Mr. Harp Painting is beautiful.

My daughter Mi-qin is beautiful, probably because the blood of Mr. Harp Painting came out colorful.

He's tall and he's pretty slender.

I don't have a lot of breasts, but its wild flavored feeling was cool.

He still looks like a pair of jeans lost to an old T-shirt.

Hold the camera with thin burnt arms and look at me with shitty eyes.

"What? That's provocative."

"I need money."

"That's a lot steeper."

When you take off your sandals, Mr. Harp Painting comes into the living room.

"Huh? Are you going somewhere? Then I'll come with you."

And, Mi-qin gives his opinion as he jumps.

Me and Harp Painting ignored Mi-qin and proceeded with the conversation.

"Well...... then, we leave tomorrow"

"Tomorrow!?

"What, did you say that? Even for me, I just thought it was time, and it's just fine."

"Wow, okay..."

"Okay. Then we leave tomorrow morning at 5: 00. How about a hundred grand for three nights and four days?

"No complaints"

So I replied, and I walked down the hall.

There's so much to prepare for.

"Hey, Joy Ming! Hey, you haven't decided where you're going, have you?

Mi-qin followed me through the hallway with a pat.

I answered as I put my shoes on in the front door.

"I'm going to decide."

"It's always sudden... hey, shouldn't I follow you too?

"That's for Harp Painting."

"Okay...... Mom!

And, Mi-qin walks down the hallway.

I went to my house. [M]

Mr. Qin Painting was quite a famous photographer.

He was good at photographing wild animals and spectacular nature.

Suddenly I go to the mountains and woods alone to shoot, and sometimes even abroad.

And I used to be Mr. Harp's assistant a few times. [M]

At first, they were just taking me with Mi-qin for half the play.

More and more work was done, and wages began to accrue with it.

Taking care of yourself so that Mr. Qin Painting can concentrate on shooting.

That was my job. Set up a tent in Noyama and cook.

Anything else I needed.

I didn't hate this job. [M]

By putting oneself in a magnificent nature, all things are purified.

I'm going to work with very little rest, but I appreciate the time that I can still be selfless.

Anxiety and dissatisfaction can disappear by clutter, just keep your body moving.

Comfortable fatigue awaits me when I return.

And again, I want to go.

When I went home and said I was going out to my mother, it had been a long time since we had a conversational conversation.

My mother is close to Mi-qin's mother.

"I couldn't..."

"Well, you're going to work."

And Mi-qin came to my room at night.

Mei Qin has left many messages since my wages began to accrue to me.

"Holy shit! I can help you, too."

"Where did you say you were going?

"He said he'd make it domestic."

"Right."

While I was preparing for three nights and four days, I was not Mi-qin.

Tomorrow morning is early. I just wanted to get ready and fall asleep when I had dinner.

"Hey... you don't have any money because you're dating us"

"Yes."

"What the hell! You don't have to be so sure. Because I'm her, too."

Mi-qin swells her cheeks with regret is adorable.

"That's why. Because I want to have a lot of fun with Mi-qin."

"Ugh, yeah."

Mi-qin, which suddenly becomes moist.

"Right...... sorry"

"Besides, it's nothing painful to follow Mr. Harp's shooting. Because it's fun."

"Yes... I hope so"

When I breathed heavily through my nose, Mi-qin laughed.

"But... I still want to go with you"

"If Mr. Harp said no, you wouldn't"

"Ugh..."

Mi-qin looks unhappy as she swells her cheeks.

Then the Okaya and Anda families decided to have dinner together.

Gather at our house and surround the table with Wye, as usual.

It was always like this the day before me and Mr. Harp Painting left for the shoot.

It opens early and goes back to each house.

"Ah, Joy Ming..."

It was when I sent Meiqin to the front of the road to try to return.

I returned the harp painting to the house first, and only Mi-qin came back.

"What's up?

The sun sets and it's dark outside.

The light leaking from Okaya's house was pale because the curtains were simmering.

There's only so much light that I can finally see Mi-qin's face.

"Chiu, I'll do it for you"

"Huh?"

"That's why I'm telling you I'm gonna kiss you!

"Isn't that what you want?

Mi-qin only blushes with my remarks.

I told him to blur and twinkle.

"Oh, yeah... I want to"

"Then say so."

"I don't like it."

When I sprinkle my neck, the less-than-high harp will look at me.

And only sharpen the lips.

"I want to be lucky, I do."

"I don't know... I get it"

I put my face closer to the little harp that I wasn't even willing to stretch out.

You will give in before the scratch.

Chiu.

Kiss her briefly and let her lips go.

You were closing your eyes, and Mi-qin slowly opened his eyes when you got back in shape.

"Hehe."

Laughing lightly, the little childhood tame turned his back.

"Now you can come home safe and sound."

"That power won't be in your kiss!

"Ugh!

I told you, Mei Qin disappeared into his house on a fast foot.

The next day, at five o'clock, a car left for the airport.

After driving for a while, Mr. Qin Painting sighed.

"Meiqin..."

"Huh?"

Mi-qin's face came out from under the luggage stuck in the back seat, as if to react to Mr. Qin Painting's words.

He has a bright red face and sweats all over his face.

"Fine! I want to go too!

They followed me.

Mr. Harp Painting is aware and doesn't know if he left or if he has noticed since he left.

But when I get here, I'll have to go with you.

"I can't help it...... it's been a while since the three of us have been there!

No heart or harp painting stepped on the accelerator strongly.