My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

"Because we can leave after we change, it's best to go early today. We can go to grandfather's study first and drink tea with grandfather and father. This is a good opportunity to show our love!"

"receive."

"Take your head and clean yourself up."

Qingyou took a quick shower and didn't have many options for clothing. Chihaya's family tradition was more formal, so a white T-shirt and trousers would suffice, or at most a casual dress. But Qingyou generally didn't dress casually, as it would make him look sloppy and leave a bad impression on his elders.

Maybe it was because Qingyou was very good at pretending, Genichirō was very nice to him. He remembered that when they first met formally, the old man hugged him and talked to him until he was drunk.

So it is normal for Genichirō to induce labor. If the father-in-law is satisfied with his son-in-law, he would indeed hope to have a baby as soon as possible.

When Qingyou tidied himself up and walked out of the door of his private space, looking down from the second floor, Ai Li's new image unexpectedly caught his eyes.

Ai Li creatively tied her hair up into a neat and sporty style, revealing her snow-white and delicate neck, making people want to turn into a vampire and pounce on her to take a bite.

The top is a close-fitting cross-strap style that is short above the navel, and a gray base shirt is worn underneath to avoid being too revealing while retaining the original sexiness.

Below are classic yoga pants.

Wear a knee-length street windbreaker on the outside.

Wow, so fun!

Compared to Airi's usual working style, it is obviously much more lively.

Qingyou stayed there for a few seconds until Ai Li gave him an inquiring look, then he walked down the stairs. When he stood in front of Ai Li, the inquiry in her red eyes had turned into teasing.

"I guess someone is going to say I'm beautiful again, so I couldn't help but take a few more glances."

“Is this the shark pants I bought last time?”

"Ah."

"Speaking of which, the elderly are more conservative. Will they be criticized if they wear this home?"

Seeing Ai Li's face darken, Qing You quickly changed the topic: "What we wear is actually a small matter. The key is to make them feel that we are close and inseparable... I will call the kitchen and ask them to prepare more shrimps and a few more dishes. Oh, and make sure to specify that the shrimps must be in the shell, so that I don't have to peel them when I perform."

Then Qingyou made the phone call.

It wasn't until Qingyou turned around that Ai Li burst out laughing.

The cunning Qingyou-kun.

He clearly said that I should wear yoga pants to the tea party, which is suitable for socializing with my sisters, aunts and cousins ​​in the afternoon. How come I forgot about it?

Qingyou is definitely not the type with a bad memory, which proves that he was just joking at the time and didn't take it to heart at all.

Ai Li could actually hear that Qingyou's words were often meaningless and he was just trying to coax her. This kind of behavior is not uncommon in the workplace. Who can be upright and stop coaxing the leader?

Keaili doesn't want to have a leader-employee relationship with Qingyou, and of course, she doesn't really want to become husband and wife.

She didn't figure out what she wanted to become, but she was not happy with Qingyou's weird words to please her leader!

Qingyou didn't drive today, so Uncle Tsuchiya drove them in a black limousine.

With the comfortable backrest and headrest, Qingyou took out his mobile phone and was about to check the forum when he suddenly felt a soft touch on his side.

Ai Li awkwardly took Qingyou's right arm and leaned against him stiffly with a tense face.

"you……"

"Shh." Aili put her finger in front of her lips and hinted with her eyes. Qingyou immediately understood that it was not convenient to say this in front of Uncle Tsuchiya. What she meant was that they also had to practice holding each other's arms in affection.

Qingyou didn't understand why she suddenly had to practice this. From Aili's perspective, this kind of performance item required a lot of sacrifice. Her entire upper body was pressed against him, her rich body fragrance was clearly smelt, and her seamless bra supported... and pressed against Qingyou's shoulders.

I feel not as good as Shimamura Hitomi...Danko.

This thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and Qingyou quickly reminded himself to concentrate. How could his attention be diverted to Shimamura Hitomi?

Speaking of which, when Hitomi Shimamura snuggled into Qingyou's arms in the dream, that kind of dependent and gentle expression was really difficult to act out.

Qingyou considered for a moment, then leaned over to Ai Li's ear and whispered, "You might as well not do it. It's obvious that there's something wrong with it, and it makes you look cowardly."

"...Shut up and practice first. We'll decide whether to use it when we get there."

"Okay meow."

Qingyou was a little helpless. Since the young lady had added a scene at the last minute, he had no choice but to practice with her.

Ai Li's neck was already covered in red. She was wearing tight clothes and was so close to Qing You, so her heartbeat became very heavy, as if it was going to shatter her chest.

But Qingyou was still so calm, which made Ai Li's self-esteem very frustrated. You know, this was the first time she held Qingyou's arm, and he actually had such a reaction? ?

What Airi didn't know was that Qingyou's personal threshold had been significantly increased due to the fact that Shimamura Hitomi was often sticking to him in his dreams recently. In addition, he was afraid that if he had a reaction, Airi would see him and scold him, so he tried hard to suppress it, and thus appeared to be indifferent.

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"Oh?"

The car driven by Uncle Tsuchiya has a baffle in the middle. When the passengers in the back seat need to have a private conversation - usually about business secrets - they pull up the baffle to block out the view and sound.

Usually, Ai Li and Qing You wouldn't bring up this issue. After all, they were just playing with their phones in the car and occasionally discussing some trivial topics related to dinner.

It's no secret that Qingyou cooks for Aili. Since Qingyou's high school days, almost everyone who knows him knows about his special talent in the kitchen.

Many people believe that it was because Qingyou conquered the eldest lady's stomach that he finally won her favor.

So it looks particularly strange today when the baffle is pulled up.

"What are these two kids doing secretly?"

Uncle Tsuchiya couldn't help but have some kind of fantasies. Could it be that there is hope for Genichirō's granddaughter?

Uncle Tsuchiya was also quite happy about this. You know, Airi calling him uncle was not only a sign of respect, but in fact he was indeed a distant relative of the Chihaya family. It's just that this relationship was too distant, far less than the trust value accumulated from working for the Chihaya family for many years.

In chaebol families, kinship sometimes becomes a burden.

Ai Li in the back row, holding back her shyness, hugged Qing You's arm for a long time. Seeing that Qing You was indifferent, she had to take the initiative to speak, gritted her teeth and asked, "How does it feel?"

"what?"

"I asked you how you felt!"

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth.

It seems that the sensitivity of the soft flesh on the inside of the eldest lady's arms and her feet is much more serious than that of her feet. When Qingyou was massaging her feet, she didn't seem so angry.

Qingyou solemnly stated: "I don't feel anything!"

"……snort."

Airi shrank back like a grumpy cat, moving her bottom awkwardly.

He had maintained that position for too long and felt a little numb from sitting there. Tsk, if only Qingyou could massage him... No, how could he let Qingyou massage that place!

She was surprised to find that she seemed to have formed some kind of path dependence. Whenever she felt uncomfortable, she wanted to ask Qingyou for help. Anyway, as long as she paid, Qingyou would do it!

"In fact, there is no need to use such a traditional way to show the harmony between husband and wife." Qingyou's expression suddenly became happy, "Why don't you perform foot massage for them? It's a good opportunity for your father to learn one."

"?"

"Haha, I was just kidding."

Qingyou imagined that he would blindfold his daughter in front of Lao Deng and then perform the "family heirloom skills"... It was simply performance art.

Forget it.

Given Aili's physical condition, being able to peel shrimps and feed them is already at her physiological limit.

Rather, after three years of living together, Qingyou discovered that Aili's aversion to men had been alleviated a lot in him, which was definitely not a good thing for Qingyou, because Aili's teasing of him became more and more extreme.

Ai Li took a small bottle of ice water from the car refrigerator and rolled it over her neck and cheeks, trying to get rid of the burning sensation on her skin as quickly as possible. She leaned against the car door and browsed her phone. Suddenly, she saw a comment from Akane Takagi under last night's update and couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, wishing Sister Aili a happy marriage... How hypocritical! She must have been so jealous when she typed these words."

"At least it saves face." Qingyou came over to take a look. If Takagi Akane could always maintain outward courtesy, it would actually be quite good. At least it would avoid a lot of trouble.

However, what Qingyou was more concerned about about Airi's post was that Shimamura Hitomi also liked it. Normally, Shimamura Hitomi would not like other people's posts, as this is what social phobia means, but why was Airi's post an exception?

Qingyou looked at Shimamura Hitomi's page on his phone again. Oh, he even forwarded it...

Well, I can only regard it as the friendship between besties.

Chihaya's ancestral home is located next to a tranquil lake. Qingyou likes this lake very much and wants to build a small house next to a similar scenery when she grows old.

By the way, when he becomes an old man, there shouldn't be any old ladies coming to chop him, right?

Qingyou was just thinking about it when a car came from the other side of the fork in the road leading to the parking garage. It drove past Qingyou a little bit and made a slight turn.

Fortunately, Uncle Tsuchiya's driving skills were steady enough and there was only slight shaking.

Airi's expression turned strange: "Why is the Kitahara family's driver still so unreliable...I suggested Ayano to change the driver last time."

"Oh, is this Ayano's car?"

"Yeah." Ai Li took a deep look out the car window, "She didn't tell me she was coming today."

Guess what?

The devil of the drawing board, of course, needs an uninvited guest to be interesting.

Qingyou was even too lazy to rack his brains to decide whether Ayano was going to cause trouble or not. It was like calculating the theoretical chances of the Chinese national football team qualifying. It was pointless to calculate, so it was better to just lie down.

really.

When the two went to the teahouse to meet Genichirō and Airi's grandparents, Ayano and her mother were also there.

Ayano's mother was almost like her, short, thin, elegant, and quiet. She greeted the young Chihaya couple with a smile, but did not exchange any further pleasantries. Instead, she continued the previous topic with Genichirō.

"…Regarding the pledged shares of the Import and Export Corporation, we hope to get them back in cash soon. We will consider it as Ayano's dowry."

"Good idea." Genichirō grinned. The head of the Chihaya family, who had a daughter in his old age, had broad shoulders and thick hair and beard. His well-defined facial features bore distinct characteristics of his Jomon ancestry.

Airi's facial features are also very three-dimensional and beautiful, and she inherited some of her father's sharp temperament.

"But," Genichirō changed the subject, "I remember that the gallery's cash flow has not been optimistic recently, right? Before the election, priority should be given to ensuring the necessary smooth circulation, and do not delay the work entrusted to you."

"That's natural."

"Don't talk to me about the company's equity until you've dealt with the councilors on the list."

Genichirō took out a piece of exquisitely made cardboard from his sleeve, put it on the table and pushed it to Ayano's mother with a formal smile on his face. When he lowered his head to drink tea, a look of displeasure flashed across Ayano's mother's face, but it disappeared in a flash.

The business negotiations on the table had nothing to do with Qingyou. He just sipped his matcha and waited for his father-in-law to turn the conversation to him.

almost.

The list is so exquisite, it must have been prepared long ago. Combined with the embarrassed look on Ayano's mother's face, it was probably a sudden proposal that was perfectly predicted by Genichirō.

Sure enough, after finishing this round of tea, Genichirō looked at Qingyou and his expression changed instantly, becoming full of lightness and gentleness.

"Hey, kid, have you been working hard lately? Seeing how energetic you are, I'm afraid you haven't fulfilled your husbandly duties at night!"

"He's still my fiancé, father-in-law..."

"Hurry up, my daughter's youth has a time limit, don't let Aili become an elderly mother."

"...You are right."

Qingyou agreed, thinking that Lao Deng seemed to be very anxious and angry recently, so as soon as they met, he would urge him to have children as soon as possible without saying anything else.

If Ai Li hadn't been mentally prepared, she would have been embarrassed... huh?

Qingyou noticed from the corner of his eye that Ai Li's expression was more unnatural than he had expected, and soon he found the source of this unnaturalness.

Ayano, who was sitting across the long table, was looking at Airi with a meaningful smile.

Ai Li has an idol burden, especially in front of her best friends.

At this moment, Ayano's mother glared at her daughter fiercely, and Ayano immediately restrained her expression.

"Go pour the tea. You are so old, but you don't even have this much tact."

"Yes."

Ayano stood up and saluted politely. Just as she was about to move her feet, Qingyou stood up and said, "Let me do it. There's no point in keeping the guests busy."

In the end, Qingyou and Ayano went to make matcha together.

Leaving the depressing tea room, Ayano's expression immediately became lively. She leaned close to Qingyou's ear and said, "Qingyou-kun, are you so eager to be alone with me?"

"I just don't want to listen to those old jokes... I'm warning you, all the relatives are here today, don't make trouble, or you won't be able to cover up if something goes wrong."

"Really?"

Ayano's face was as beautiful as a flower, and she was completely different from the woman who just followed her mother like a puppet.

Only when I'm with Qingyou-kun do I feel alive.