The Elegant Life of the Maodao Family

Mao Dao, who has been silent all the time.

But what was surprising was that Mao Dao didn't look unhappy at all. Although he was still expressionless, it could even be felt that he enjoyed the atmosphere of the banquet.Mikimoto can only sigh once again that Maojima is a mysterious person.

"I knew it, there really are Colorado blue spruces."

"I said I wanted it no matter what, and I insisted on asking someone to plant it. Anyone will be amazed when they see the leaves that seem to be shining gray-blue."

"Well, because it is the king of coniferous trees. In its most primitive appearance, it is already a gorgeous Christmas tree without any decoration. Among the spruces, it is also one of the few trees with high economic value."

"But the price is also very high."

"From the saplings, you can enjoy the joy of cultivation by yourself."

The conversation between the two seemed to go on and on.

After wiping the corners of his mouth with a napkin, Mao Dao quickly moved away from the chair and got up.

He paused the conversation with Kajuko and looked up at Maojima.

"I'm going to the garden."

Mao Dao simply left a word with his usual attitude, walked from the French window of the living room to the balcony, and just walked down to the lawn.

"Don't you need to catch up with Mr. Maodao?"

Kajuko asked jokingly, and his expression immediately sank.

"Do you know?"

Facing Kajuko who smiled and nodded, for the first time, he returned a soft expression that seemed very shy.Mikimoto fell into the illusion that they were speaking in a foreign language.

"I always wake up in the middle of the night, and I walked out of the room to drink water after a particularly restless sleep yesterday. The walls here seem to be unexpectedly thin, but it was my negligence that I didn't say that in advance, so please don't mind. Say something Come back, would you like to take a look at our garden with Mr. Chiushima?"

"Then respect is worse than obedience, I will excuse you first."

He also put down the napkin and walked to the garden along the same route as Kashima.

It was only then that Mikimoto's thoughts finally caught up, and he felt that several questions that he hadn't figured out until now were all resolved in one breath.

"So this is ah……"

"This is a secret, Mikimoto-san."

Kajuko gave a very charming wink.

"There is no need to report to father, I think you should understand."

"Yes, yes, that..."

Kajuko quietly stared at Mikimoto's extremely confused expression, and continued speaking in a clear tone.

"It's really hard for me to get along with that person. Although I am very embarrassed to my father, don't you think there are very few people who can be Mr. Maodao's partner?"

Mikimoto couldn't answer for a while, showing a flustered expression.

"...It turns out that you also knew that the boss and I deliberately planned this matter..."

"Isn't that of course?"

Kajuko immediately answered helplessly, and then laughed as if she thought it was amused.

"Because whether it's your father or you, whatever you think in your heart will be written on your face truthfully. Others may not be sure, but I won't be deceived. But, forget it, this kind of personality Not too bad."

"what?"

Mikimoto couldn't understand the meaning of her last sentence.

"You're so slow!" Kajuko said, puffing up her cheeks angrily.

"Actually, I usually sleep well. Because I sleep soundly until dawn, I don't wake up in the middle of the night. But think about it, why I couldn't sleep only yesterday?"

Mikimoto felt very confused and couldn't even answer in agreement.

"Isn't it because you are in the next room!"

Kajuko finally said it, her face flushed uncharacteristically.

"Miss Kajuko..."

"I can't help it." Kajuko glared at Mikimoto lightly, and said a little angrily, "As soon as I walked into the corridor, there was the sound of Mr. Maojima and him making the bed creaking, and you are a person who doesn't understand Thinking of someone who would break into my room rudely!"

"Kajuko, Miss!"

"Because even I am not brave enough to make such an immodest act as a night raid on a girl's house!"

"Could it be that you know what I mean...?"

"Ok, I know."

Kajuko tried not to overdo it.

"I can't believe it..." Mikimoto murmured, staring blankly at Kajuko.

"I like people who are easy to understand like you."

Kajuko turned to Mikimoto again, this time confessing clearly.

"Be smart tonight. Let me talk to this step, I think you should change your performance later?"

Although Mikimoto couldn't completely abandon his hesitation, he still mustered up the courage to touch Kajuko's hand gently on the table with his fingers.It took a while for Mikimoto's hesitant fingers to hold Kajuko's hand tightly, and Kajuko had been waiting patiently.

"Say you like me, Mr. Chong."

"I've always... liked you very much."

After Mikimoto squeezed out the last courage, Kajuko silently put her arms around Mikimoto's neck.

After passing through the shaded walkway, there is a landscape gazebo covered with rose vines and clematis.

Mao Dao looked at the place from a little distance away, even though he was walking directly behind him, he didn't look back.It wasn't until he put his arms around Mao Dao's slender waist and hugged himself tightly from behind that he finally sighed and leaned against his broad chest.

"That white vine rose is a kind of flower called Wendrosh. The ivory color is very beautiful, right?"

"...Isn't that a camellia?"

Mao Dao said that sentence as if he didn't care about anything, which made him, who is a gardener, smile slightly.It is indeed a variety with yellow stamens and single-layered petals, so it does not have the so-called "rose" feeling.

"Its stems grow very quickly, so it's easy to cling to fences or arches like this, and it's not easy to get sick, so it's not too hard for a beginner to grow."

"That's it."

He tightened his arms around Mao Daoshi.Mao Dao just leaned against him quietly.

"The variety of clematis is Dulan. The combination of purple clematis and white roses is actually a very common configuration method, but the bright colors look very beautiful, right? The most important thing in gardening is color planning, as well as showing Different appearances in four seasons."

"Have you seen that tree?" Mao Dao asked as if suddenly remembering the conversation last night.

He nodded, put his lips close to Mao Dao's ear and blew a hot breath, Mao Dao's body trembled suddenly.

"I went to see it just now, do you want to plant that in the garden too?"

"Can it be planted?"

"It's very simple, the important thing is the balance of the overall landscaping."

"I've been thinking about..."

Mao Dao said very cautiously.He doesn't seem to be very willing to intervene in the management of the garden. It seems that doing so is not the same as the indifference of a long time ago, but in order not to hurt the professional self-esteem of the gardeners.

"Is it possible to change the design of the locked and brick-walled garden? Not all at once, but slowly."

"Of course you can."

He propped up Mao Dao's chin with his fingers to make him raise his head, then bent his neck to block Mao Dao's lips.

"what!"

Mao Dao twisted his body and changed his posture to face him.

The kiss became deeper because of it.

He stuck his tongue into his mouth, licked the sensitive inside of the palate, and after enjoying the touch of Mao Dao's slippery tongue, he pursed his lips very reluctantly, printed a peck-like kiss before leaving.Mao Dao seemed to be in a daze, and the slightly moist eyes were the evidence that he was igniting lust.

"Sit down."

He caressed the back of Mao Dao's head, twisted his fingers around his hair, and bent down to sit down on the garden table and chairs in the gazebo.Delicate blooms in hanging baskets adorn the interior of the gazebo.

"This is a very interesting garden. It's great to have me here."

"That's it."

"Your answer feels very cold."

"No such thing."

Mao Dao's cheeks were slightly flushed and she turned her head away.

"Face me."

He took Mao Dao's hand.

Mao Dao faced him again with a reluctant attitude.

"It was obvious yesterday that I was crying and clinging to me like that. Or, as long as I can get a change of clothes, it doesn't matter who comes over?"

"No."

Chiujima glared at him sharply.

"I want you to see this garden... I think that maybe this way I can get rid of the embarrassment of the day before yesterday."

He stroked Mao Dao's cheek to calm his emotions, and said with a smile: "I know." He couldn't get rid of his bad habit of bullying Mao Dao occasionally, because he liked Mao Dao who showed his emotions the most. Would love to see more of this reaction.

If this was not the garden he was invited to, he really wanted to overwhelm Maujima right now.Feeling that it would be best to refrain from such a bold and disrespectful behavior, he endured it all the time, but Chishima seemed to be thinking about the same thing, and became a little restless.

In order to divert his attention, he decided to go back to the kitchen to make a cup of black tea.Chiushima-san also nodded as if saying "that's fine", and said that he would wait here.

He returns to the villa.

Kajuko and Mikimoto had disappeared from the table.Because he was worried about whether he could make black tea by himself, he planned to tell them first, and looked around for the two of them.

They're in the south-facing sunroom, sitting intimately side by side on the couch, foreheads together and gazing at each other affectionately.

Ah...he scratched his head and smiled wryly.

I thought to myself, so this is the case.

He didn't bother the couple, just went to the kitchen, poured water and put it