Why does the Ruined King still fall in love?

"What can be done?"

"It feels a bit impossible..."

"Really, how about going out and eating something?"

"No, there's no need to go out."

Ms. Yono kept blinking her big eyes and waiting for me to continue, her dazed and girlish expression is very charming, but it is already a luxury to monopolize an expression that others do not know.

"Well, what are we going to do for dinner?"

"Tonight, I kind of want to eat Ms. Yono... can't I?"

...Slow down, it's not the kind of direction where you don't sleep until morning!

Sleep in the middle of the night, right?right?Miss Yang Nai?Yang Nai!

Chapter 170 Six Years to Develop · How to resolve minor conflicts between husband and wife?

"Ah, brother, welcome home!"

"Good morning......"

I met my brother who hadn't returned to my home for several months, but I didn't even look moved.

With a popsicle from the refrigerator in my mouth, I looked a little ashamed in shorts and a suspender top.Why do girls in summer lack personal tension?

My wife, too, likes to walk up and down the apartment half-heartedly in front of me.

"What happened today?"

"I am busy......".

"Something? What's the matter?"

"It has nothing to do with Komachi."

"Oh, is it?  … Heh."

I feel Komachi's appearance is a bit strange, could it be that Ms. Yono has already contacted her?

Yono-san loved Komachi as her second sister, and Komachi knew her very well.

If the wife forms an alliance with the sister-in-law, the husband will have nowhere to escape!

"Have you quarreled with Yijiejiang?"

"No quarrel."

"Go and apologize, anyway, it must be my brother's fault."

"I said that there is no quarrel..."

"I put cherry tomatoes in the miso juice, so that's the reason?"

"Miss Yang Nai, you will never let anything I dislike."

"Ho Ho, that's great!"

Komachi showed a satisfied smile with mixed feelings, ah, that's right.

Although, as Komachi noticed, I am now arguing with Ms. Yono, but so what?Some trivial things in the eyes of others, some things are unbearable for men.

The battle that must not be lost is going on here.

"Sister Yi, she is really scary when she gets angry, right?"

"No...Miss Yang Nai has never been angry."

"Hey? Were we arguing?"

"I've never been angry since I got married, and didn't I quarrel."

"Huh~~~"

Yes.

After all, quarrels and the like happen when the two sides maintain a hostile relationship and cannot admit it. I am the only one who is angry unilaterally, saying that the definition of quarrel is lacking.

There are only a few changes of clothes and school supplies, and my weak male pride is packed in a bag and returned to my hometown. If it is a quarrel, it is my complete defeat mode.

"That's it, I'm going to and from school from here for the time being..."

"What's going on?"

"I don't want to tell Komachi."

"Well, whatever you want."

Komachi threw the finished popsicle sticks into the trash can, hummed a song with his nose while using the keypad of his mobile phone, he didn't know who he was going to call, and scratched his head with his hands, showing a troubled expression, which can be seen from the exposed Camisole armpit there vaguely seen...

Brother, I don't even know where to put my gaze.

"Ah, is it Yoshi-chan? Husband is already protected by us, so don't worry."

Hey, is the person on the call Miss Youno?It seemed to be discussing something in a low voice, and then looked at me and let out a "poof" laugh.

It seems too ignorant to listen to the whispers between girls, but I still care about it.It seems that some strange agreement has been made about my family's meals.

"Sister Yi said that she wasn't angry."

"So it's not a fight."

"An email came in about what you want for dinner tomorrow."

"How can it be so simple to say goodbye!"

"Ah? Aren't we arguing?"

"Annoying guy, I'm so tired today that I went straight to bed."

If he continues to be questioned, his flaws will be exposed, and his dignity as a big brother will be completely lost.Ignoring the sister-in-law behind her with a meaningful smile on her face, she left the living room.The bed in my room was still piled up, since it was already summer and the futon wasn't needed.

"Ah, Yoshi-chan has something very important to convey to you."

"what?"

Komachi kept poking my back to force me to turn around. The playful expression just now had disappeared and was replaced by a super serious expression.That, I don't think it's possible but is it some bad content?Although I said such and such things, if I were to be attacked by Ms. Yono at this point in time, I would not be able to cheer up for the rest of my life.

"Don't show your stomach when you go to bed at night, she said."

"...Well, I see."

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"It's careless."

Lunch break, someone once said that it is the only fun in school life, they carry out various activities according to their interests, laughing and having lunch with friends around the table.But there is a problem, I don't have the bento I should have.

"Miss Yona has always done the job for me to take to school..."

Sitting down on the exit stairs next to the playground, staring at the sky of Tokyo Bay, helpless, when I left home, I was so anxious that I didn’t even check if I had a wallet. To be honest, the situation of male high school students in the growing period survived noon. Very grim.

"Ah! Sure enough, it's here!"

Looking up, there is a composition of a shining and hearty handsome guy with hair scattered by the sea breeze.This guy hasn't changed since he was promoted to the third grade.For me, I really hope that the school will quickly ban blonde hair.

"What's the matter? Hayama."

"No, I want to know more if I really want to say it, Mr. Biqugu."

"What are you doing, I am asking you here."

"Really, but I can't understand it."

"It's really a chicken talking to a duck."

"I think so."

Suddenly interrupting other people's precious lunch break, thinking there is something wrong, but halfway through it turns into a Zen quiz or something, what the hell are you guys trying to do?

Well, even so, I was just staring at the sky in a daze.And my stomach is already too hungry to care so much.

"Take this."

Hayama stretched out his hand a little politely, it was a pink package.

"what is this?"

"It's definitely your bento, accept it."

Well, what kind of flag is this erected?During the lunch break, I was alone with a handsome guy in an entrance and exit where no one came.It can be seen that he is a little embarrassed, and for some reason, he feels a little sense of crisis from his standing posture.

"Why is that?"

"Why, Mr. Biqugu, you haven't had lunch yet, have you?"

"No, why do you have my bento!?"

"Ah, ah, you said that..."

Haha he let out a hearty laugh and scratched his head.

As if he doesn't understand that, he must stop before saying something like "I've been wanting to do this for a long time." If he is said to have been brainwashed by Ebina-san, all he can do is give him a lobotomy Surgery came for treatment.

"Please let me hand this over to you, it's Ms. Yang Nao."

"Miss Yang Nai, please?"

"Hey, Mr. Bichegu can't understand, right?"

I accepted the pink package.

If you look closely, it's the one I've been using.

My wife, did you guess that I would forget about lunch?

Feeling hot in the chest, both regretful and ashamed.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Of course, I won't be polite."

Opening the package, the first thing that appears is the rich dishes covered on it as always.On top is fried chicken with soy sauce, then wrapped in seaweed rolls and fried for a second time.

Just by looking at it, you can tell that making this bento takes a lot of time and effort.

Miss Yang Nai is also very busy in the morning.

I also chewed on the information that Ms. Ono conveyed to me.

"Actually, this is the first time I've seen a bento made by Ms. Yono."

"Is that so?"

"As for dim sum, I sometimes made it when I was young..."

"Chocolate chip cookies, right?"

"Huh? Why do you know this?"

"If you don't pay attention to the temperature of the oven, the chocolate will completely melt, she said so."

"that......"

Ignoring this handsome guy with a complicated expression on his face, he opened the lid of the rice, and there was a beautiful pink heart-shaped mark on the white rice.

It's embarrassing to see this kind of bento... I've told her many times.

Well, after all, it's my wife's wish, so it's okay not to accept it.

"Mr. Biqugu, what exactly is this?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's like making a bento box for your lover...?"

"Ah, that's impossible..."

"Say, that's right..."

Don't really cover your chest and act like you're relieved.

Really, since I got married, I have always understood that I am in the state of "Lotus' hand". For men, I always want to show off.A bit pathetic but there's nothing you can do about it.