man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 517 [516] Merry Christmas

"Jingle Bell--"

The alarm clock rang on time, but was turned off by the big hand that was always one minute earlier than it.

It is already winter, and it is always extremely difficult to get up early in winter.

The warmth inside the quilt is like spring, and the faint chill outside the quilt can always form an extremely sharp contrast through the human senses, making people unconsciously give birth to a sense of laziness.

Shiina Iori, who habitually followed her biological clock to wake up, opened her eyes, but instead of getting up immediately before the next wave of sleepiness and inertia hit, she lay on her side quietly, listening to the symmetrical breathing beside the pillow. Voice.

Sano Shino is always fierce when she is awake, and she often wears a senior's style at home, giving people a mature and charming feeling of a big sister, only after she falls asleep, listen to her quiet And the long breathing, Shiina Iori will really give birth to a kind of 'Will she really be a little fox? 'thought.

Because he was lying on his side, his long smooth hair was scattered on the pillow, and it was slightly itchy.

The girl's lips were slightly sparkling, her red lips pursed up, and her little nose was wrinkled, as if she had dreamed of something unhappy.

Cute and silly.

No one could have imagined the look she had when she woke up.

Only every day when Shiina Iori woke up with his senior sister one step ahead, would he have an Ah Q-like sense of conquest from the bottom of his heart.

This is probably a common problem for men, right?
Shiina Iori watched quietly from the side. Before she knew it, the time on the phone screen had been delayed from 06:00 to 06:15. Half of the normal morning exercise time had passed, and he hadn't gotten up yet.

After noticing this, Iori finally regained her spirits. First, she reached out to wipe off the water stains from Sinon's lips, and then planned to welcome the daily routine of the new day.

As a result, as soon as the fingertips touched the girl's cheek, the wrist was caught off guard.

"Sizzle~"

A small voice sounded in my ears.

When Iori lowered her head, she just met the sly eyebrows of the little fox, with a hint of provocation.

Shiina Iori's DNA first moved, and then as if thinking of something, she lowered her voice seriously: "Don't make trouble, Nagisa-chan should wake up later."

"she does not know?"

Sano Sinon also suppressed her voice, but the sentence was a natural question.

"."

Wen Naixi's apartment is so big, and the rooms of several people are only separated by one wall. Even if the sound insulation of this room is really good, what Iori Shiina did is just like Sima Zhao's heart.

Everyone knows it!

Although the landlady is a little slow in this regard, she is not stupid to be conservative, she should have known this clearly.

What else can Mr. Shiina have to say about this, but he is just trying to convince himself like a trapped beast: "The plan of the day is in the morning. If you can't afford it now, it will be late for class and cooking."

"What class at Christmas?"

The little fox senior didn't bother to puncture him, and the sound of breathing made people's ears itchy: "Yuyi played games until after four o'clock last night, and the sound in the room didn't stop, so I definitely won't get up before noon today."

"That, Nagisa-chan"

"Didn't you sneak in while the two of them were playing games together last night?"

"Yes."

As if all the reasons for his diligent life had been revealed, or maybe he had retrieved the memory that was thrown out last night, Shiina Iori was refreshed, and the earth dragon suddenly turned over in the quilt:

"Since you are so rude, then I won't pretend to be a gentleman!"

"Pooh!"

Since the confession at the Nanami High School Cultural Festival, the Shiina family's life trajectory has not changed much.

Go to work, go to school, go to school.

A slight difference is that after entering the end of December, several people who are taking classes in high school or university have begun to take winter vacations one after another.

Only Miss Sano, who was admitted to the nutritionist certificate a few days ago, is still diligently running the pastry hut.

However, it is also planning to go out of business recently, and it seems that it is ready to take some time off.

On the first day of this short holiday, the Shiina family's breakfast started at one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Hmm~"

Long stretched, Nagisa-chan rubbed her eyes and came out of Yui's room with only a thin set of pajamas on her body.

Because Shiina's house has floor heating, unless you open the window too much when you sleep at night, it's not too cold. The indoor temperature is always around [-] degrees, so Nagisa is used to wearing it like this.

However, as soon as he came out of the room, he heard Sinon and Iori chatting from the kitchen counter.

Zhuang Ruo unintentionally rubbed his eyes and walked over to take a look.

In the kitchen counter, Iori was holding a spoon in his hand and was scooping up a spoonful of warm egg custard to feed it.

Seemingly noticing her gaze, Sinon's beautiful eyes were slightly curved, revealing a bright smile, and then she opened her mouth and held it in her mouth like a child being fed with an 'ah~'.

Suck it and eat the whole spoonful of egg custard.

"good to eat!"

"But it's a little hot, you blow it."

"Yes~Yes~"

Shiina Iori also responded generously like coaxing a child, while busy with the dishes in her hand.

When she raised her head again, she saw Nagisa-chan looking at him with a subtle expression, as if they were doing something completely shameful.

"Nagisa-chan, is Yui also awake?"

"Go wash first, let's have breakfast together later. Although it's getting late."

"Right! I cooked rice cake soup."

Nagisa has a certain preference for sweets, but not all sweets like it, only the warm and sweet things like red bean rice cake soup have no resistance.

"I know~"

Miss Miyahara lengthened her tone and rubbed her little face, only out of the corner of the eye still glanced at the two of them.

Looking at their red-faced appearances, you know that they must have done nothing good this morning!
Otherwise, why would you have 'breakfast' with the two of them playing games?
And last night too!

The two guys, Iori and Sinon, seem to be less and less concerned about her 'landlord'!

Obviously, she used to be sneaky and cautious, and try not to make any strange noises, but these two guys seem to be too lazy to cover up some facts recently, so that she didn't even go back to the room last night, and fought with that idiot Yui. A night of games.

hateful!

Although the game called the old man ring is also very fun, but the number of deaths is a bit more.

It's all Iori's fault!
For the cute girl who never makes sense, the theory of all things being blamed is very easy to use.

Thinking of the [-] ways to die last night, his anger was gradually transferred to Iori.

His eyes couldn't stop moving on the spoon.

After thinking about it for a while, I don't know what kind of psychological adjustment process she went through, and Miss Zhu suddenly became confident and swayed with her small breasts:

"I want to eat too!"

"Which one?"

"This... this! What kind of meat is this?"

"Vinster soup, Nagisa sauce will cause nosebleeds to eat."

Shiina Iori said, her face turned slightly red, and she didn't wait for Nagisa-chan to ask further, 'Why is there a nosebleed? ', 'Then who ate this? ', then quickly scooped up a spoonful of egg custard and fed it.

In the middle, he blew twice.

Miss Miyahara looked puzzled, but she leaned over obediently and took a sip.

The eyes that were originally sleepy, couldn't help but suddenly light up with the impact of the taste buds, staring round.

The stomach was warm, as if a warm baby was sticking to it.

Then, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, she subconsciously glanced in the direction of Sinon beside Iori.

It's just that the little fox senior just had a full smile on his face, and he didn't seem to notice Nagisa-chan's demonstrative gaze. It seemed that there was only Iori who was cooking in his eyes.

in other words
He didn't even pay attention to her at all.

Obviously, with the deterrent power of a little tiger like Nagisa Sauce, there is absolutely no way to have any impact on Sano Sinon-sama's position in the palace.

From the current point of view, only the woman Terashima Yukina can barely match it.

——Iori is only owned by the strong.

Thinking of this, Nagisa Jiang couldn't help but feel a little resentful in her heart, and turned to wash her face and brush her teeth.

"That's right, Iori."

When Nagisa went to wash up, Sinon seemed to remember something: "That Xiang Ye-sang, should be here today, right?"

"Do I need to prepare anything else?"

"Ah no need."

Like accidentally hitting a numbness, or when walking with her little toe hitting the corner of the wall, Shiina Iori couldn't help but froze for a while, and then followed with a flawless smile on her face:

"There's nothing to prepare for Chiho."

"is it?"

Sano Sinon didn't say much, just smiled as if nothing had happened, and continued to tear the lettuce into pieces.

The hand is very strong, and occasionally makes the sound of 'Clapcha' and 'Clapcha'.

Shiina Iori didn't dare to say much, and honestly acted as his professional duty as a home cook.

Although he said before that he wanted to meet Chiho, but because of his artificial obstruction, the little fox-senpai has not been able to see the 'stealing cat' at all until nearly a month has passed.

Even though Iori explained that it was recovering language skills, Sinon always felt that Iori was playing tricks on it again, trying to use procrastination to get through.

But the little fox senior did not urge.

From beginning to end, Sano Shino waited patiently like an experienced hunter, and pressed Iori's living space a little bit.

It wasn't until this Christmas Eve that he finally couldn't drag it on.

'I can't escape this after all. '

Shiina Iori sighed deeply.

Yishui'er's meals were quickly prepared, and even if Yui was reluctant, she had to be dragged out of bed by the family to wash up, and then she didn't need to say more - she woke up by smelling the fragrance, and she was so energetic that she could eat a meal. Five bowls!
Just in time for Christmas lunch
"Ding dong."

The whole family's tableware seemed to pause for a moment.

Shiina Iori reacted the fastest and got up first: "I'll go see who it is, you guys eat first."

That said, but apart from Yui at the dinner table, no one has such a big heart, and they all turned their heads to look in the direction of the door.

Iori was also a little puzzled.

The time agreed with Chiho was three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone just happened to have dinner together, and then there was a big bed at home, so it was not a problem to sleep.

As a result, she came at noon.

"Merry Christmas! Thousand"

As soon as the door was opened, the cold winter wind whistling in the corridor blew in along the crack of the door, vaguely interspersed with shreds of remnant snow like scraps of paper—there was just one last night, and it hasn’t dissipated today.

However, the guest greeted after opening the door was not the petite Chiho-san.

Mr. Shiina, who looked down, naturally could only see a black cashmere coat.

The tall and slender Miss Terashima seems to be a natural clothes rack. Her perfect slender figure can control almost any type of clothing, so even if she wears a set of minimalist black winter men's clothes, she is forced to wear a heroic and unobtrusive outfit. Different feeling of color.

She probably didn't hold an umbrella all the way. At this time, her long hair was mixed with a little snow, her cheeks were slightly white in the sub-zero temperature, and there was still smoke lingering when she exhaled.

Hearing Iori's voice, she shoved the gift into Iori's arms first, her delicately carved face still expressionless.

"Merry Christmas."

"Fortunate? Come in quickly"

For some reason, he was also facing a ruthless character who could easily cause Masamiya Nishizawa, but Shiina Iori was inexplicably relieved.

In any case, the spearheads in the family can finally be dispersed to some extent today.

"Ah."

Terashima Yukio nodded, and then as if remembering something, he moved away, revealing a small, weak figure: "She was standing outside when I just came."

"Is it called Aiba Chiho?"

Fortunately, she still remembered this girl, probably because she was involved in the incident where Iori was shot. She was so impressed that she could even call out the other party's name clearly.

Just because there is no expression when speaking, the eyes always give people a cold illusion.

"No! Yes!"

As if being poked by those too dull eyes, Miss Chiho, who had been standing outside the door for an unknown period of time, abruptly stood up, and her little hand wearing a cute one-piece glove slapped on her thigh, even covering it. The rabbit-eared plush hat covering half of his cheeks trembled.

"Chiho?"

Iori was a little confused: "Why didn't you knock on the door when you arrived?"

Hearing his voice, Chiho pushed up the hat with those fluffy one-piece gloves, revealing her cheeks that were a little red from the cold, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Hey hey"

"Slightly, not ready."

The speed of vocalization is a little slow, and the articulation is not completely accurate, but compared to the previous situation where even accurate vocalization was difficult, it has been regarded as a considerable improvement.

Terashima Yukio was not surprised by this scene, and walked into the entrance on his own, taking off his shoes and entering the door as if he had entered his own home.

Regardless of Chiho's loud confession in the teaching building of Nanami High School that day, just talking about the long-distance security she arranged to protect Iori's safety, she would not have missed the news about this girl for her.

And the reason why she chose to come to the door today is not only because of Christmas, but also because of the relationship of 'all together'.

After watching Xing Xian go in, Chiho took off her hat and gloves as if hesitantly, and awkwardly took off her shoes through the heavy winter clothes.

After she removed the external equipment, she saw that she took out a few gift boxes from her small bag, and her words were clear:

"Merry Christmas."

"Iori."

　I'm really sorry for the unstable update recently, mainly because Qi Gu has been thinking about how other books end in the past few days.

　　Because it was the first time to write the ending, I felt that no matter how I wrote it, it was not quite right, so I accidentally extended it.And after reading other big books, I feel that they are also casually tied, and most of them are unfinished.

　　How strange it is to write now, it makes me sad.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)