My Girlfriend is a Miss

Hiratsuka Shizuka slammed the table, startling Kitahara Chiba

"Teacher Jing, don't make a decision on your own, this is my home."

Kitahara Chiba protested, asking him to support his teacher at the age of sixteen was really too much of a burden.

"What's wrong, Xiaoye? Don't you want to have dinner with your caring teacher every day?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka stood up, stretched out her hand and rubbed Kitahara Chiba's head, with a very proud expression.

Kitahara Chiba quickly dodged.

"I'm a student, you should take care of me"

"Oh? What if I say I can take you to school every day and pay for your groceries?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka smiled and took out a car key from her pocket. The trident logo on the car almost blinded Chiba Kitahara.

"You can use this card to buy any food, but only food, not other things. I can receive your spending records."

Hiratsuka Shizuka took out another card and handed it over slowly, her tone like a succubus.

She had decided to eat at Kitahara Chiba. Her students lived next door, and the food was so delicious. What reason did she have not to eat here every day?

She was tired of eating takeout vegetarian food, which was incomparable to what Kitahara Chiba cooked.

If the price of eating such delicious food every day was a little money, it would be too simple.

"There is no password."

She smiled and retracted her hand, waiting for Kitahara Chiba's reaction.

Kitahara Chiba looked at the bank card in front of him and felt that the word"rich" was about to be thrown in his face.

With just a little effort, he could ride for free and save money for buying groceries....

The hard work he put in is still the cooking he is best at....

Three seconds later, Kitahara Chiba reached out and put the card into his pocket.

"Teacher Jing, please come to my house for dinner every day."

Chiba Kitahara is very familiar with the principle of accumulating little by little, and he feels that he has seen the future of buying a big house in Tokyo.

"This is my good student."

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded with satisfaction and patted Kitahara Chiba's head again.

"It's all my responsibility."

Kitahara Chiba didn't struggle to get away, and helped Hiratsuka Shizuka pick up some food.

This woman shouldn't look at every purchase, right? Could he buy something else?

After the transaction was completed, the dinner ended in a happy atmosphere.

Hiratsuka Shizuka gulped down the last sip of wine, leaned back on the sofa and touched her flat belly

"This is the best dinner I've ever had. You're awesome, Xiaoye."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Chiba Kitahara had also finished eating at this time, and he began to clean up the table after a gentle response.

The person sitting opposite him was the sponsor, so he couldn't let Shizuka Hiratsuka clean up.

But it was strange to think about it. After coming to Tokyo, he seemed to rely on women to survive.

Whether it was Yukiko Harano, Kaguya Shinomiya, or now Shizuka Hiratsuka, they all gave him great help in his survival.

Even his self-reliant comics business, the editor was actually a woman.

"Is this the only way I'm supposed to live my life?"

Kitahara Chiba thought of the man who recruited him to be a gigolo. He had to admit that the guy had good vision.

He turned on the tap and started washing the dishes.

He didn't hate this kind of thing. He thought washing dishes could be considered an activity after dinner.

Making dirty things clean was a very fulfilling thing.

In the living room, Hiratsuka Shizuka had already slumped on the sofa.

There was no sense of strangeness in getting along with Kitahara Chiba, so she let herself go.

She kept work and life separate.

As if smelling a scent, Hei Dou slowly came to the living room and finally climbed onto Hiratsuka Shizuka's body.

"Are you Xiaoye's roommate?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka picked up Heidou. She really likes cats.

Heidou meowed and lay on Hiratsuka Shizuka's chest, which was much softer than its nest.

"Still a sexy cat..."

Shizuka Hiratsuka grumbled, but didn't move the black beans.

Anyway, it wasn't heavy, so it wouldn't cause any pressure.

But she thought of the painting of Chiba Kitahara at that time, which exaggerated her figure.

But one day, when she suddenly had the urge to do the same action in front of the mirror, she found that it seemed to be the same curve.

She didn't imitate the expression, that would be too embarrassing.

A blush climbed onto Shizuka Hiratsuka's face, and she suddenly felt a little shy.

The painting was so standard, could it be that her students really fantasized about her?

Shizuka Hiratsuka thought it was very possible.

Although she is not angry now, she still feels shy.

She turned her head and looked at Chiba Kitahara who was humming a song and washing dishes in the kitchen, and the shyness in her heart subsided a lot.

Now it seems that the two of them are married. She is resting as a wife, and Chiba Kitahara is washing dishes as a husband.

As for the painting...

It's just a hobby.

The more Shizuka Hiratsuka thought about it, the more she felt that this was the situation, and her face couldn't help but get hot.

After being single for so long, this was the first time she felt this way.

If you think about it carefully, Kitahara Chiba is a good cook and handsome. Although she doesn't have much money, it doesn't matter, she is very rich.

The only shortcoming may be her body, which looks very bad.

"Xiaoye, you will run with me tomorrow!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka suddenly said, she decided to start training Chiba Kitahara

"Ah? Okay."

Although it was a bit confusing, Kitahara Chiba nodded. It seemed like running with a beautiful teacher was pretty good.

"Let's start tomorrow."

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded with satisfaction, she likes obedient people.

Then she thought, what if Kitahara Chiba confessed to her? She felt that she would definitely agree. She must be reserved at that time. Hiratsuka Shizuka made up her mind secretly.

At this time, Kitahara Chiba had finished washing the dishes and came to the living room. Looking at Hiratsuka Shizuka's expression, he couldn't help but feel strange.

Why is this woman blushing?

She is also very beautiful, which makes him, a mature woman, a little moved.

He glanced at Hiratsuka Shizuka's figure, which is very perfect.

I think she usually wears that kind of suit in school for a reason, otherwise she might be pursued by students who are just beginning to fall in love.

But that white coat is really weird, it is recommended to delete it

"Teacher Jing, have some fruit. Although it has been a week, I think it is still edible.

Kitahara Chiba handed over an orange that he brought from his previous home. The life cycle of this fruit is still very long.

""Okay."

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded. She was very satisfied with this attitude.

But can an orange that has been stored for a week still be eaten?

She has never tried it before.

She peeled it open and took a bite. It was surprisingly good.

"I always keep it in the fridge."

"Give me two more and I'll take them home"

"oh..."

Although he didn't know what Hiratsuka Shizuka wanted the oranges for, Kitahara Chiba still handed over the remaining oranges.

"There's a banana, do you want one?"

"Give it to me."

Hiratsuka Shizuka nodded, but looking at the yellow and black stick in her hand, she suddenly thought of something else.

This kid, is he teasing me?

Hiratsuka Shizuka patted Kitahara Chiba's head.

"What are you doing?"

Kitahara Chiba felt pain and took two steps back.

"However, you have to respect me."

After saying that, Hiratsuka Shizuka left without looking back, and the banana was also taken away

"This person is weird...."

Chiba Kitahara muttered to himself, rubbed his head, and looked at the card in his hand. He didn't feel that painful anymore.

He lay on the sofa, which still had the scent of Shizuka Hiratsuka's body. It smelled good.