My girlfriend is Ying Lili

My Girlfriend Is Ying Lili Chapter 774

"Crack."

Photo freeze frame.

Kiyosuke Hashima wiped his cheeks and couldn't help looking at the three senior sisters next to him.

The expression of the Saint classmate was as flat as ever, but the fingers of his right hand were gently flicking the hair around his ear.

As for Senior Sister and Zhai Li... the two of them were murderous, almost all of them condensed for substance behind their backs!

"Xiaohui, it's your turn." Bingtang Michiliu walked off the stage and handed the flowers over. She was not blushing and shy. After all, it was a relationship that had been steamed and sweated together. The little things like kissing on the cheek will not care at all. Rarely, I don’t know when the next photo is taken, don’t miss it."

"Ah, uh..."

The Saint classmate pressed her pink lips, holding flowers in one hand and wedding dress in the other, and stepped onto the ceremony stand.

"Don't listen to Michiru," Hidō Michiru said softly, "I will come."

"Hashima-kun will have a lot of trouble." Kato shook his head, "And it's just taking experience photos, you can be a little bolder..."

The girl holding the flowers stood on tiptoe and lightly kissed Hashima Kiyosuke's other cheek.

"Little Hui..."

A touch of complexity flashed across Ying Lili's face.

Even if Michiru is careless and reckless, he always troubles others. Kissing on the cheek doesn't feel like anything, but Xiaohui... Even if there is no independent opinion, a Buddhist girl will not let this kind of thing happen, right?

"It's my turn."

Senpai looked calm, turned a blind eye to the scene just now, and quickly walked to the front of the stage, and then hugged Hashima Kiyosuke's neck.

"Xia Xia Xia, Xia Zhiqiu Shi Yu!"

At the next moment, Ying Lili's furious shout suddenly sounded, "What are you doing!"

The elder sister said nonchalantly: "It's just borrowing to take pictures."

"You really wanted to go up there just now, right?"

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima coughed slightly, dare not say a word, life is too difficult, if you are not careful, you may become a target of fire, and you will never see the sun tomorrow.

Ying Lili came up last.

Snow white wedding dress.

Coiled blond hair.

There are azure blue eyes and little tiger teeth looming at the corners of his mouth.

A ray of sunlight fell from the skylight and just fell on Yinglili, as if it was emitting light.

Seeing the girl's delicate face dyed red, Hashima Kiyosuke was slightly in a daze, and then remembered the scene at the first sight.

"Qingsuke..."

Ying Lili's eyelashes trembled, blushing, closing her eyes, and approaching on tiptoes.

Then... out of reach.

Eriri tried her best to stand on her toes, but found that she still couldn't reach, she became angry and slammed her head on Hashima Kiyosuke's chest, "Keep your head down, idiot!"

"Crack."

The photographer quickly snapped.

Next, Hashima Kiyosuke and his team took several sets of photos, time passed quickly, and it was evening before they knew it.

Ying Lili breathed a sigh of relief and complained: "I'm so tired, I'm finally done shooting."

Kato nodded: "I am really tired."

The senior sister pressed her shoulders: "The shoulders are so sore."

Even Hingtang Michiru nodded, "I didn't expect to be so tired from taking wedding photos, but as a result, I still won't get married."

Kiyosuke Hashima: "..."

Hashima Kiyosuke, who had to be tired and had to shoot four times in every scene, was the hardest person, but he didn't dare say a word at this time.

After taking the wedding experience photos, the next step is to go to the dressing room to remove makeup and change clothes.

After the chores were finished, a staff member came up soon, "How many photos can I take?"

Because it's just a wedding experience event, the wedding company only gave photos of standard size, the size that can be placed in a small photo frame, and sending the captured photos to everyone's mobile phones. As for the large wedding dresses hanging on the wall According to...additional money is required.

After all, it's not really married, so no one wants big wedding photos.

Several people walked to the tram station together, it was already sunset.

"Xiaohui, Shijiang, Yinglili, and Hashima." Hida Michiru waved goodbye, "I'll go home first."

"I'm tired." Ying Lili whispered, "I won't participate in this kind of activity anymore. Go home and draw a book."

"Forget it today." The senior sister put her hands on her chest, "I have to go back to counsel Rika to study at night."

Kato waved his hand gently: "Eriri, Kasugaoka-senpai, goodbye."

Several people waved goodbye at the tram station and went home.

Kiyosuke Hashima returned to the apartment, took out the key to open the door, and said casually, "I'm back."

"Welcome back."

A voice suddenly rang in the apartment.

Chapter 1056 The Last Supper

"Welcome back, Master!"

The childish and crisp shouts of the pupils sounded in the apartment.

The sudden response shocked Hashima Kiyosuke. He looked down. Under the orange sunset, a primary school student was kneeling in the entrance hall with a fairly standard posture, raising his face, like a Wang Xingren waiting for his master to return home. Looking forward to it, his big, round eyes gleamed in the sunset. There was baby fat on his small face, and there was a conspicuous dull hair on the top of his head, which was swaying happily without any wind.

The important thing is that she is still wearing a decent small maid outfit with black cat ears on her head.

"……Little Love?"

Kiyosuke Hashima looked at the elementary school student who appeared in the apartment in shock.

next moment.

The elementary school student jumped from the ground and plunged directly into Hashima Kiyosuke’s arms, wrapped his hands around Hashima Kiyosuke’s waist, and the dull hair on top of his head swayed happily: "Love has come to serve you!"

"Wait, wait a minute."

What the hell is serving?

You don’t need a nine-year-old maid to serve if you have hands and feet!

I was wrong. After the New Year, I should be a ten-year-old elementary school student now.

Kiyosuke Hashima stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the top of the pupil's disciple's head. After Xiao Ai calmed down a little bit, he said, "Why did Xiao Ai come over suddenly?"

"We haven't been together in the New Year." Xiao Ai was slurred, with some dialects, which sounded surprisingly cute, "Now it's spring break, of course Ai has to come and serve the masters!"

Kiyosuke Hashima pulled the corners of his mouth lightly, without entanglement in the service, "Are you alone?"

"That's right." Xiao Ai raised her head, and the dull hair on top of her head swayed slightly, obviously waiting for the compliment. "I set off in the morning and arrived in the afternoon. I originally planned to give the master a surprise, but waited and waited. When I come back, only Fat Orange is with me."

Kiyosuke Hashima said silently, "Why don't you send me a message?"

Hina Tsuruai raised her face, and did not let go of the arms that hugged Kiyosuke Hashima, and said in a clear voice, "Because I want to see the surprise expression of the master for the first time."

There are surprises, but more are scares!You are a ten-year-old pupil, don't run around alone!

"Ah..." Hashima Kiyosuke thought for a while, and reached out to touch the pupil's hair. "It is really pleasantly surprised, but you must tell me in advance when you come to play next time. I really don't worry about you alone."

"I know the master." Xiao Ai's eyes were bent into crescents, and her voice was like a chirping chirping, "Master!"

"Ok?"

"Master, touch my head more."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima naturally complied with the wishes of the elementary school students. While touching his head, he said, "Auntie, did you know you are here?"

"That, that..."

Xiao Ai faltered, her eyes wandering.

Kiyosuke Hashima raised his eyebrows slightly: "Auntie doesn't know?"

"Mom has been very busy recently, so I didn't tell my mother." Xiao Ai hurriedly said, "but I told my father."

"Uncle asked you to come here alone?"

"Dad said it's okay, this is the tradition of our young crane family."

Your mother ran away from home to chase your father, but it was a high school student anyway, you are a primary school student, don't inherit this tradition!

"I'll call and talk to my aunt."

Kiyosuke Hashima took out his mobile phone, Xiao Ai had already arrived, and he couldn't send it back, but he had to tell Xiao Ai's mother as soon as possible to avoid worry.

The phone was dialed quickly.

"Auntie, this is Kiyosuke Hashima..."

Kiyosuke Hashima talked about the situation, and Akina Hina at the end of the phone listened quietly, and quickly said, "I know, I will ask you to take care of it if I love this spring break."

Kiyosuke Hashima naturally agreed, "Please rest assured."

Soon after the phone call, Kiyosuke Hashima walked back from the balcony and saw Xiao Ai "hey hey" coming out of the kitchen with food.

"Master, the cooking is ready." The pupil disciple looked forward to it, "Are you going to eat first, or eat first..."

"Of course it's to eat first." Kiyosuke Hashima's eye flicked, "Don't say strange things."

Xiao Ai blinked, innocent and cute: "But when Ai watches TV in the afternoon, and when his wife is waiting for her husband to come home, she will say this."

That's just on TV. In reality, the husband usually works overtime and comes home after nine o'clock. For example, Xiao Mu's brother, who would eat so late!

In order for the elementary school student to stop the dangerous topic, Hashima Kiyosuke resolutely said: "Hurry up and eat, we will play chess after eating."

Xiao Ai's eyes lit up, and the dull hair on top of her head swayed: "I see, Master, but Ai has practiced well during this time, and Master will be surprised."

"I am looking forward."

Although it is a ten-year-old elementary school student, the taste of the dishes made is surprisingly good. The senpai and Eiri are not rivals.

The legs are so short that if you want to cook, you have to step on a small stool, which inevitably makes Hashima Kiyosuke a little worried.

Had dinner.

"Master, I'll wash the dishes..."

The pupil disciple quickly raised his hand.

"I'll wash it." Kiyosuke Hashima stood up simply, not wanting to call child labor at all, "You eat some fruit first."

Kiyosuke Hashima washed the dishes and came out. He saw that Xiao Ai had set the chessboard, cut the mango into pieces, and put them in small plates. The little figure came out of the bathroom and looked over with big shiny eyes: "Master , The bath water is ready, you can take a bath first, and then we will play chess together."

Seeing the busy little maid, Hashima Kiyosuke suddenly came up with a word in his mind: young wife.

Elementary school students with such a high level of wives are super rare!

"Then I will take a bath first."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded lightly, walked into the bedroom, took a change of clothes, and came out. After taking a wedding photo for a day today, she inevitably sweats on her body. She must take a shower or she can't sleep at night.

"Master craftsman." Chu Heai raised her hand, "Love to help you wipe your back, right?"

"No need."

Kiyosuke Hashima simply refused.

The pupil disciple raised his face and said, "In order to serve the masters and craftsmen, Ai has worked hard at home to practice his back-wiping skills, and promised not to disappoint the masters and craftsmen."

"You go play with Fat Orange."

Kiyosuke Hajima did not hesitate at all. No matter how good your back rubbing skills are, it is useless. If you dare to ask a ten-year-old elementary school student to help rub your back, you will definitely not see the sun tomorrow!