My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

I had just done some preliminary work when I ran into Uncle Tsuchiya who was driving over to deliver food.

Chapter 171: The considerate Xiaotong sets off the arrogance of Ai Li

"This... why is it another three-piece set of guns, bullets and cannons?"

Looking at the food storage box and the smiling Uncle Tsuchiya, Qingyou couldn't help but feel a little sad.

The situation at the time forced him to tell Ai Li the family secrets, which would have been very tiring. However, Ai Li managed to remember it firmly in her mind. She was truly an amazing person.

To be honest, this is just a common trick in the workplace. No matter what your actual situation is, you must continue to play the victim to your boss. If you don't, what if your boss thinks that your workload is not sufficient?

"Uncle Tsuchiya, I think these ingredients can be chosen dialectically."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

"If it's guns and cannons..."

"The young lady specifically asked for something for you. If you refuse, she will hold me accountable."

"……All right."

Qingyou hesitated for a moment, but still took it with gritted teeth.

Uncle Tsuchiya couldn't help but find it funny. This guy was not an indecisive person. However, Qingyou's attitude towards the service staff was always very good, or he didn't treat them as inferiors.

Kindness does not make for an army, but Qingyou does not make for an army either. As the best person to accompany the eldest lady, it is a good thing for him to be a little soft-hearted.

Baking pizza tonight.

While the oven was running, Qingyou searched hard on the Internet for how to make these nutritious ingredients less nutritious. The result was obvious, and he failed at the information retrieval level. It seemed that no netizen would do so, which was probably a waste of ingredients.

Qingyou had to give up. Just then, Hitomi Shimamura sent him a message saying that she had returned to her usual apartment and there was a problem with the apartment's network. The source of the problem seemed to be the switch at the entrance of the apartment building. Hitomi Shimamura volunteered to inspect it, posing as a professional. She also took a photo of the inside of the electrical box, which was full of dust and wires of various colors.

Qingyou expressed his views on the prediction of failure.

It is common for things related to electronics and circuits to malfunction, and troubleshooting is usually quite metaphysical. When I was in the robotics club, I would occasionally fix malfunctions with Xiaotong until it was getting dark, and then Qingyou would send Xiaotong to the station. Sometimes Aili would also supervise Qingyou to see if he was protecting Xiaotong's safety.

Qingyou simply asked Hitomi Shimamura to start a video and conduct a remote diagnosis directly.

[Well, Senior, you should stay at home with Aili. I can handle this on my own! ]

[How can I do that? Besides, it’s something I’m interested in. Just open the video and let me watch it. I’ll just have to wait for the pizza to be baked.]

【[picture]】

On the other side of the city, in the dark and damp maintenance room at the entrance of the apartment, Hitomi Shimamura looked at the picture sent by Qingyou. There was a tempting pizza in the big oven, and the thin crust was covered with toppings she had never seen before. She had never seen toppings piled like this, but judging from the ingredients, they all seemed to be what Aili liked to eat.

Well……

She felt inexplicably sad, and then wondered what she was sad about. Aili was the principal wife, and it was only natural for the senior to cook for Aili and pamper her.

Immediately, Hitomi Shimamura stopped worrying, turned on the video, and remotely connected with Qingyou to repair the electrical box together.

The senior still put safety first as always, and kept reminding her not to operate with electricity and to wear insulating gloves, etc., even though she was obviously not a child anymore.

According to ordinary people, repairing equipment is quite boring, but this happens to be the common point of interest between Hitomi Shimamura and Kiyoyu.

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since I repaired anything with Qingyou. The last time was when Shimamura Hitomi was just in college. I repaired the central air-conditioning panel with Qingyou. That thing was made by a luxury brand, so it was a bit annoying to repair. Fortunately, they finally got it done.

Just when Shimamura Hitomi was feeling full of accomplishment, Qingyou suddenly said something very heartbreaking.

"I feel that when I enter Chihaya's house in the future, if there are no major problems, I can replace the maintenance worker. The young lady should be satisfied, right?"

Well.

It turns out that the seniors practiced all these just to make things convenient for the young lady.

So, what am I?

Out of some rebellious psychology, Shimamura Hitomi has never practiced anything with Qingyou since then until today.

Now that I think about it, it’s quite silly. Qingyou didn’t make any promises to her about the fundamental purpose of repairing equipment with her. Shimamura Hitomi is a reasonable girl, so she wouldn’t complain about the man she likes being a scumbag for no reason.

but……

Last night, the seniors promised a lot.

The senior said that he liked her and that she was his true love, and that he married the eldest daughter only for some practical reasons.

Shimamura Hitomi chewed over these conclusions over and over again, and even on the way back, when she was counting the students' names, she was thinking happily. As expected, she counted the wrong number of people and was laughed at by the students.

Maybe people will say weird things in their dreams, but Hitomi Shimamura knows that those are not nonsense from the seniors, but their true feelings.

So I immersed myself in the maintenance, as if I had returned to the rhythm of the past.

After an unknown amount of time, just when Shimamura Hitomi finally found the problem and bought a replacement part from a nearby convenience store and was about to install it, Airi's dissatisfied voice suddenly rang out from Qingyou's video:

"What the hell are you doing, Qingyou-kun? Why aren't you replying to my messages?"

"Oh, there's something wrong with the circuit in the apartment where Xiaotong lives. I'll help her check it out via video."

"Tsk tsk, you can't see my messages when you're video chatting with Xiaotong?"

“I just didn’t see it.”

"Are you dissatisfied or do you think I have wronged you?"

"No."

Seeing that Qingyou and Aili were about to have a quarrel, Shimamura Hitomi hurriedly said, "I'm fine now, senior, go cook for Aili, you don't need to worry about me."

Then he hung up the phone very considerately.

As for Airi, she has a bad temper to begin with, and Hitomi Shimamura doesn't want to cause trouble to Qingyou's marriage life.

I have been with her for quite a long time and she is very satisfied.

Soon the network in the apartment was restored. Hitomi Shimamura wiped the sweat from her face with the back of her hand. Because she didn't wear makeup, there was no need to worry about her makeup being smudged. Instead, she looked pitiful because of her hard work and sweat.

The old lady who lived on the first floor heard that she had repaired the internet, and she gave Hitomi Shimamura a bag of homemade cakes.

But this thing contains too much sugar, she dare not eat it at night.

Now, Shimamura Hitomi has more motivation to shape her body. Well, after all, her seniors like her the way she is now. If she makes her body more sexy while maintaining her plumpness, maybe her seniors in real life will also... No, no, she has to stay calm in real life, Shimamura Hitomi!

Just now I thought I was a very restrained and non-greedy person, but in a flash, I started trying to gain more kindness from my senior.

Maybe this is what the rat is like. It has been hungry for too long, so once it gets a chance to steal food, it will eat and eat greedily.

Being afraid of being hungry is a symptom.

It doesn't matter. Senior likes me anyway. I will be his favorite person in the future. There will be many opportunities to be with him... um~

As soon as she got home, Hitomi Shimamura couldn't help but take out her laptop and open the ten thousand word article in the diary, savoring the past while doing something happy.

Chapter 172 Supplementary Agreement on Qingyou and Ai Li's Sharing of a Room

Hitomi Shimamura has a strong imagination, or it can be said that introverted and sensitive people have a strong imagination.

Even though a diary is just pure text, as long as the writing is good enough and the content is exciting enough, it can be used as a spellcasting material and is no less comfortable than a 4K high-definition video.

What's more, the written records were originally the "reality" experienced in the dream, and last night was the "first time" for Shimamura Hitomi with her predecessor in the spiritual sense, and every detail must be engraved in her mind.

The text on the screen is equivalent to the "pointer" in the data structure, and is the trigger for awakening good memories.

"Well……"

With a long breath, Hitomi Shimamura slowly slid down with her back against the wall and landed on the cushion on the floor.

I had just returned home and hadn’t even turned on the lights or put the food I bought from the convenience store in the refrigerator, but I couldn’t help but do this.

Shimamura Hitomi, you are so indulgent.

However, even though she had already had it once, Hitomi Shimamura still felt unsatisfied. This was not right. Although she had been obsessed with her senior in the past, she had always been able to suppress it with her skills. If she couldn't suppress it, she shouldn't be best friends with the young lady.

"Could it be that what happened last night made me become more... um..."

Hitomi Shimamura muttered something shyly. She quickly put the things that needed to be refrigerated in the plastic bags into the refrigerator and quickly tidied up the house.

During the process, the small bathtub in the bathroom was already connected to hot water.

Freed from the restraints of clothes, Hitomi Shimamura stepped with her smooth soles onto the foggy non-slip floor tiles of the bathroom.

The girl in the mirror has an incomparable charm with her plump figure. Although she is not very dynamic, the girl's style is diverse. The well-behaved little pupil with a round face matches her figure very well, and she looks easy to bully at first glance.

Well, the above are probably what the senior said when he bullied her yesterday.

A knowing smile appeared on Hitomi Shimamura's lips as she stepped into the bathtub.

If I had the chance, I would like to wear swimsuit and white stockings and take a bath with my seniors.

Seniors will definitely like it, right?

Hitomi Shimamura always likes to consider the feelings of her predecessors from their perspective.

……

"So, what do you want to discuss with me?"

At the dinner table, Qingyou took a bite of pizza and asked casually.

The TV was playing the silly variety show that Aili liked. The organizer of the show sent people to randomly select passers-by on the street to interview about some incredible issues. It was hard to say whether it was really random, and the passers-by might not be real passers-by, but at least the show effect was okay.

Stop watching TV, watch me!

Ai Li wanted to express this, but she couldn't find the right words to say it, so she raised her voice angrily: "Since we are going to sleep in the same room, don't you think you should plan a new layout for the room with me?"

"Oh, so you can discuss this with me. I thought I could just do as you wish."

"Are you being sarcastic, Qingyou-kun?"

"No."

"You have to live here too, so how can you follow my instructions?" Ai Li's anger was inexplicable. "Am I so unreasonable in your eyes?"

That’s not the case, but it is a bit arbitrary.

For corporate managers, being autocratic is not necessarily a bad thing. It is a necessary condition for doing great things. Of course, this single condition cannot constitute a sufficient condition, but no matter what, Airi's character is not bad.

Many celebrities with the green tea style like to gossip behind others' backs, saying things like, "Oh, the eldest daughter of the Chihaya family has a bad temper, she will definitely be a husband-killer in the future," and so on.

Qingyou didn't think it mattered. Compared to a green tea leader, a hot-tempered leader was actually much easier to get along with.

After about half a minute of silence, when Ai Li's anger had subsided, Qing You said calmly, "Okay, okay, I'll get a piece of paper and draw up a framework. You put forward your requirements first, and then we can coordinate. After all, I don't have high requirements for the layout of the sleeping area."

Anyway, most of the evening leisure time is spent playing games in private space.

Ai Li watched Qingyou stand up, wipe her hands with a wet towel, and walk away.

His back was straight, his body was thin but powerful, and when he wiped his hands with wet wipes, he looked like an elegant killer preparing for a mission.

"This guy deserves to be stepped on!" Ai Li muttered.

In fact, Qingyou's words "Okay, okay" made her anger disappear by 70 to 80 percent. She really liked Qingyou's calm voice to coax her.

Having said that, the layout of the room still needs to be carefully considered. This is the first time in Ai Li's life that she has slept in the same bed with a man, and it is also the most drastic change in their three years of cohabitation.

It seems a bit reckless now, but the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

Obviously, Qingyou still treats the issue of sleeping in the same room as a work-related matter.

Is it a good thing to sleep in the same bed with the eldest lady?

Considering the desire deep in men's genes, it is difficult to say with a clear conscience that it is a bad thing. But in fact, even the most loving couples have to face many practical problems when having sex. For example, if one person has a bad sleeping posture, the other person will feel troubled.

There was nothing wrong with Qingyou's sleeping posture. She basically lay flat on her back until she woke up naturally. She was too lazy to turn over. She folded her hands on her stomach, looking peaceful as if she was meditating. Even if she pinned a small white flower on her collar and was carried into the coffin, it would not look out of place.

The one with the real problem is Ai Li. Qingyou has seen her sleeping on the sofa many times, and her crooked sleeping posture is really not flattering.

If I sleep in the same bed with this guy, I'm afraid I'll wake up in the middle of the night and find Aili's feet stuffed in his mouth.

There was no unpleasant smell on Aili's feet. If he could blow some hot air on the soles of her feet, he would probably be able to enjoy her cute expression of shame and anger, but Qingyou valued sleep quality more.

"Is there any way to achieve physical isolation between the beds..."

"Isolation? Why should I isolate myself? The bed is so big."

"Miss, I think I should sleep on the floor. It's actually quite comfortable. In the summer, the cold air goes down, and in the winter, there's floor heating, which is very comfortable..."

"No!" Ai Li refused decisively. "You know, Ningning is very concerned about our... uh, emotional progress. She might make a big fuss if she catches any clues. Tsk, Qingyou-kun, you are so afraid to sleep in my bed. Are you afraid of losing your composure? Late at night is the time when you men are most likely to show evil!"

Poke it, miss.

The morning is even more evil.

"Then we have to sign a new supplementary agreement. I may respond to you more frequently, Miss. I can't help it. Your charm is there. Please be tolerant."

"Um……"