My girlfriend is Ying Lili

Xiao Qian couldn't help but look at Kiyosuke Hashima.

Shouldn't the satyr-senpai secretly tune up Ebina like those books?

"Eh, wait."

The more this hamster thinks about it, the more panicky he gets. If he really teaches Ebina and calls him over, would it also be the conspiracy of the satyr senior?

The purpose is to tune/teach yourself together?

"Well, that..." Enamel raised his hand to cover his mouth, hesitated, and said with a flushed face, "In cafes, maids usually call the master, right?"

"That's right..."

Xiao Qian gritted his silver teeth, and did not find out the reason for the rebuttal, and finally reluctantly said: "Master, good evening."

After calling the master, Xiao Jian turned his face to the side, obviously feeling a little hot on his face.

(Damn it, hate it!)

(Never call the master of the brother, but it was taken away by the satyr senior for the first time...)

(I want to eat it all tonight!)

Hashima Kiyosuke has already walked into the kitchen: "It's late, it's time to cook."

"I'll help."

Eilao quickly followed in.

Naturally, Xiao Qian could not be left behind. He walked to the door of the kitchen and said crisply, "I'll also help."

"You don't need to..."

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Xiao Gu, and shook his head in a subtle tone to refuse.

Everyone thinks that Xiaomai has super cooking skills that make people eat their tongues. There are even rumors that Xiaomai can make'luminous cooking'. In fact, the cooking level of this hamster is just getting started and can't help in the kitchen. What is busy, the possibility of causing chaos is greater.

"fierce--"

Xiao Jian took advantage of Eilao Ming's attention, puffing up her cheeks and coming over.

"Does the master need my help?"

There are two of them. Xiao Mai's acceptance of the title of'master' far exceeds Ebin's name, and he soon adopted the role of a maid.

"The kitchen is too small, and Ebina's help is enough." Kiyosuke Hashima pondered a little, and sent a mission to Xiaodi, "Since you are free, please play with Fat Tachibana for a while, let Fat Tachibana take the extra Vent your energy so as not to grab things."

"Got it." Xiao Buen nodded and took the task. "Leave it to me."

...

Suddenly two more maid school girls appeared in the apartment, and they did not affect Hashima Kiyosuke. They did what they should. After all, it was just a maid outfit, not a fruit apron, and it was not enough to disturb the mind.

"The cooking is almost ready."

Kiyosuke Hashima tasted the soup with a plate, then turned his head and said, "Ebina, go and call Xiaomai to wash your hands."

"I see, senior...Master, master."

Ebina agreed, wiped the moisture from his hands, blushed and walked out of the kitchen.

"Xiaobui... eh, where's Xiaobui people?"

Ebina blinked, and was surprised to find that there was no hamster buried in the living room.

"The light in the bathroom is not on, it should not be in the bathroom..." Enameling looked around, looked down at the orange cat who was dozing lazily, and asked in a low voice, "Master Fat Orange, have you seen Xiao Bui?"

"Meow."

Fat Orange stretched out and pointed in the direction of the bedroom.

"Is it in the bedroom?"

Ebina was curious, and walked to the door of the bedroom in small steps, stretched out his hand to push the door, "Xiaobui, are you here..."

"Wait, wait a minute!"

The sound of the hamster's burial sounded from the bedroom, and there was a strange crackling, like the sound of a book falling on the ground.

A few seconds later, the bedroom door opened, and Xiao buried stood behind the door, not knowing what happened, Qiao’s face had a light crimson that had not disappeared. While combing the hair around her ears with her white fingers, she used it as if nothing had happened. The tone said: "Is there anything to call me?"

"Senior said that you can eat dinner soon, let me call you to wash your hands." Eilao probed his head and looked into the bedroom with curious eyes, "What did Xiao Buried just do in the bedroom?"

"That..." Xiao Mai coughed slightly, "I'm helping the senior to clean the room. After all, I'm a maid now. Cleaning is my duty."

Ebiname was puzzled: "Do you need tools for cleaning?"

Xiao buried: "..."

Lying is troublesome, especially when in a hurry, loopholes are easy to appear.

"Originally, I was planning to clean." Xiaomu's eyes turned quickly, "but I was fascinated by accidentally reading...that's it, let's go wash our hands and help the senior."

"Oh."

Eilao didn't doubt he had him, and agreed.

"Let's go."

Xiao Mai breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out and closed the bedroom door.

At the moment the door closed, Ebina suddenly saw a shoe box because of the angle change.

The ordinary men's shoe box has an indelible impression in Ebina's memory.

On the night of Lunar New Year's Day, Ebina saw a bad comic in his shoebox, and said on impulse, such shameless words as'Would you like to go in and help wipe your back?'

"The position of the shoe box... has changed."

"It seems to be too rushed and not neatly arranged."

Ebina widened his eyes, and an incredible guess suddenly appeared in his mind.

(Difficult, could it be that Xiao Bui was just reading those comics in the shoebox?)

I have never eaten pork, and I have always seen pigs run. Although Ebin has never touched the book, he has vaguely guessed in his heart. The cartoons in the shoebox are probably [indecent cartoons of boys invisible]. But one is hidden under the bed, and the other is hidden in a humble shoe box.

"No, it's impossible." Eilao hurriedly shook his head, dispelling the thoughts in his mind, "How could Xiao buried look at such things."

"But... why is the shoe box crooked?"

"The senior loves cleaning so much. If you see the shoebox crooked, it's already neatly arranged, so you won't just sit back and watch."

"Is it Fat Orange?"

Ebina turned his head to look at the dozing Fat Orange, instinctively feeling that he couldn't shift the responsibility to a kitten.

"Eilaoming." Seeing his friend standing on the spot with a suspicious expression, he jumped in his heart and hurriedly shouted, "Come here and wash your hands."

"Ah...coming."

After the two girls washed their hands, Kiyosuke Hashima just finished dinner.

"Senior, I'll bring the rice cooker."

Xiao Mu whispered.

Kiyosuke Hashima keenly discovered that the hamster was not emboldened enough, and he was curious: "What were you doing just now?"

"It's nothing." Xiaoma turned his head guilty and muttered, "Don't ask so much, pervert senior."

How can it be possible to read the book in your bedroom by yourself!

The shoebox hasn't been neatly arranged yet. After eating, you must find a chance to eliminate the crime, otherwise the senior can definitely guess what he did.

Reading those comics is just a moment of curiosity, I don't want to be regarded as a perverted girl!

Having said that, do you know that you have read those comics?

Should... Don't know, right?

Dinner started soon.

"I'm gonna start now."

After the usual pre-dinner declaration, the dinner officially began.

Kiyosuke Hashima soon realized that Xiaomai was a little guilty, and Ebina was also a little absent-minded. He tried to ask a few words. Both girls were hesitant and unclear, so they stopped asking more and concentrated on eating and watching TV.

After a meal, Eilao packed up the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen and cleaned them with the dishwasher. This time, there was a little buried, and he didn't say "help wipe the back", so he quickly left in a low voice.

"Senior, I went back with Xiao Mui."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded slightly: "Thanks for your hard work today."

Washing dishes, mopping the floor, cooking, and helping to wash clothes, I really enjoyed the treatment of the host.

And the results of the maid practice are good.

Ebina was able to speak and communicate normally, and his face was no longer flushed as he did at the beginning, and he didn't dare to look up to see people.

Xiao Mei pressed her pink lips, a tangled flicker on her face, as if she had something to say, but in the end she just said, "Senior, see you tomorrow."

Watching the two schoolgirls leave, Hashima Kiyosuke and the pupil disciples played a game of shogi and then prepared to take a bath.

Just after undressing, the phone vibrated suddenly.

"Senior, help me open the door."

It was actually a message from Xiao Bui.

Kiyosuke Hashima walked to the entrance and opened the door. Sure enough, a blond waist-length hamster was buried in the doorway.

Xiao buried his eyes lit up, slipped in through the crack of the door, and was about to speak, suddenly turning his head blushing, covering his chest with both hands, and said in embarrassment, "Senior satyr, why are you not wearing clothes?"

Hey, don't talk nonsense!

Don’t shorts count as clothes?

You are a trembling discrimination!

"I'm about to take a bath." Kiyosuke Hashima frowned slightly, his eyes wondering, "What are you doing suddenly?"

Xiao buried naturally had a belly draft, and simply said:

"The key is lost, I'll come to find the key."

"Do you want me to help?"

Although Kiyosuke Hashima felt that Xiao Buried told the truth, he didn't ask much.

"No." Xiaodi shook his head, "I can find it myself, seniors go take a bath."

Kiyosuke Hashima agreed and walked towards the bedroom.

"Snapped."

Xiaomei grabbed Hashima Kiyosuke's wrist, "Senior, what is going to the bedroom for?"

"Take a change of clothes..."

"I'll help you get it!"

Chapter 920

"...It's weird."

Kiyosuke Hashima raised his eyebrows lightly.

This hamster is strangely buried.

But looking at it this way, you know that the question is for nothing. Kiyosuke Hashima will naturally not waste his tongue and clicked: "Then you can help me get it, the gray one on the second floor of the wardrobe."

"Got it."

Xiao Qian sighed in relief and hurried to the bedroom.

Entering the bedroom, closing the door smoothly, and looking down at the shoe box in the corner: "Very good, the location has not changed. The satyr senior should have not been in the bedroom yet."

Putting the shoe box back in place and erasing the evidence of the crime, Xiao buried quickly relieved and walked briskly to the closet.