"If you like it, I can make more for you in the future. After all, Yukinoshita-san is very generous and often treats me to tea." Ryo Asakura smiled as she watched Yukinoshita Yukino, who was eating happily. Even with her excellent cooking skills, she thought the dessert was delicious. It seems that finding a part-time job in a coffee shop should be put on the agenda. It should be arranged after the Golden Week, otherwise the small treasury will really be empty.
As the tram passed by, the scenery outside the window kept changing, with tall buildings, houses, shops, and parks passing by quickly, like a moving painting. Time seemed to become slow and peaceful, the girl's expectant eyes in the sun, the boy's relaxed and comfortable smile, and their skins tightly pressed together made them immersed in each other's world, peaceful and warm.
As the train slowly pulled into the platform, a clear female voice rang out over the radio: "Chiba has arrived at the station. Passengers, please prepare to get off."
The car door slowly opened, and a breath of fresh air rushed into the car. Ryo Asakura helped carry the two people's luggage, while Yukinoshita Yukino called the driver at home to pick them up.
The two followed the hurried crowd out of the platform and waited for the driver to arrive on the ground. They looked up at the beautiful coastline in the distance. The sea was sparkling under the sunlight, and there were dense forests nearby. It was full of the fresh breath of nature, which made people feel refreshed.
Soon, a car that was obviously owned by a wealthy family came towards them. Whether in his past life or this life, Ryo Asakura knew very little about cars, but he could tell from the looks of it that it was expensive. He didn't expect that the rumor that Yukinoshita Yukino was the eldest daughter of a wealthy family was actually true.
The driver, who was dressed in a black suit and was neat and tidy, respectfully invited Yukinoshita Yukino to get in the car with him:
"Ms. Yukino and Mr. Asakura, please get on the bus. Madam has arranged for me to take you back to the old house for reception." Yukinoshita Yukino was obviously used to such a standard, while Ryo Asakura was a little reserved. After all, he was an ordinary civilian in his past and present lives, and the gap in experience made him a little uncomfortable. However, what made him a little strange was that after getting on the bus, Hexi's expression turned cold again. He was really confused and had to ride in silence to the end.
Soon, the shuttle bus stopped in front of a mansion in traditional Japanese architectural style. The servants who had been waiting in front of the door greeted them and took their luggage, and then led them into the place where the real owner of the house was. The exquisite landscape layout, winding paths and elegant pavilions were full of simple and elegant charm. The spacious living room was filled with a variety of high-end furniture and exquisite artworks, showing the luxury and taste of the mansion.
Sitting in the main seat of the living room was a beautiful woman with a mature temperament. She looked and acted very similar to Yukinoshita Yukino. She was wearing a purple kimono with patterns that fitted her curvy figure tightly. Her breasts were obviously several levels higher than Yukinoshita Yukino's. The tight kimono couldn't cover her perfect and huge shape, which made people wonder if her nutrition was sucked away by something when she was growing up. She had a faint smile on her face, and her deep eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Her every move revealed a noble and unique temperament. On the surface, she fit the image of a Yamato Nadeshiko, but the sharpness that flashed from time to time between her eyebrows revealed her strong character.
"Yukino, welcome home. This must be Mr. Asakura who helped my daughter at school. Thank you very much for your help. Please allow me to entertain you here." Mrs. Yukinoshita welcomed her daughter indifferently, but she was even more enthusiastic when facing Ryo Asakura, and bowed seriously when thanking him. The tight kimono had no gaps, but when she bowed, the collar was stretched open by the heavy burden, and the black lace underwear and the huge white softness were exposed in front of him. The dazzling whiteness also distracted him.
Mrs. Yukinoshita, who had been away from love for many years, naturally felt the boy's fiery gaze, which was as hot as an electric current slowly stimulating her heart.
It even aroused some small cylinders. Fortunately, the kimono was thick enough, otherwise she would have made a fool of herself on the spot. This boy is still watching, is it so good? Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yukinoshita was not angry, but just a little bit of inexplicable shame and anger.
As for why she knew about the bullying incident in the school, we have to mention the teacher-student relationship between Yukinoshita Haruno and Hiratsuka Shizuka. To make a long story short, Haruno asked Hiratsuka Shizuka to take care of her sister in school, and after the incident, Hiratsuka Shizuka directly told her everything. Miss Haruno, who loved her sister deeply, naturally informed her mother as soon as possible, so there was the reason why Mrs. Yukinoshita was cold today. After all, Yukinoshita Yukino didn't listen to her and insisted on going to Tokyo to study and live alone.
"Ah... Mrs. Yukinoshita, you are too polite. After all, Yukinoshita Yukino is my friend, and these are what I should do." Ryo Asakura awkwardly shifted his gaze away, and put his hand in his trouser pocket to suppress the restless little brother to prevent it from accidentally firing.
"This is not what should happen. There has never been love and help without reason in this world. Anyway, Asakura-kun, just enjoy my gratitude to you these days." Mrs. Yukinoshita refuted his point of view with a gentle but firm tone, and also arranged his itinerary for the next few days. Her strength is evident, and the final cold glance seemed to be educating her daughter.
Yukinoshita Yukino kept silent with a cold face, as if she was silently resisting her mother's tyranny in this way. When the two of them had almost finished talking, she pulled Ryo Asakura:
"After greeting my mother, I will take you to your room, Asakura-kun."
"Ah...Okay, thank you for bothering Yukinoshita-san." Ryo Asakura was a little at a loss as to what to do when seeing the cold atmosphere between the two of them. He had no choice but to let her lead him to arrange check-in.
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After leaving the living room, the empty corridor was filled with flowers, and the breeze blew the petals, making people feel relaxed and happy. Ryo Asakura suddenly remembered that he had been here for so long and had not seen Yukinoshita Yukino's father, so he asked curiously:
"Yukinoshita-san, excuse me, but is your father not at home today?"
"No, my father died in a car accident on the day he married my mother. My sister and I were born through in vitro fertilization technology."
"Sorry for accidentally mentioning such a sad thing."
"It's okay, Asakura-kun. After all, you have never seen your father, so there is no need to be sad. From a certain perspective, my mother is also a poor person. She has become a widow without ever enjoying sex." Yukinoshita Yukino gestured to him not to take it to heart. The sarcasm between her eyebrows was evident in her words. Such behavior could be regarded as an alternative example of a loving mother and a filial daughter. Ryo Asakura could only remain silent with a strange expression. It is difficult for a judge to judge family affairs, and every family has its own problems.
After sending the boy to his room and helping him pack his things, she was reluctant to leave. However, before leaving, she secretly memorized the key number and asked the housekeeper for a spare key, as if she was preparing some plans for the night.
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