man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 300 [299] Greedy Miss Fortune

"That girl is called Yui?"

"Right."

Sitting in the car, Terashima Yuki asked Shiina Iori while driving the car from the school parking lot into the avenue.

"Dinner with you at noon."

"Yes, that guest."

Shiina Iori also didn't seem to care about the answer, but for some reason, she inadvertently highlighted her identity when answering.

"guest?"

Yuki Terashima's voice was cold, and he glanced at Shiina Iori calmly: "Didn't we go to the beach together last time?"

"Vip service."

Shiina Iori is serious: "If you can unlock the third VIP star, you can also get a lunch break gift package made by your boyfriend."

"It's the one she and I had for lunch today."

"."

Yuki Terashima was silent for a few seconds, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Iori."

"Ok?"

Shiina Iori pretended to be looking at her phone, and raised her head to look at her casually.

"I don't like your tone when you lie." Yuki Terashima drove to another intersection.

There happened to be a child in the middle of the road whooshing past, but she braked, decelerated, and accelerated again as she spoke.

She didn't seem to be distracted by Shiina Iori's words at all.

"What lie?"

Shiina Iori pretended that she didn't understand.

Don't like listening to lies?

But to be honest, you must not kill me?

Shiina Iori's only advantage is that she has a clear judgment and understanding of herself and the people around her.

Especially for all kinds of people and events that may threaten his own life safety.

Terashima Yuki looked forward, but his voice was very flat, pointing out the cruel facts:

"Iori is a person who changes moods a lot."

"The tone of voice in normal speaking will change according to different situations."

"However, when lying, it will perfectly play a tone, and there will be no change from beginning to end."

While speaking, the vehicle stopped in front of a traffic light.

Yuki Terashima finally turned his head to look at him, his voice was still cold: "Just like just now."

Hearing this, Shiina Iori felt cold sweat coming down her back.

Gan.

Is acting too perfect is also a problem? !
And why didn't I find that my usual tone of speech is changeable?
Shiina Iori was full of doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak for a while, for fear that Yuki Terashima might hear something wrong from his words.

"."

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and he suddenly eased up with a stiff expression:
"Xing, is there anything you want for dinner?"

"?"

Yuki Terashima tilted his head to look at him.

Shiina Iori still looked out of the window, scratching her face in embarrassment: "I haven't cooked for you yet, have I?"

"It's just for you to taste my craft."

"I remember there is a department store not far ahead."

"Is it."

When Yuki Terashima turned his head to look at him, the traffic lights ahead were already on.

The car behind honked its horn and made a beeping sound.

"Then, I want to eat you."

".?"

Obviously very ambiguous words, but after Yuki Terashima said them in that cold and flat tone, it somehow made people hear serious words like 'let's get married'.

It gave Shiina Iori an indescribable sense of weirdness.

He turned his head, looked at Yuki Terashima's serious expression, and asked tentatively, "Who taught you Xing's words?"

Yuki Terashima seemed to be taken aback when he heard the words, then turned his head and said nothing.

She stepped on the accelerator, the car started slowly, and successfully stopped the beeping car behind at the last second before the red light, and went straight through the intersection in front of her.

Shiina Iori looked suspiciously at Xing who pretended nothing happened, feeling a little weird in his heart.

Yuki Terashima stared straight at the road in front of him, his eyes seemed flat.

"The strange words that Ayase taught me are really useless to Iori. '

'fraud. '

'Just transfer her to Pretoria next month. '

'There's a shortage of warehouse supervisors over there. '

Saying that, Shiina Iori seemed to suddenly think of something again, and turned to look at Terashima Yuki who was sitting in the driver's seat: "Where's your little secretary Ayase? Why haven't you seen her these days?"

Yuki Terashima was expressionless: "You care about her?"

"Ah, not that."

"Resigned."

"Eh?"

Xing drove through Haruichi Avenue, and under Shiina Iori's command, he drove along the small road ahead to the underground parking lot and parked the car.

Above the parking lot is a relatively large fresh vegetable market nearby.

It's just that when she came down, she still turned her head to look at Yizhi with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't I say that the ingredients can be prepared in the kitchen?"

"What are we doing here?"

Shiina Iori shook her fingers, with a deep expression on her face: "You don't understand."

"There is no soul in a dinner that doesn't pick the ingredients yourself."

"Except for takeout."

Xing still looked at him with a puzzled expression, a little reluctant to get out of the car.

Then, I heard Iori continue: "And it's nice to go shopping in the supermarket together like the two of us?"

Yuki Terashima was taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to say that.

But the body involuntarily opened the car door and got out.

So, the two walked forward side by side.

After walking for a while, she seemed to feel that something was not right.

Then, Yuki Terashima took Shiina Iori's hand naturally.

On the contrary, Iori was taken aback for no reason.

It was as if what she was supposed to do was suddenly preempted by her.

At the same time, because Xingben is tall and slim, even if he is a little shorter than Iori, his detached temperament at this time also makes up for this little deficiency, so at first glance, the two people who are clearly side by side On the contrary, the two seemed to be dragging Iori forward.

Can't help but give people a feeling of a bit domineering, but also beautiful.

However, Yuki Terashima didn't feel this way at all.

I just feel that there seems to be an inexplicable emotion sprouting in my heart.

Like the first sprouts in spring, they grow and bloom slowly under the summer sun.

Even his footsteps, which always seemed to be measured by a ruler, couldn't help but feel a little happier.

From the expressionless and beautiful face, there was only a little smile on the corners of the exposed lips.

That was her most natural, heartfelt emotion.

I am very satisfied.

When Shiina Iori was looking at the discounted dishes around her, she accidentally noticed Yuki's expression.

He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said in a low voice: "Xing looks so pretty when she smiles, why is she always so stern?"

Yuki Terashima paused his gaze, and the expression on his face instinctively closed.

But hearing Shiina Iori's voice, the corners of her lips curled up a little stiffly.

"wrong."

Seeing her somewhat unnatural expression, Iori stretched out his fingers casually to caress her cheeks, and poked the inconspicuous dimples a little.

Xing's expression suddenly became a little natural.

It just looked a little dazed.

"Yeah, what about the loving couple?"

"Yeah, both of them are very beautiful."

"A model?"

A few middle-aged women who looked like wives passed by in a low voice, but their voices came to their ears very clearly.

However, Shiina Iori, who has been talked about a lot, has already developed the habit of ignoring the words around her. Helping Xing adjusted his expression, and naturally led her to continue walking in the direction of the butcher shop.

Yuki Terashima reached out and touched his cheek with his other hand.

It seemed that he could still feel the subtle warmth when Iori's palm touched the side of his face.

However, after Iori let go, that subtle feeling seemed to disappear again.

Therefore, whether it is the discussions of the wives passing by, Iori's hands, or his silhouette reflected in the corner of the eye, it seems that all of them are emphasizing the subtle sense of emptiness.

"Xing, do you like lean meat or fat meat?"

Walking to the frozen meat shelf, Shiina Iori casually picked up a box and observed it, while asking casually.

I just waited for a while, but fortunately there was no answer.

When he turned his head, he saw Yuki Terashima rubbing his eyes, wondering if something had entered.

"fortunate?"

"Iori."

Terashima Yuki's voice was still flat, she closed her eyes and said in a low voice: "It seems that something has gotten into my eyes, it's a little itchy, please help me see."

"is it?"

Shiina Iori was taken aback for a moment, then let go of her hand, and moved her cheek closer.

Gently opened the eyelids with the fingertips, but saw that the whites of the eyes and the pupils were clearly black and white, and the overall appearance was very clean.

"Well--"

However, before he had any doubts, he felt his cheeks being held up suddenly, and as soon as he took a step forward inadvertently, his lips were blocked by a moist heat.

Shiina Iori was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that this was a supermarket, so her body struggled twice in vain.

But he really couldn't stop what Xing was going to do, he was hugged with one hand and couldn't move.

It wasn't until her delicate emptiness was finally filled that she finally let go.

"."

Looking at the corners of Xing Na's lips raised again, Iori didn't know what to say for a while.

He even bit his lower lip involuntarily.

Adam's apple slides up and down with difficulty.

Even though he tried his best to restrain himself, he still made an obvious swallowing sound.

It wasn't until Yizhi gradually calmed down that she sighed helplessly:
"Fortunately, you."

"I like to eat lean meat."

Yuki Terashima spoke in that cold and flat tone.

If he hadn't experienced it personally, no one would have imagined that under this seemingly rational and indifferent mask, there was a more blazing heart hidden than anyone else.

In desperation, Shiina Iori had no choice but to continue to lead her to the other side.

This time, Xing finally lost the subtle sense of impulsiveness just now.

My heart is filled again.

On the contrary, Shiina Iori on the side became a little uneasy.

But his uneasiness and happiness are not the same.

Such a greedy Miss Xing is as hungry as a dragon who likes gifts. Although this time she can fill it up with an understated long kiss, what will she desire next time?

Shiina Iori was a little worried.

Before making complete preparations, there must be no surprises.

Miss Sinon hasn't agreed to a whole box of agreements yet.

Thinking of this, Shiina Iori couldn't help loosening Matsuyuki's little hand.

The next second, he was held tightly again.

I can't let go.

Shiina Iori felt the strength in the palm and couldn't move for a while.

'next time. '

'Next time she won't be able to get her so easily. '

Shiina Iori learned from the pain.

After buying the materials for tonight, the two drove back to Xing's house in Minato.

Xing sat in the car, recalling the little trick just now, the originally very touching smile suddenly became a little brighter.

'The tricks taught by Ayase are still useful. '

'Let her stay in Tokyo. '

Shiina Iori didn't expect that the little secretary of the glasses girl would have a lot of ups and downs this evening, but she just looked out at the night scene in a daze.

The traffic on the road that is in the rush hour is surging, and the waves are slower than the waves.

It was almost eight o'clock when the two of them lingered back home.

However, Shiina Iori's cooking skills have not been compromised in the slightest, and thanks to the complete set of kitchen utensils at home.

With the three ovens open together, Shiina Iori's 68-point expert cooking skills can be said to be fully displayed.

It took a little over half an hour in total, and a sumptuous dinner was ready.

Seeing the plates of dishes brought to the table, Yuki Terashima took a surprised look at Shiina Iori.

Although I have tried Iori's barbecue before.

But simple cooking like barbecue is different from cooking after all.

Originally, she thought that no matter how well Yizhi cooked, she would eat it with a satisfied face, but she didn't expect that Yizhi's cooking skills were really as good as he said.

"Here, try my handicraft."

Shiina Iori took off her apron and put it on the back of a chair beside her.

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks.

He is also a little hungry after being busy.

As a result, just after taking two bites, Iori suddenly noticed that the chopsticks on the opposite side hadn't moved.

He raised his head to look at Xing, and saw Xing staring at him with burning eyes.

"fortunate?"

"Is there nothing you like to eat?"

Shiina Iori was a little confused.

He thinks he cooks a lot of dishes, no matter how unappetizing he is, he should at least like one or two, right?

Then, seeing Xing smiled faintly, stretched out a slender white and slender finger, and tapped her plump lips.

"what."

The lips are slightly opened, showing a clear and crystal clear.

Shiina Iori was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the scene when she and Yui had dinner.

Thinking of this, he immediately lowered his head, ready to pretend that he didn't understand.

"Ok?"

Xing lay his hands on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if there was a cloud of mist glistening in his eyes.

Commonly known as murderous.

"Yes Yes."

Immediately, Shiina Iori stretched out his chopsticks helplessly, picked up a piece of beef, and sent it over with the other hand.

"Ah~"

Xing finally showed a satisfied smile, and gently held it in his mouth.

But when Iori was about to stop, he felt the chopsticks being pulled.

When he looked up, he saw the tip of his tongue slightly curled up.

The beef was gone.

Xing was chewing lightly, what Shiina Iori saw just now seemed to be an illusion.

Only a pair of clean chopsticks remained.

Shiina Iori looked at Xing, then at the chopsticks in his hand, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Iori."

"I want to eat bamboo shoots."

Fortunately, he was not polite, just lying on the table, bossing around and enjoying the feeding from Iori.

"Then should I still eat?" Yizhi disliked her angrily.

Xing Wenyan thought for a while, then reached out to touch the chopsticks.

"All right, all right!" He immediately realized, "I'll feed you before you eat."

"Hmm~"

Xing smiled irresponsibly, while eating the food that Iori brought over, while lying on the table and holding his cheek with one hand, he said softly:

"Iori."

"Ok?"

Iori agreed casually.

Xing tilted his head and stared at him, his eyes were full of gentle and plain happiness:
"I have a big appetite."

"And the most greedy."

"You have to feed me well."

"Yes Yes."

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