Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

It was already night when Su reminded him.

She dazedly wiped her eyes and sat up, covering her body with the small floral velvet blanket on the bed, the room was very quiet.

The clock on the wall pointed to eight o'clock. Usually at this time the family would gather downstairs to watch TV, but now there was no sound at all.

Probably more or less affected by today's events.

She felt very sad.Kiko is actually a very nice person. She has taken care of them since she was a child, and she is almost responsive to the younger generation.

Although the starting point is good, it is inevitable to ignore the feelings of others when implementing it.

It's just that Naoki Irie never said anything.

His tenderness is like an iceberg floating in the ocean, frozen silence and invisible concession.

The blanket slipped off his body, Su Ti took off the quilt and got out of bed, remembering that he seemed to be relaxing for Naoki Irie before, but after relaxing, he also relaxed, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Sleeping should be fine.Su Ti touched the corner of his mouth, went out and walked to Irie Naoki's bedroom, Irie Naoki and Hiroki were playing shogi, they looked very focused, so they closed the door and stopped disturbing.

Then he knocked on Kotoko Aihara's bedroom door.

The girl hadn't slept yet, and was writing and writing all night with the desk lamp on, with a "struggle" bandage on her head, and she covered her forehead in embarrassment when she was seen dressed up.

"The room was a bit messy..."

"The examinee's desk."

Su Ti walked in with the documents and sat down at the table. Aihara Kotoko was a little puzzled and didn't know what the other party was coming for.

Until a thick stack of materials was placed on the table.

Qinzi opened her mouth in surprise.

The two of them read until ten o'clock at night.In the middle, Noriko came up with supper, and her eyes were a little red. After learning that Naoki Irie didn't blame her, she was relieved.

Maybe the damage has already been done, but fortunately, the days are still long, and it can be made up for slowly in the future.

The exam is coming soon, Qinzi also had to put away those little thoughts, and worked hard to write and write after supper.

Ruthless words about getting into the top [-] list of the Dou Nanyue Examination have already been let out in front of Naoki Irie, even if he doesn't want to lose face, he can only go all out.

Bingdi's exam time is about the same as that of Dounan Middle School, and the Japanese class is relatively weak. Su Ti wants to do well in the exam as much as possible.

If you get the first place, you can straighten up in front of Keigo Atobe, and if you fail the exam, you can rely on him for tutoring.No loss in blood, no matter how you think about it, it's a good deal.

It was very late when I returned to the bedroom after helping people with tutoring, and I was not too sleepy after taking a nap in the afternoon. Su Ti turned Keigo Atobe's coat out of the cabinet.

The scent on it has faded, and I tried wearing it on my body, and the sportswear that fit the boy turned into a skirt.

The hem reached the middle of the thighs. It was too hot in summer, so I wore a short nightdress, but it was still a bit stuffy.

It's a pity that the size of the clothes is wrong, and no matter how the shape is, it doesn't look like the BF boyfriend style mentioned on the Internet. It's like stealing an adult's clothes.

Su Ti lay down on the bed depressed, took out the cell phone under the quilt, and suddenly remembered that she had never sent a text message to Atobe.

Thinking absent-mindedly, he edited whether he had edited or not, deleted after editing, typed up every word, and kept revising, not knowing what to post, and finally decided not to disturb his rest, but accidentally pressed the sent.

Su Ti: "..."

It wasn't really intentional.

There was no response after sending it out for a while. I guess I either fell asleep or the phone was muted.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and just about to pack up and go to sleep, the notification light on her phone turned on.

—It's very courageous.

The other party texted back.

Keigo Atobe replied to my message.

Su Ti held up his mobile phone and stared at each other in bewilderment for a while, then slowly, slowly, his eyes widened like a sloth in Zootopia.

Suti: "!!!"

He jumped out of bed with a snap, and subconsciously started to circle the room, like a chicken walking around three times before stopping.

Then I realized the problem-Kego Atobe said she was brave.

So what happened just now?

Trembling forward, I saw "ATOBE" accidentally changed to "AHOBE".

... Atobe became an idiot.

I texted someone I like and called him an idiot, what should I do now?Waiting online, very urgent.

Died before leaving school, she sat back on the bed a little frustrated, leaning against the huge bear doll behind her sullenly, Xilingling's legs were dangling by the bed, typing and deleting line after line of replies, I don't know what to return.

The other party sent a second message.

-why are not you sleeping?

—I tried on your clothes just now.

long silence.

Su Timu turned around with a grimace, caught Kumamoto, and slammed his head against its innocent blank face twice.

Woooooo, I'm going to be regarded as an idiot.

After a while, there was a new message.

Keigo Atobe didn't block her, but replied again.

- My clothes... which one do you say?

In the middle of the night, the night wind gently flapped the window screens, and the moonlight shone into the luxuriously decorated room.

The headlights in the room had already been turned off, and the light was dim, with only one dim desk lamp remaining. The warm light shone obliquely on the man's face, and his eyes were fixed on the mobile phone screen on the table.

Keigo Atobe was sitting at the desk, with a stack of freshly processed documents in hand.

Squeezing his browbones, he caught a glimpse of the flashing mobile phone out of the corner of his eye.

—Coloring hints.

He picked up the phone and received it.

Different from the gorgeous style he advocated, the room in the photo has a fresh and fairytale style.

Not annoying either.

The petite girl stood in front of the mirror holding her mobile phone, wrapped in his Wimbledon tracksuit.The clothes are big and wide, almost reaching the knees, and can be directly used as long-sleeved skirts.

The clothes were indeed his clothes, with Atobe's family crest embroidered on them.

Unexpectedly, the clothes were taken away by her.

It seemed that she was embarrassed, so the little girl turned her face aside, some of her long black hair flowed into the coat along the collarbone, and she turned her head to reveal her white and slender neck, bursting into straight lines, like a swan with its head raised .

The whole body is well covered by clothes, only the legs exposed from the hem of the top are white, thin and straight, as if they could be broken by reaching out, making people feel ravaged.

The air conditioner was still on, and the indoor temperature was low, but Keigo Atobe felt as if a fire was burning in his body.

Even though he grew up in England, he knew very well that he was not a gentleman.In his bones is the blood of capitalists, plunder and conquest.

Obviously the other party didn't do anything, but now his coat is on her, as if implying something unspeakable.

Even worse was the message that came.

—It's too big.

—Sure enough, it's still a bit strange to wear? ? ?

Keigo Atobe decisively turned off the phone as his keen intuition told him that he could not continue watching.

After getting along for so long, he knew that Su Ti probably really just wanted to show him his clothes.

Turbulent, restless, restless, greedy, eager to move lurking in the middle of the night.

It wasn't just clothes that he wanted to see.

Aware of the familiar change, Keigo Atobe let out a long sigh, closed his eyes with one hand, and leaned back in the chair in despair.

worse.

He tried to suppress it, and finally picked up the cold coffee on the table and drank it down.

He got up quickly and walked to the bathroom.

***

On the weekend of the next day, the maid cafe called and asked if they wanted to work. It was not mandatory, but there was a lot of traffic on weekends, and the salary was doubled.

If you can't get along with anyone, you can't get along with money. Su Ti quickly went to the coffee shop and changed into work clothes.

Maid cafes are already very popular, and there are usually a lot of customers. Every weekend has a different theme, so it is even more popular.

Although the proportion of boys among the guests is a bit higher, there are also quite a few female guests, but today there are surprisingly many, even breaking the threshold, just like attending an idol concert.

It took a lot of effort to squeeze into the back kitchen, Su Ti was surprised, Hyoudou Wuyue helplessly explained that it was because of the newly recruited waiter last night.

Still a man.

The reason why a maid coffee shop is a maid coffee shop is because all the waiters recruited are beautiful and lovely girls, so as to attract mainly male customers.

Now a man actually came, it's unbelievable to think about it, and he is not a kitchen worker.

"A man is a man," Hyoudou Wuyue spread his hands: "Who made the other party say the terrible words 'If the maid coffee shop doesn't accept me, then I can only go to the Cowboy's House to make a living'? After all, I am not What the devil right?"

"Could it be something wrong?" Ayuzawa Misaki has always been unafraid to speculate on men with the greatest malice.But it's reasonable to think about it, after all, all the girls in the store are powerless girls.

Hyoudou Wuzuki shook his head: "No, such a look..."

He winked playfully at the girls again: "You'll know it when you see it."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound from the curtain behind the kitchen.

Su Ti turned his head curiously, the hand on the door curtain was well-proportioned, with a beautiful soft light.

The curtain was slowly opened, it was obviously just an ordinary movement, but it seemed to be the most beautiful.

A young man walked in, and the girls in the back kitchen were shocked for a moment, and with a "click", the egg beater in someone's hand fell to the ground.

"Good morning, everyone."

They are approaching each other, standing tall and clear, although they are wearing ordinary casual clothes, but they are full of ancient charm, Yushu Zhilan can't describe it just in case.

Especially a pair of eyes, even in the daytime, it seems to be able to see the moon, and it is like a vast galaxy.

He didn't seem to care about everyone's gaffe, he nodded his head as a courtesy, his actions were like a breeze blowing willows, and he was friendly and tolerant to all things: "Please allow yourself to introduce yourself."

"My name is Mikazuki Zongjin. However, I am a bit older hahaha."

She looks beautiful, and she also looks good when she smiles.

"Where is it?" Su Ti reacted first, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Just looking at his face, he is almost the same as my brother."

Sanriyue covered her lips and smiled.

Beauty crit.

Even though he had been hit before, Hyoudou Itsuki was almost bewitched, managed to regain his composure, and laughed triumphantly: "Finally I'm not the only one who lost my temper haha!"

The girls reacted coquettishly and complained coquettishly, Misaki Ayuzawa was a little embarrassed, the new clerk looked so good-looking, it should be because he was worried about being taken advantage of by others.

"But Sanri Yuezong is near..." Su Ti was a little surprised: "Your name is the same as that of the national treasure."

The young man calmly nodded and smiled, "Yes, because my father is a knife maker who loves knives."

Totally fine.

After the short introductory meeting, I have to deal with the sudden rush of customers today. After Su Ti was recruited in the store, there will be no shortage of people. Suddenly, Yue Zongjin came for three days, and I really don't know how to arrange it.

After some discussion, the big guy decided to let Su Ti take Sanriyue to familiarize himself with the workflow of the maid cafe.

"Raisin sauce! Please be sure to train our new store staff well," Hyoudou Wuyue smiled lewdly: "I forgot to tell you, the theme of this weekend's event is - 'Bunny Girl'!"

"The work clothes are all in the closet! Come on!"

Su Ti: "..."

It's so easy to cheat people.

Turning her head, she saw the man's smiling eyes looking at her.

So he could only bite the bullet and introduce him to the daily work of the maid cafe, and he quickly talked about it.

"I don't know what the 'bunny girl' Miss Hyoudou said just now, what does it mean?" Miriyue asked with a smile.

"..."

... What should come is still coming.

Su Ti took the clothes out of the cabinet with trembling hands.

The costume came complete, with a skirt, liner, tie and apron, and a pair of long pink bunny ears.

It is impossible for Sanriyue to wear a skirt, no matter how good-looking it is, after all, a maid restaurant is not a restaurant for fake girls.But other small accessories can be used.

Su Ti held up his rabbit ears, a little embarrassed to speak.

The tall young man seemed to understand her embarrassment, smiled slightly, and bowed his body.

He ran his hands through the girl's hair, leaned against the wall behind him, moved his face forward, his handsome nose almost touched her, and exhaled softly: "...help me."

"..." Su Ti stammered: "Just bring it yourself!"

San Riyue lowered her eyelashes, and the bright moon in her eyes seemed to dim in an instant: "I can't take it well."

It turned out to be an older child.

While he lowered his head, Su Ti quickly stuck the hairpin of the rabbit ears up, and quickly stepped back a few steps.

It's too dangerous, this beauty bomb.

When Sanriyue raised her head, Suti became even more determined.

He was originally tall and had an extremely beautiful face, but now the rabbit ears on his head made his whole demeanor a bit more...lovely.

San Riyue didn't seem to notice it, she touched the furry rabbit ears and seemed quite satisfied.

"Is that enough?"

"Okay, it should be..."

"Lying is a bad boy, Ji Jun."

"..." What the hell is the child, what the hell is Ji Jun.

There was some doubt in his voice: "I stayed outside for a long time just now, and I saw that other people obviously didn't do this."

You are quite professional.

Su Ti scratched his head: "Then what should I do?"

To be honest, the job of a maid is nothing more than wearing rabbit ears and serving tea and water.

"In order not to let me make mistakes, please cooperate with me to practice again."

"How to cooperate?"

He chuckled and said, "I said, as long as you agree."

Su Ti thought there was nothing wrong with it, anyway, it was just a matter of nodding: "Yes."

The gentle smile on the man's face was deeper now. Although he had rabbit ears on his head, his restrained aura gradually spread out, like a famous sword, like a wild beast.

Tilting his head, one of the rabbit ears collapsed softly, looking very innocent.

He opened his mouth.

The timbre is as clear as a spring, sweet to the heart.

"Dog Xiujin sama."

"..."

This bad line.

The author has something to say: his head is full of cars after marriage.

The car has finished driving in my head and I'm dry.