiastic voice of the salesman rang out like a conditioned reflex.

"Ma'am, our product is really good. If possible, I still hope you can read it again..."

Only this time, the salesman appeared in front of him just halfway through his words.

But it was a strange man who was tall and burly.

And the moment he raised his head to look at the other party, he was greeted by a pair of condescending, unusually cold and terrifying eyes, which frightened the young salesman's face to change on the spot, and even took a small step back in fear.

Baisaki Haruka completely hid behind Yan Baying, only daring to reveal half of her head secretly.

She secretly tore Yan Baying's clothes.

"Hey, Mr. Yataka, this salesman has been here several times like this. It's very annoying. I'm so annoyed."

Baisaki Haruka's complaint immediately made Yan Baying's expression darker.

Even more frightening expressions were seen by the salesman.

"If you dare to ring my doorbell again next time, say any nonsense to my wife, or sell any piece of crap, I will just screw your whole head off. If you think I am joking with you, then you You can try it."

A simple sentence, when it came out of Yan Baying's mouth, it seemed like the most terrifying threat. The salesman was so frightened that his legs spun on the spot, his face turned pale and he screamed, he turned around and ran away.

While running, he yelled something like I'm sorry, something to help me, something to help me.

That distressed appearance instantly made Shirasaki Haruka, who was hiding behind her back, snicker.

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