Kamen Rider, the mission must be achieved!

"lemon tea!"

"Cheng, oh, wait a little, the salad there will be taken together, the rest of the two dishes and Apple I will come, you go to the lemon tea."

"it is good."

Replace Zheng Yi's thick high-temperature gloves, puts Zheng Yi to help him re-tie the apron, the fruit vegetable salad on the table is placed on the table, and then join the little freezer There was a door to open the door and took out Zheng Yi to premise the frozen special lemon tea this morning.

"teacher?"

"same as usual."

"Know it."

Add a lot of cups in the cup of himself and Zheng Yi, and the beauty resets the lid of lemon tea. At the end, I found a square sugar in the cabinet in the living room. I added a piece of candy to Zheng Yi's cup.

Zheng Yi is afraid that the girl is not intended to find it at a meal.

Ma Yimei still remembers that Zheng Yi, who smashed with himself, inadvertently smashed the sauce and vinegar's dish, and rushed to infiltrate the sashimi to pistach.

That is a bitter expression, she still remembers now.

That is Zheng Yi, when there is a weak appearance, it is also a matter of realism of beauty.

Thinking of this, the girl missed the smile, but it is unsatisfactory. The awareness of this point is smashed, lifting the eye, sneaking Zheng Yi in the kitchen, and determined that he did not find it again and cheeks.

When the girl's hands were put down, the pretty face returned to the Wenyun model whispered.

No, beauty ...

not now.

Silently made a deep breath, and the appearance of Mumei is sitting down.

Another head, Zheng Yi's work in the kitchen is also approaching the end. Quickly put the last Mahao tofu, wash the clean handwheat wipe off the water stains, Zheng Yi took the previous fried bitter gourd to scramble the egg, one-handed dishes came out from the front.

"Ok?"

Seeing the beauty of the table, Zheng Yi stunned, and immediately pulled the helpless smile and stepped to the dining table and put down the two dishes: "How do you want to sit next to me? It is not all face-to-face? Sitting? "

"Occasionally change a way to see the teacher, you are not having a lot of fun!"

Ma Yimei is looking forward to the face and Zheng Yi looks, the eye is slight, the eye is half hidden, and the small face is revealed. "You don't want it?"

"You ..."

I didn't have a good breath, my head, Zheng Yi, opened the skirt, and sat next to Ma.

Pick up Zheng Yi and your own bowl, Mumei walks into the kitchen, and will return to Zheng Yizhou next to the two bowls of aroma. Diet, Mumei and Zheng Yi are actually more biased to the east's eating habits, and rice noodles are basically thundered. So, whether it is Ma Yimei or Zheng Yi, it is more preferred for the dishes.

Steak, bitter gourd scrambled egg, Ma Po tofu, fruit vegetable salad, squirrel fish, sweet and sour ridge, plus a meal after meal.

This is the meal of Zheng Yi's family today.

There is a characteristic of home nickname, and Zheng Yi and Mumei personal taste is good, in a sense, this is a trace and proof of beauty in Zheng Yi.

Although it seems that his life has already been densely labeled as a signature of the empty righteousness.

"that……"

At the same time, pick up the chopsticks, the two people have a dazzling dish with a large table, gently eyes.

"I started!" × 2

The voice just fell, and the beauty opened his eyes couldn't wait to pick up a spoonful of bright red and bright Ma Po tofu, mixed into the inlet together.

Mumei cheeks and neck are quickly flourished. The mouth is crying and can't swallow the hot people 's Mugong tofu with rice. I can only loosen the spoon with hands and half cover the lips, and the small range is struggling.

"Hey!"

"Your child, the beautiful Paphiro, who has just come, must be hot!"

I hurriedly picked up the girl's frozen lemon tea, he was expected to prepare the frozen lemon tea instead of hot drink.

With the help of Zheng Yi and Frozen Lemon Tea, the mouth of Mumei and the throat have been difficult to complete with Papdy tofu. I haven't come to pick up the breath, I see Mei's spoon as if I don't listen to the summary The peanuts extended in the past.

Tragedy reproduction.

Seeing, Zheng Yi can only continue to cry, you can't help but save the girl's throat.

Mei, this child, will not eat spicy but unexpectedly like to eat spicy. So every time I was asked for Sichuan cuisine, Zheng Yi will always prepare cold drinks such as frozen lemon tea or juice in advance.

At this point, Zheng Yi and Mumei are exactly the same.

"I have said not so urgent, you see you, spicy tears come out. Usually other hot dishes have not seen you like this, do you like this dish so?"

"Yes, I like it."

It's another frozen lemon tea, and the girl lifted up. With some kind of voices, I should laugh with Zheng Yi, and I hanged the eyes of the tears and hosted the eyes of Zheng Yi. I laughed on my face. It seems that because Mo's tofu is gotten, the smile looks a bit reluctant, as if the next moment will be filled with anything else. The stars in the eyes were in a point, and the girl who was strong and the girl who was strong was hard, and the way to turn it went out, it could not be polyeded into a drip droplet slipped along the cheek.

Ma Yumei smoked the nose, like trying to fight against the mouth of the mouth, and supported the scream of the smile.

"favourite!"

"... Yes, you can't worry, no longer do it again."

Silent moment, Zheng Yi reached out, and the favor of the girl's cheek, as treated with the treasure, wipe the water vapor with the thumb with the thumb, and raised a cool smile on his face.

"Next time I adjusted the spicy flavor to the extent of you, so that you will not be so wolf."

There is no reply, and the beauty is just a bit of hard.

I don't know because of spicy, or because Zheng Yi is not talking about his face.

... or because of anything else.

The girl suddenly lifted his hand and held his hands on the face of Zheng Yi.

The big force, even Zheng Yi can feel a bit of compression on his back. This force is not to break from Zheng Yi's hands, it is more like wanting to put his palm into his body.

Even because I am too powerful, Zheng Yi can feel the hands of Mumei's hands is shaking.

"..."

The man is covered with most of the five senses of the girl, and Mumei buried his face, and made a little vague mutter. The ordinary people even have been so close, I am afraid that I can't listen to it. I have said something. what.

Perhaps only some unexpected support from the palm of the palm, it is impact.

Zheng Yi blinked, lowered, with the forehead of the girl.

"……I am sorry……"

"Ok."

"I want ... I want to laugh and say goodbye ..."

"Ok."

"I want you, let you ... let you don't worry ... I! I want ... Let you know that I have already alone ... I want to catch you!"

"Ok."

"But ... but!"

Mei Yisheng hinds.

"But I still -"

Zheng Yi's hand broke Mei Yimei, I didn't know when I didn't have a breath. The right hand was carefully carefully grabbed the girl's slender ridge. After the right hand dragged the girl's mind, let Mumei's face was deeply buried in his The chest.

Containment with the tears that want the decissete, I put it into the heart of the man.

"Don't worry, I will come back soon."

"Ok!"

"At that time, Mushu tofu has already improved the most suitable for your taste."

"Ok!"

"No problem, believe me."

"……Ok!"

Sorry, the teacher, I still can't stop my weakness.

Sorry, the teacher, I still have not been able to get out of your dependence.

Sorry, teacher……

Please, be sure to come back as soon as possible.

In the light of the house, the man gave a promise to the girl.

PS:

Second! I am with you with you!

The faded Swite, follow me!

End

good night

Chapter 89: Time of the flame

This is not the first time, the first time, Zheng Yi, who is going to keep her sleep.

Since the crisis that has been shoulder again with the death of God, Mumei spent a lot of time gradually recovering the normal heart of fighting. In this day of fear and shadow, Zheng Yi will hold his palm in front of it like this in the bed of Mumei.

But as long as the girl is stable and sleep, Zheng Yi will not stay more, let the quilt, and organize the occasional chaos, they will leave.

Although the age is still small, it is a girl who is still a girl. No matter what considers, Zheng Yi will not choose to train in the mountains of Mumei.

I am afraid that he is not a plead accummer, he doesn't want beauty to be likely to be gossip.

Only today is different.

As a gifted gift, Zheng Yi allows Mi Mei this time some of the obsessment of relief ...

He will keep a sleeping girl in the mountains of beauty, until the dawn time.

At that time, Zheng Yi is starting.

Looking at the eyes of the eyes, I don't want to release the beauty of my palm. Zheng Yi slightly, the eyes, the lips, always look high, wide shoulders, I don't know when it is actually the moonlight. It seems to be a bit. He lowered his head with a girl with some cold fingertips.

Unlikely.

But it is better than a thousand words.

Outside the window is deeply deep, as a high-end apartment, as a left-segment, the surrounding apartment is naturally more quiet. I am afraid that there is a vehicle to drive, and there will be no more noisy movements in the higher level.

This is Zheng Yi for the first time I stayed in the room of beauty.

According to the girl's skin, it is like Mei Yimei. When you do any nightmare, the eyebrows that are slightly lost by a little bit, listen to the girl's slightly uneasy dreams, Zheng Yi does not consciously reach out to want to wait for the girl's eyebrows The last one is worried. I rose the right hand and swayed and half rang. After all, I didn't fall on a white and tender forehead.

Zheng Yi is just a soft way to scattered the girl because of the sleep, and be careful to get the ear.

Suddenly, his finger was dramatically, and I received it back.

In the case of this, there should be only the rooms of the two people in Mumei, Zheng Yi whispered.

"She is sleeping."

"... Don't you sleep?"

"I am fine, just one night."

Sitting on the fence of the balcony, the floor-to-ceiling window left by Zheng Yi, the flames gaze the beauty of the room and back to his own Zheng Yi, but the face of cold and clear, there is less Thickness and helplessness.

In the school, I learned that Zheng Yi should temporarily leave the position for a period of time, and she probably guess what Zheng Yi is trying to do. Even in numerous reincarnations, such a scene is not the first stage, the flame still can't do the heart and intimateness, and the next possible time may occur.

Do not ask Zheng Yi?

Don't do it.

Excequoise Zheng Yi to bring yourself?

Don't do it.

For Zheng Yizhen hidden in the stubborn, the flame is deeply understood.

Once you are determined, you can't stop his steps - Zheng Yi's character, let the flames are proud and embarrassed, and let the flames are distressed and helpless.

She can do it, only try to let him give up certain decisions that may cause him to fall into dangerous decisions before Zheng Yi is determined.