My girlfriend is an idol

The soft milk sound... the chest that rises and falls with the wave of the arm.Just rush to this, you don’t have to eat breakfast and you’re full of strength.

but……

Li Xianzhe, who controls four pots at once, has no time to turn around.

"Oh~ Good morning Peaches, go out and let them wait a while, they can eat in a while.

Also... let Xuanyi stop eating seaweed... not even brushing her teeth, it is very unhygienic."

Li Xianzhe dealt with it. At this moment, all his attention is in the pot. Although it is only an omelette, everyone's requirements for a little cooked are still different.

Under such circumstances, he did not notice Hirai Momo's "out of the ordinary."

Momo Hirai refused to accept it. In just a few days, Li Xianzhe was so familiar with Wu Xuanyi's living habits.

It happened that she was ignored again. With her lips pouting, she almost stepped forward and pulled Li Xianzhe's face to look at her: "Eunice sauce! Eunice sauce~"

"What are you doing~" Li Xianzhe still didn't look back.

Momo Hirai was in a panic, could I be as attractive as the few fried eggs in the pot?

"Euny sauce! Is there an Eunice sauce like you? Don't you have anything to say to me? Am I the same today?"

"Change?"

Li Xianzhe put down his chopsticks and turned his head, then he looked at Hirai Momo carefully.

With this look, his eyes couldn't move away.

I saw Momo Hirai this morning, wearing an office OL costume, a white shirt, and a pink bow tie on the neckline.

He was wearing a black tight-fitting short skirt, flesh-colored stockings and high heels on his legs.

It's just that those high heels are a little big and don't fit her feet.

In addition, he also holds a magic wand with the tip of the "gun gesture" in his hand, and a thick notebook.

What is written on it is "Hirai Clan's Notes in South Korean Writing".

Slowly looking upward, the opponent's brown hair had been dyed black, making Li Xianzhe a trance...

Black hair momo?This was the first time he saw it, and it made Li Xianzhe a little confused. The memory fragments that popped out of his mind from time to time told him that the most impressive thing was momo from the blond period.

"Huhuhu~"

Li Xianzhe's "nympho" makes Hirai Momo a little happy. I heard that boys like black long straights since the last time Jin Zhixiu's teaching course ended.

At the thought of being ignored for several hours, Hirai Momo started to take her own image especially.

Plus today for her.It is a very important day, because it is related to her trotters.

"Eunichan? How is it? Am I pretty?"

Momori Hirai's mouth was bulging, her fingers curled up, her hair draped over her shoulders rolled up, her eyes blinking nonstop.

Dingdong~Momo Hirai is acting like a baby, and the target is Li Xianzhe, the chef

"Uh~ this~"

Li Xianzhe looked away dryly, and the cup of thick yogurt next to him made him feel a little dry.

"O~ni~sauce~"

"Why? Speak well~"

Li Xianzhe gritted his teeth, and Momo Hirai's milk sound made him feel soft every time he heard it.

"Oni sauce, how about twenty trotters for today's course?"

"Huh? Huh? Ragu?"

"Today is a special day, Oni sauce~"

As soon as Li Xianzhe wanted to refute, he saw Momo Hirai turned sideways "very naturally", took a rubber band from his pocket, and pulled her hair in front of him.

She remembered that the first sentence in the secret book was that every man had a ponytail complex and a black long straight complex in his heart.

With a simple high ponytail, Hirai Momo deliberately slowed down, half-covering her white neck, delicate collarbone, and the scale above her chest...

Li Xianzhe's pupils shook violently, and he had just drank a thick sip of milk still in his mouth, and at this moment it flowed directly along his tongue.

"Sucking~"

After a few seconds, Li Xianzhe recovered, looking at the white shirt that had been completely soaked in milk, and quickly sucked the rest of his mouth back.

"Student Taozi, do you know what you are doing? Huh?"

Quietly turning his legs to adjust the angle, Li Xianzhe said with a serious face.

By the way, I took another sip of yogurt to moisturize my tongue...

It’s just that this look is not lethal in the eyes of Momo Hirai, cutely pointing at Li Xianzhe’s mind and said, "In class, teacher RB wears this way, but O'Neill~ you... there... poetry~ "

"Puff~"

A word worth thinking about made Li Xianzhe "break his work" instantly, and the yogurt in his mouth was sprayed out.

A tuft of white things in the air instantly spread out, like a "yogurt rain".

"Cough cough cough! My yogurt~" Li Xianzhe only felt that his heart was dripping blood. It was imported from abroad and the price was very expensive.

"It's over..."

But Momoka Hirai couldn't help closing her eyes, feeling a chill in her body.

"Ahem, peach, can you say that?"

Li Xianzhe lay on the desk and coughed vigorously, his entire face turned from red to purple, and he almost turned upright if he didn't do well.

The impact of this girl's words on him was too great.

Are RB girls so open?

Momori Hirai refused to accept, "Euny-chan, your clothes are already poetic, hey, it's really a waste of such expensive good yogurt."

Momo Hirai wiped off the yogurt on her face, and the air was still filled with a sour and sweet smell, which was very strong.

"Oni sauce, this yogurt tastes good, is there any more?"

Momori Hirai's cute mouth chirped, and she happened to see a few pig trotters next to Li Xianzhe, and her expression suddenly became a little fanatical.

The terrible thing is that he obviously enjoys the delicious expression very much, and at this special moment, his taste has completely changed.

The air was filled with the crimson breath of the nineteen ban, Li Xianzhe shivered all over, and tremblingly pointed to Hirai Momo who was holding his fingers, "Ah, you go out!"

There was a flutter in the kitchen, Hirai Momo hugged her head, and Li Xianzhe's humming sounded behind her.

"Oh woo~ I'm really mad at me. I really found a group of roommates, how strange each one is."

Li Xianzhe's mouth felt bitter as he watched the fried eggs and the dried yogurt in the pot.

The prices in South Korea are ridiculously high. Even if he has the money, he will inevitably not be able to afford it at this level of expenditure.

"Forget it, do it again."

Pour the failed product in the pot into the trash can, Li Xianzhe comforted himself.

Back in her room, Momo Hirai took off the half-wet white shirt that still smelled of yogurt, and replaced it with a new one.

"Could it be that the cheat book doesn't work, it shouldn't be, it's because I personally helped me download it in the online xx forum."

At this moment, Momo Hirai's behavior perfectly interprets the saying "If you don't die, you won't die".

I originally wanted to use this to get Li Xianzhe to give her a run, but now it has not only failed, but it is also known to everyone.

Outside the room, Jin Shizheng looked at Momomo Hirai who was no longer moving when he returned to the room, and couldn't help thinking about something.

"I said why I didn't respond to my spoiled uncle, so he likes this?"

Ten minutes later, Li Xianzhe walked out of the kitchen with the newly baked breakfast.

"Children, it's dinner."