What should I do if I look too fierce?

Aokiji opened his eyes, but there was no one around him.

The lingering fragrance beside him reminded him that all the good things last night were not just a dream.

He sat up in a panic, not even bothering to put on his clothes. He just put on his pants and hurried downstairs.

Downstairs, the sound of cooking made him a little nervous. It wasn't until he saw Busujima Saeko skillfully preparing lunch in the kitchen that he breathed a sigh of relief, and the nervousness on his face gradually subsided.

She was wearing white long sleeves that were rolled up to the cuffs, revealing her white wrists. There was a relaxed expression on her face under her purple hair. For some reason, she looked more charming than before.

Busujima Saeko heard the movement going downstairs, turned around and saw Aoki Tsukasa, who looked nervous, breathed a sigh of relief, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "Good morning."

Aokiji walked up behind her and gently hugged her waist: "Good morning."

Kissed her on the cheek.

Busujima Saeko just smiled and rubbed his chin back with her head: "Go and wash up, wake up Qiongya, and get ready to eat."

"Yeah." Although he agreed, Aokiji still held her and didn't move for a while. It wasn't until she looked at him with a reproachful look and kissed him lightly on the lips that he smiled with satisfaction. Go and wash up.

After a simple wash, he came to the kitchen again, looked at her back, propped up his chin and stared at her, unable to suppress the smile on his lips: "Doesn't it hurt?"

Busujima Saeko's face suddenly turned red. She glanced at Aoki Tsukasa faintly: "Si"

There was a trace of complaint in her voice, and Aokiji stood up with a laugh, came to her side and kissed her, and then said softly: "That's great."

Busujima Saeko nodded slightly, but still urged: "Stop being like a child. Tsukasa has something to do this afternoon. It's already past eleven o'clock."

Aokiji hummed, gently touched her cheek, and then went upstairs reluctantly.

He knocked on Qiong's door and pushed in. As expected, Qiong was lying on the bed sleeping soundly.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Aoki Si reached out and pinched the soft flesh on her face, and said softly: "Get up."

Qiong made a vague sleepy sound.

"Qiong." He whispered her name again, and Qiong opened her eyes in a daze. After opening her eyes, she saw that Aokiji was not as affectionate as before, but showed jealous resentment. Expression: "Good morning."

"Well, it's almost noon." Aokiji smiled, but looked at Qiong and sighed: "Let me sleep a little longer."

"Did you stay up late again yesterday?" Aoki Si frowned slightly, but saw Qiong staring at him with a speechless expression: "It was too noisy last night."

Aokiji blushed subconsciously. In his mind, the profound memories of last night kept flashing back. He stuttered and said, "Ah, ah, I'm sorry."

Qiong showed a somewhat depressed expression, hugged the quilt and turned away: "It's nothing."

Although she had anticipated what might happen, and knew that this might be the best ending for Aokiji, she felt sour when she thought of what she heard last night, as if her baby had been raped by someone else. As if snatched away.

"I'll be fine if I sleep a little longer." She said.

However, Aokiji did not leave, but looked at her tenderly, gently stroking her silver hair, until she couldn't help being angry, turned around, hugged him and let out a whimpering sound, Aokiji smiled. He said: "Okay, get ready and wash up. Seiko has already prepared lunch."

Qiong then sat up, but the first thing he did when he sat up was to hug Aoki Si as if to vent his anger, kiss his lips, and then let go after a while: "I know, I'm up."

Aokiji rubbed her silver hair: "I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Yes." She reluctantly let go of her hand, but before Aokiji went out, she called him again, with a somewhat hesitant expression: "If Sister Saeko finds out, what should I do in the future?"

Aokiji shrugged and said calmly: "Just do what you want. There is no correct answer to what is happening now. It is up to us to work hard on how to live next and how to spend every day."

"But, I will work hard to make both of you happy." Aoki Si's words made Qiong smile and narrow his eyes: "Yeah."

"Get up as soon as you know, little lazy pig."

Aokiji went downstairs, and Busujima Saeko had already prepared a sumptuous lunch. The table was full of delicious food, and his index fingers moved just by looking at it.

Aokiji wanted to take a bite first, but Busujima Saeko stopped him with his eyes: "Let's eat together with Qiong."

"Oh." He went to help her place the dishes and chopsticks honestly.

As soon as they were placed, Qiong appeared from the stairs and looked at Busujima Saeko carefully, not daring to walk over casually.

However, Busujima Saeko took care of her kindly: "Qiong, go wash your face and brush your teeth quickly, get ready to eat."

"Yeah." Qiong then entered the bathroom.

To be honest, she is really a little afraid of Busujima Saeko, just like small animals always instinctively wary of ferocious beasts. For Qiong, Busujima Saeko always makes her feel a little scared, and she can't explain the reason. , just a little afraid.

What's more, logically speaking, she really felt sorry for Busujima Saeko.

Aokiji watched her wash her face, then looked at Busujima Saeko, and said softly: "She seems a little afraid of you."

Busushima Saeko glanced at Aoki Tsukasa with a half-smile: "Let's eat."

Aokiji laughed twice.

Qiong finished washing his face and came out, sat across from the two of them, looked at the sumptuous lunch, and whispered: "Thank you."

Busujima Saeko just smiled: "Try it and see. I made it according to Tsukasa's taste. I don't know if you are used to it. If there is anything that doesn't suit the taste, just tell me."

"Okay." Qiong nodded, picked up the chopsticks, and after just one bite, he couldn't help but praise in a low voice: "It's delicious."

"As long as it's delicious." Busujima Saeko seemed to be relieved, and then picked up the chopsticks. At this time, Aokiji had already started eating like a rice bucket.

Busujima Saeko looked at Aokiji's delicious food and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Eat slowly."

"Ah, I would be so happy if I could eat Saeko's cooking every day." Aokiji said vaguely.

But Busujima Saeko just chuckled, taking small bites and chewing slowly.

Although Qiong didn't want to admit it, she had to agree: Busujima Saeko's craftsmanship was indeed completely incomparable to her.

The three of them had lunch happily. Aokiji rubbed his belly and looked at his phone.

The time has reached one o'clock noon.

There are already many unread messages in the chat group of the mobile chat software.

Aokiji stood up and moved his shoulders: "I have something to go out in the afternoon, so I'll leave it to you at home, Saeko."

"Well, come back early." Busujima Saeko stood up and escorted Aokiji to the door. She glanced at Qiong who was washing the dishes and chopsticks. She lowered her voice: "Be sure to pay attention to safety."

"Well, don't worry." Aokiji smiled brightly: "The bald heads of Fengxian will not be my opponents."

Busujima Saeko stood on tiptoes and kissed him gently on the forehead: "I believe you."

Aokiji responded with a kiss, opened the door, and waved to her: "The bank card is in the cabinet in my house, and the password is all zero. If there is nothing to do in the afternoon, Saeko can take Qiong to buy some clothes. "

Busujima Saeko nodded and smiled: "Let's wait until you come back."

"Okay, then wait until I come back and we will go shopping together tomorrow." Aokiji closed the door and left.

And Qiong Ze appeared near the entrance at some unknown time: "What did Sita go out to do?"

She looked worried.

However, Busujima Saeko turned to her and smiled softly: "Do what he should do. Ah, Qiong, if you have nothing to do in the afternoon, can you help me clean up the house? It's hard for one person to clean up such a big room. It’s really troublesome.”

Qiong nodded nervously.

Was she going to say something to herself? Qiong bit her lower lip lightly, but she was very determined in her heart: No matter what she said, she could never leave Si.

absolute!

At this time, Aokiji had already ridden his beloved bicycle and slowly rushed to the park.

His expression was relaxed, and he didn't look like a delinquent going to fight at all, but more like he was going for an outing.

To be honest, he was not nervous at all.

Yesterday, when the fighting spirit he saw was knocked to the ground by Maeda Tiger, he suddenly understood something.

Fengxian was not as scary as he imagined.

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PS: The second update is a little later