Almost started supernatural daily life

Claire rarely comes home at dinner. Since he confirmed that Sayuri was pregnant, he tried to finish his work early and come back to spend time with his family.

He was finally relieved!!

Middle-aged men inevitably deteriorate in body functions and cannot withstand tossing. His English cow is old and wants to play games in his room.

Claire swings, letting all the weight fall on the shoulders of the room.

No, on the arm.

"Brother Xiaoming, feed people soup~"

hissing -

is Sayuri really the same age as his mother? This tone is even more annoying than the little girl.

"Brother Ming! You are not allowed to feed your mother! "

One left and one right are unfulfilled softness, and Ikuma is a woman left and right, carrying a bowl and spoon and not knowing where to turn.

TM's, then all offend!

Iruma drank the soup in the bowl.

Wipe your mouth and put yourself another bowl of soup.

Faced with the bulging appearance of mother and daughter at the same time, Iruma cleared his throat and maintained order.

"First of all, you are not allowed to argue!"

"Hmph! Who wants to quarrel with her! "

You two are really Qi, worthy of being a mother and daughter."

Iruma scooped a spoonful of soup with a spoon, "Sayuri's sister is two people here, let her and Eiri's future brother or sister drink it today." "

I know that Brother Xiaoming likes me the most~

" "Hmph-" Ying Li turned her head and did not refuse the offer to enter the room.

She can also take care of her mother, provided that she does not "grab" the love between her.

Iruma passed the spoon to Sayuri's cherry lips and watched her chrysalis pupate as she held the spoon in her throat.

"Corn duck soup, raising a safe fetus, helps ... Digestion and absorption by the body. "

At this time, it is still not said to promote breast milk secretion, and Sayuri may have some fun after listening to it.

"But I heard that this soup promotes breast milk production?"

Broken, Sayuri knows the efficacy.

"It should be, it doesn't hurt to drink more." Iruma scooped another spoonful, trying to gag Sayuri before she could say something amazing.

"I just don't know if it can promote secondary development." Alas, my sister is old, and I can only see if the English pear will have an effect. Sayuri's mouth was one step faster.

"Mom!"

"Shh-"

This second spoonful was quickly stuffed into the pears to prevent the mother and daughter from bickering again.

"Hmm-"

Yingli Pear is very magical, obviously the expression on his face makes a sound or a movement is refusal, but there is not a drop of soup left from the spoon taken out by Jinma.

Professional tsundere, no need to stick to words, any action and expression can become a carrier of performance.

Tsundere, Yingli Pear has reached the pinnacle, and Li Wudi's achievements in martial arts are not as good as Yingli's achievements in Tsundere.

"Ying Li Li, how is the liquid of Brother Xiaoming you swallowed? Mom loves to drink it. "

Poof—"

Eiri almost spit out the soup she had drunk.

"Mom! You big hentai! is even fatter than Xia Lao! "

Huh? Xia Lao Fei is the very beautiful girl that day, the figure is very enviable, if my mother has that kind of curve, brother Xiaoming will definitely like me more, right?

"Ah!!"

If there is a ceiling for fun, it must not be Sayuri, because she is the demon king above the dome that the two Yuwen family masters avoid talking about.

Iruma looked at Claire, the Englishman who was elegantly cutting a piece of steak into his mouth with a knife in his right hand and fork in his left hand.

Take care of your daughter-in-law! I'm going to crash!

"Liumei, Xiao Ming can't eat with his hands, or you can help him."

"Yes, master. Young Master Iruma, do you need my help?

"No need, Miss Rumi, I'll eat it later."

Claire didn't want to get involved in the circle Iruma was in at all, and she could see that this man also had a shadow over Sayuri.

I don't know how it caused it, which can make a diplomat afraid of this.

One spoon on the left, one spoonful on the right, and a bowl of soup are fed to the mother and daughter of Eiri under the tension to balance the two.

This is followed by steak, one on the left and one on the right.

Salad, left fork, right fork.

Finally feed them. The mother and daughter still have a conscience and know to go back to the feeding room to eat.

It was originally another troublesome matter, but because of the amount of food in the room, it was not succeeded by Sayuri.

Four steaks in a row did not mean to stop in the belly, and Sayuri looked at Eiri in surprise.

"How do you usually squeeze Brother Xiaoming, starve him like this!"

"Who, me, I didn't do that kind of thing anyway!"

Ying Li Li is not a lie, she has the lowest participation.

"Your dad also ate a lot of meals the morning before."

"Ahem, I was working." Claire coughed.

Middle-aged men cope with his wife's work, which is also work. Labor hurts the body.

"Brother Ming is not like that, he has recently grown a body, and he is almost 184."

"Huh? My mother didn't even notice ah, but I just felt that Xiaoming's brother's body was stronger.

"Don't mess around!"

Many people are eating in the room, and if there is no one in the room, they eat every food.

He has thrown away face, and eating himself is the most important thing.

Three plates of seafood fried rice, five steaks, three bowls of soup, a pot of salad.

The team of chefs at Eiri Li's house was very efficient and kept up with the speed of eating in the room, and did not let him wait.

Satisfied patting the stomach, entering the room to prepare for activities, help gastrointestinal absorption.

"Brother Xiaoming's belly is bigger than mine, alas~" Sayuri stroked her belly with her maternal brilliance again.

"You are not allowed to touch it!" English pear protects the food and grabs her mother's hand.

"Brother Xiaoming, who the hell do you want to touch your child!"

"I... I go outside for activities! "

Slipping away helps family harmony.

In the open space of the courtyard, Iruma and several bodyguards of Yingli's family had a simple discussion.

The highest is only the fourth gene lock, and no matter how much they eat in the room, it is also a dimensionality reduction blow for them.

Iruma gave them face, didn't let them lose too ugly, and stopped at point.

Suddenly missed Kyogokuzhen, without him, Iruma could not find a suitable opponent.

Another day, I have to ask Master what martial artists in Japan have not broken their hearts, and I can go to the competition.

Back at the castle, go upstairs to get ready for a bath.

Eiri is in the bath, and Iruma is unexpectedly led here by Miss Rumi.

"Young Master Iruma, please wait a minute."

Rumi called another maid and brought a set of pajamas in the form of a maid's outfit.

Yes?

"Take the liberty of asking, Miss Rumi, can you read minds?"

I just thought about this in the afternoon, and Rumi brought it to him in the evening?

"Sorry Young Master Iruma, Rumi doesn't know how to read minds." Rumi bowed, "It's just that a while ago, I felt that the young master of Iruma would need this, and let people customize the pajamas for the eldest lady." "

What a good man!

"Then thank you Miss Rumi!"

Grabbing maid-style pajamas, Iruma walked into the bathroom.

When I turn back, I have to let Miss Rumi help customize a few more sets, and I can't be kind to other girlfriends, and he wants them all!