Ch 037. Sayuri wants to know more

"I'll just call you Sayuri then." Yao smiled dumbly, perhaps this is her personality charm, and she is completely informal in this regard.

Moreover, the humorous and witty style of speaking made him have a good impression, after all, no one would hate chatting and being friends with interesting people.

"That's good." The corners of Sayuri's lips curled up slightly, and she joked, "I just saw Yao-kun's performance, and I thought you were a difficult type to get along with."

"There is no other way." Yao propped his hands on the floor behind him, looking up at the full moon in the sky, "As the captain, it is naturally impossible to be so easy-going."

"That's right." Sayuri nodded to express her understanding, then moved her body, leaving only a gap between her and him, and looked at him seriously.

"Yao-kun, what is the relationship between you and Eriri now...?"

"The closest relationship." Yao, who had been prepared for a long time, admitted it generously, without the slightest tweaking.

Sayuri didn't speak, and carefully looked at the man in front of her.

Because the distance was too close, Yugong Yao could clearly see her rosy skin.

Just like a newborn baby, perfect and flawless, and so well maintained, he couldn't help wondering if he was really Eriri's mother?

He would not be surprised if the two were sisters.

She should have just taken a bath, and the shower gel mixed with body fragrance was slightly sweet, which made Yao involuntarily sniff a few more times, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

After watching for a moment, Sayuri suddenly let out a long sigh, opened the fan and fanned it lightly, with a somewhat melancholy expression.

"Why?" Yao was a little puzzled seeing her expression.

"In my opinion, it is very difficult for Eriri to tie Yao-kun." Sayuri said in a melancholy tone.

"Why do you say that?" Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised in his heart.

"There is no reason." Sayuri resumed her slightly smirk expression from before, with a bit of playfulness in her tone, "This is the sixth sense that only belongs to women."

"I don't mean anything else."

Before he could answer, Sayuri took the initiative to avoid this potentially embarrassing topic.

"I just hope that you, Yao-kun, can treat Eriri well. After all, in this environment, it is too unrealistic to pay attention to any marriage protection law."

After she finished speaking, she sighed softly, as if recalling some bad things, a layer of frost appeared in her eyes, and she stared straight ahead.

"I've made a promise."

Yao smiled, even if she didn't say it, he would do it.

Perhaps his liking was not so pure at first, but now, Eriri occupies the largest proportion in his heart.

"Ah, it seems that I don't need to worry about it anymore." Sayuri looked at his face, and stood up with a happy expression after a while.

"Finally, I can throw away the big package of idiot Eriri..."

As the distance between the two widened, her voice became lower and lower, until at the end, a faint sigh was fleeting, as if she was lamenting that her daughter had grown up, and there seemed to be other meanings in it.

Yao shook his head helplessly, a woman's mind is indeed the most difficult to guess.

He also wasn't sure if what Sayuri said just now came from her heart, and how much of it was true or not.

Just as he got up and was about to go around and think about the task just now, familiar footsteps sounded.

"Did she find out?"

The body was completely attached to his back, Saeko hugged him from behind, rubbing his left cheek lightly on his right cheek, with deep worry in her words.

Even if she can throw away the reserve in her heart for love and pursue it desperately.

But her character and dignity cannot allow her to become a bad woman in the eyes of her juniors.

This is also the reason why she chose to conceal her relationship with Yao. She really couldn't imagine how awkward and stiff the atmosphere of the team would be when Eriri learn of her relationship with Yao.

"I'll take care of it at that time, you don't need to worry."

Yao raised his hand to caress her hair, and leaned against her arms.

He didn't want Saeko to feel pain because of their relationship.

"Yeah." Saeko softened her expression and kissed his lips lightly.

The cool breeze was blowing from all directions, and the two of them stood there quietly and tenderly.

…

The sky was slightly bright, under the influence of the biological clock, Sayuri opened her eyes subconsciously, the weight on her body made her a little numb.

After pushing the octopus-like biological daughter and the crooked foster daughter away, and making them entangle with each other, Sayuri nodded in satisfaction.

"Eriri, who is in love, is really creepy and scary."

Seeing Shiina, who was so entangled by her own daughter that she couldn't breathe, she felt a little helpless, but in the next second, she left her two daughters behind and walked out of the bedroom humming a ditty.

As soon as she went downstairs, she noticed Kato, who was already busy in the kitchen, and Saeko, who was doing morning exercises outside the house, and Yao, who was in charge of the night watch, had disappeared, and she didn't know whether he was patrolling outside or had gone upstairs to rest.

"Um..."

Sayuri thought about it, although she was satisfied with Yao through yesterday's understanding, but she has passed the naive age, and knows that sometimes the facts are not necessarily the same as what they see on the surface.

Starting with the members who had been in contact with him for a long time, they would definitely have a more comprehensive understanding.

As for the stupid daughter, forget it. A woman who has fallen into a love trap likes her sweetheart no matter how she looks at it. She naturally knows this.

Looking at the young girl who was busy in the kitchen, the corner of her mouth raised and she habitually showed a smirk.

"Megumi-chan."

"Huh?" Kato looked back in some trouble, looking at this beautiful lady who kept touching her head, "Aunt Sayuri..."

Before she finished speaking, Sayuri's smile froze, and she quickly rubbed her face with her left and right hands.

"Call me Sister Sayuri."

"Well...well...I see..." Kato agreed vaguely.

She felt a little wronged, she didn't know why everyone liked to rub her face so much, could it be because it felt good?

"Are you in charge of cooking?" Sayuri glanced at the vegetables she had already cut.

"Yeah." Kato nodded, then turned around and put the vegetables and meat on the plate, "Sister Sayuri, you can just rest, because the electrical appliances are not working, I will have to take it outdoors to cook later."

"It's really inconvenient!" Sayuri sighed sincerely as she looked at the electronic stove thrown into the corner.

Kato, who knew this personally, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The food that can be prepared is simple, but now the procedures have become much more complicated, and the food is not necessarily better than the original food.