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"Xiao Mingjing, go and bring the clothes you just changed, and I'll wash them for you." "

"Good~"

Rubbing the towel on top of his head vigorously, Fang Mingjing's voice responded briskly, and he quickly ran to the bathroom on his short legs.

The clothes you just changed out of......

Seeing his own and Sister Sakura's clothes on the washbasin, Fang Mingjing took a plastic basin, put all the clothes in it and ran out.

"Shall I help too?" he asked.

"Is Spiegel coming to do the laundry too?"

"Hmm!"

A look of eagerness.

As if he had suddenly become energetic, his lively performance fell in the eyes of Asaki, and it was still very endearing, so she couldn't help but smile and agreed, and walked towards the balcony with the laundry tub.

The little son followed.

Occasionally, he'd be interested in this kind of thing, but he was a little curious because he hadn't done it before.

The balcony of Jinghe's house is not very spacious, but the view is very good.

A moonlit night as you can see through the window.

There are no stars in sight, just a night with a full moon.

It's always a quiet place, and then the wind is comfortable, and on this not very spacious balcony hallway, next to a marble laundry station, Ashaji puts the clothes in the basin on.

"Whew-"

"Ah, Spiegel should go and bring a small stool. "

Seeing that Fang Mingjing was actually sulking at the laundry table that was taller than herself, Ashaji couldn't help but laugh a little, touched his hair very gently, and said in a gentle and kind voice.

The little saint had to go to the bathroom and bring a small wooden stool.

Standing on the small wooden bench was finally high enough, and he was so excited that he looked at Asaki standing behind him.

Miss Demon Ninja had already turned on the faucet on the laundry table at this time, and when she put the pile of clothes under the water, Fang Mingjing also stretched out her hand, playing with the water like a naughty kitten.

"Isn't it more convenient to use a washing machine?"

"Well, but I'm Xi to washing it by hand, and it's actually not troublesome. "

"That's right. "

He paused for a moment, then couldn't help but look up and ask, "Am I going to have a good place here?"

"No, the little mirror is just right here. "

Ashaji said with a gentle smile.

Hearing such a reply, Fang Mingjing immediately relieved himself.

But in fact, he was a bit of a position, at this time, Fang Mingjing was sandwiched between the laundry table and Ashaji, and if he looked at it this way, he seemed to be held in Ashaji's arms.

As he watched Ashaji start to sprinkle laundry detergent on her soaked clothes, the little saint's eyes suddenly lit up, and he dipped his hand a little and reached under the faucet.

So it became a situation where he was playing with the foam of the laundry detergent.

However, Ashaji didn't think he could help him at first, and now that he was having a good time, he laughed and let him go.

"Huh"

Noticing that the first thing Asaki washed was his own fat, Xiao Mingjing's little face blushed for no reason, and then he remembered that he was here to help.

So he reached for the pile of clothes, and flipped through it a little before he found what he was looking for.

"Spiegel, that's ......"

"It's fairer that way. "

“...... That's right. "

Looking at him, Ashaji's motherly eyes showed some indescribable color, and then she pursed her lips and smiled.

After that, Fang Mingjing noticed that she seemed to be a little closer to herself.

"Is there any place you want to go tomorrow?"

"Well, there are a lot of them. "

Because he came out of retreat, he could stay here for several days, so the little son looked for a lot of places that he was interested in and wanted to visit.

It's just that seeing Ashaji's kind smile, he hesitated a little.

"However, it feels like it's going to be a nuisance to you. "

“......"

Hearing him say this, Ashaki paused visibly.

Huh?

Fang Mingjing looked at the other party suspiciously.

"Little Spiegel. "

"What?"

Ashaji crouched down in front of Fang Mingjing.

There was a very gentle, but at the same time some serious expression on her beautiful face, and she kept her gaze at the level of his gaze.

"You saved me and Sakura, and for that alone, no matter how much you want us to repay you, you know?"

"Hmm, can you do anything?"

"...... right"

With a somewhat moist gaze that was intoxicated by his lovely face, Ikawa Ashahime smiled and couldn't help but reach out and gently scrape his little face.

And then because of this action of hers,

"I'm foaming all over my face. "

"Yikes. "

Ashaji smiled.

After wiping his little face with water, she suddenly stepped forward and "chirped......

Kissed.

Feeling the moist touch on his cheeks, Fang Mingjing was stunned at first, but after reacting, he laughed, and his eyes narrowed into a lovely crescent shape.

“......"

Suddenly, I felt a tightness in my chest.

Facing the little guy's smile, Ashaji instantly felt that her heartbeat slowed down, and she had a particularly heartwarming feeling......

She looked extremely soft.

"Okay, Spiegel should go out and play with Sakura first, and I'll just hand over the clothes. "

"Alright then, I'll just go out and have fun. "

Washing clothes was not interesting after all, Fang Mingjing should be very simple, and then he ran away.

Looking at his back, Ashaji burst out laughing.

......

Well, how can I repay it?

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