Summary: My daily life can't be so strange

Chapter 044

“Aren’t you just trying to give me a dismount?”

Kasumi Hills Shiyu showed a smile that had already seen through everything: “In that case, do you think I will give you this opportunity?” ”

“I, I, I don’t want to do that!” Ying Li’s face was red, and her voice stammered.

“Since you dare to do it, you must admit it!”

“I didn’t!”

“……”

Eiri is definitely a fun and fun girl!

Kitami Sawagawa thinks so.

Obviously, if he wanted to come to meet, he would give a Kasumi Hills Shiyu temperament suppression, but as a result, people didn’t eat this set at all.

I couldn’t help but not suppress it, but I was also opposed by Kasumigaoka Shiyu’s army, making myself angry and corrupted.

With her blond hair and the way she stammered in defense, she was inexplicably amused.

So, he really laughed.

The sudden burst of laughter made Eiri end her battle with Shiwa Kasumigaokaoka.

She glared at him dissatisfied.

The eyes are not a little scary, Kitami Zegawa is not afraid, still smiling.

“Hey, come with me.”

The double-line rout made Yingli less imposing.

She muttered, her twin ponytails dangling as she walked shining golden yellow in the sunlight.

As she entered the hall, Mrs. Sawamura was making tea.

Her tea-making technique is extremely pleasing to the eye, whether she is pulling tea or pouring tea, her every move is very neat.

Even people like Kitami Zegawa who do not understand tea art will think that tea brewed in this way will taste several times better.

“Excuse me, Mrs. Sawamura.”

“Hello, I’m Shiwa Kasumigaokaoka.”

The two guests saluted her.

Mrs. Sawamura’s eyes swept over Kitami Sawamura lightly, bowing slightly to him.

When moving to Kasumigaoka Shiha, she paused slightly for a few seconds before smiling.

“Sit down, this child may not be so thoughtful in terms of etiquette.”

Miss Eiri, take a look?!

Obviously, there is such a gentle beauty as Mrs. Sawamura as a template, why can’t you learn it?

The three knelt on cushions.

Sitting opposite Mrs. Sawamura, Kitami Sarakawa always felt that she looked a little strange today, but could not find anything strange.

Mrs. Sawamura rolled up her sleeves and placed cups of tea in front of them one after another.

“I haven’t made tea for a long time, I don’t know if there is a regression… Kitami-kun, how? ”

After he had tasted the tea, Mrs. Sawamura looked at him expectantly.

“I can feel a very mellow aroma, and after swallowing, it has a hint of sweetness that is different from other teas… My wife’s tea art is excellent. ”

Kitami Zegawa gave a very good rating.

In fact, this tea is also really delicious.

The taste of the tea leaves alone is luscious enough, not to mention the buff-added wife tea art.

Mrs. Sawamura covered her mouth happily: “This is tea given to me by others, saying that the production is very small, and it will be delicious when brewed.” ”

“It seems that the other party did not lie to you.”

“If Kitami-kun likes it, there is still a little bit over here?”

“Madam, this is too valuable, I can’t accept it.”

Given the friends Mrs. Sawamura made, the price of tea was probably more than his savings.

“You’re a friend of Eiri Li, what are you doing so politely?”

“……”

Ying Li listened to the conversation between the two with strange eyes.

Why is the chat between my mother and Kitami-san so harmonious?

And the same was true last time.

When did the relationship between these two become so good?

“Kasumi no Chu-san, don’t be polite, tell me when you need to add tea.” Mrs. Sawamura turned her head to her.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu held the teacup and snorted solemnly.

It’s different from when the English pear maintains a relaxed posture.

Mrs. Sawamura, whether it was temperament or the elegance revealed by her every move, deeply suppressed Kasumi Shiko, who was not deeply involved in the world.

Kitami Saekawa glanced at her and suddenly said, “Senior sister, don’t you still have a competition with Eiri Pear?” ”

“Oh, yes.”

Shiyu Kasumigaoka breathed a sigh of relief, gave him a daring look, and then looked at Eiri Pear.

“Are you ready?”

“I’ve been waiting for a long day, and today I must let you know the result of provoking me!” Ying Li put down the teacup and was ready to move.

“Don’t cry if you lose!”

“I can give you back the same!”

The golden retriever and black hair slowly left.

Mrs. Sawamura withdrew her gaze and sighed, “Kitami-kun is really gentle.” ”

Gentle?

Kitami Sawakawa blinked, feeling incomparably novel at the word.

Scum North saw that he had heard.

Trash North saw that he also heard.

I just haven’t heard anyone say he’s gentle.

“Why did the wife say that?”

“Look, isn’t Kasumi no Chu-san uncomfortable with such an atmosphere? That’s why you specifically reminded Yingli to get her out of here, didn’t you? ”

“This is normal, Senior Sister Kasumigaoka is embarrassed to speak, Yingli is not very familiar with her, only I can help her.”

Kitami Sawakawa took a sip of tea, and Kasumi Shiko-sensei’s heart was not as confident as it seemed.

“Caring so much about her… That Kasumigaoka Shiha, is it your girlfriend? Mrs. Sawamura stared at him.

“It’s not.”

Without hesitation, the clean answer made Mrs. Sawamura stunned: “She is very beautiful, why, is there no heart for her?” ”

Heart… It depends on which side.

If the heart of the flesh is counted as the heartbeat, then Kitami Sawakawa has really been moved by Kasumi Shiko-sensei.

Not only Kasumigaoka Shiwa, but also many names that are inconvenient to say.

For example

“Mrs. Sawamura.”

Kitami Zegawa said: “Heartbeat is a very ethereal thing, for example, you obviously have no feelings for a certain girl, but one day, when this girl leans on your arms, you suddenly feel moved…”

Saying that, Kitami Zekawa suddenly realized.

He finally found something strange about Mrs. Sawamura, and that was the hairstyle.

Today, instead of tying a double ponytail like Eiri Pear, she tied a dangerous hairstyle.

“Madam, your hairstyle…”

“It’s dangerous, isn’t it?” Mrs. Sawamura touched a strand of hair hanging down her chest.

Mrs. She really knows too well that she will grab the lines.

Kitami Zekawa coughed awkwardly: “It was my faux pas.” ”

“Let’s go, go and see if they win or lose.” Mrs. Sawamura smiled gently, picked up the fan and stood up.

As she rises, the curves of her body rise and fall.

The belt of the kimono tightened her waist.

Is she really a wife?

Kitami Saigawa stared at her waist.