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When Tian Tsunayoshi returned to the living room,

The two people who had been sitting on the sofa were no longer in their original positions.

Hayato Hayato had one hand on the back of the sofa and stood upright. His back was facing him, and he was facing the other side of the corridor.

His gaze swept across the smooth and empty coffee table, and along the back of the sofa,

It landed on the silver-haired young man.

The latter just happened to turn around and meet his eyes,

"Tenth generation head." He called his name softly, then looked away and quickly returned to the direction he had been looking in.

?

Tian Tsunayoshi didn't have time to be curious about the appearance of the thing that attracted the other party's attention,

The answer came from the air.

It was the sobbing of a girl.

It was small, soft, and had the texture of a light cheesecake. There was a sweet aftertaste at the end of the sound.

Although she was crying,

But?

Tian Tsunayoshi had to say with conscience,

Her crying voice was very pleasant to the ear.

He walked towards the position where Hayato Hayato was standing and staring.

At this moment, the soft sobbing became intense,

It was accompanied by scattered but weak footsteps.

And its owner rushed out together,

Almost crashing into each other?

On Tian Tsunayoshi's body.

But the girl controlled her balance very well,

She raised her red and swollen eyes filled with tears and glanced at him and Hayato Hayato Hayato. Then, without hesitation, she turned sideways and walked past them.

Lilo Tsurumi raised a hand and wiped her eyes carelessly, trying to compose herself.

She walked past the brown-haired young man, through the living room, and slowly walked to the end of the corridor. After she stopped crying,

She could easily feel the two gazes on her back.

Anyway, the person who came with Tsurumi at this time was definitely not a good person,

She just had to ignore this gaze.

She thought calmly,

She stopped at the door of a room, then raised her foot and kicked the door hard.

"Get out here. Is the toilet in your room used as a decoration or a restaurant?"

The person in the bathroom did not respond.

Lilo Tsurumi realized that her way of giving up the master bedroom with a separate bathroom to Akira Tsurumi was completely wrong. What taking care of the special needs of a pubescent teenager who occasionally woke up at night? Anyway, after lying in bed, she would close her eyes and open them until dawn. Not to mention quietly washing underwear and bedsheets, she would not even see Akira Tsurumi's habit of sleepwalking naked. Besides, who wasn't a little princess? What, she had not even mentioned that she had to go to the bathroom four or five times a day to bleed.

"I'm taking a shower. There's no bathtub in the bathroom in my room." The youth's clear voice finally came from inside.

He saw that Lilu was amused by his action of soaking in the bathtub so early in the morning. She opened her mouth to threaten him, but the person in the bathtub seemed to have sensed her killing intent and immediately added a sentence.

"I'm putting on my clothes. I'll be done soon."

After hearing this, Lilo Tsurumi stood at the door with a dark face and waited. The three gazes behind her were so piercing that she felt as if there were knives on her back. The third one was, of course, her own father. She wished she could dig a hole in the ground and wait for these people to leave before coming back.

Pretending to cry did not work, so the problem became a little tricky.

After all, the beautiful girl who fought against the heavens and the earth had used these two weapons to break through many difficulties. The little demon who was hidden in the shadows had never thought that she would run into a problem that she could not solve. After all, monsters that did not meet the requirements of her level would be cleaned up by her parents in advance. There was no such thing as a tyrannical story like challenging monsters above her level.

But now, the one who was causing trouble was her own father. Lilo Tsurumi felt that there was nothing she could do after dealing with him a few times.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and steam rushed out and covered her face.

Akira Tsurumi walked out with a head of wet hair. Droplets of water dripped down the ends of his hair and soaked his white shirt. The fabric clung to his skin, revealing the good-looking lines of his shoulders and chest.

He probably heard her crying outside and asked her with a puzzled expression, "Didn't I only ask you to go for a week?" The subtext was, of course, "Do you have to cry like this?"

"I'm not going for a week."

Lilo Tsurumi rolled her eyes at him and pulled him out by the collar of his shirt. She could not stand that he was still blocking the door after opening the door and not letting her in. "Taking a bath is so slow. Why do you have to use a bathtub? It's not like you want to take a milk bath …"

Halfway through her words, she turned around and looked at him coldly. There was really a rich milk fragrance in the air that had not yet dissipated, and the residual molecules rushed into her nose.

She said word by word to the youth who was wearing a white shirt. His body was wet and seductive. Under the light, his black hair and snow-white skin looked 120% like before. "Tsurumi Akira, you're really gay."

The young man calmly replied, "Sister, remember to wipe your eyes when you wash your face."

By the time the girl had tidied up her appearance and settled herself properly on the sofa of her own home, some time had passed since the beginning of the rather dramatic crying.

She and Tsurumi's father sat on one side, and the two guests who had been in this house for a long time but had not had the opportunity to introduce themselves to the real owner sat on the other side.

After Lilo Tsurumi reluctantly put her butt on the cushion, Akira Tsurumi "finally" remembered to prepare tea for the guests who came from afar.

In such an awkward situation, why?

Tian Tsunayoshi tried to exchange a look with Hayato, but to no avail.

He looked at the other party's green eyes that were as clear as agate, but for a long time, he could not decipher the meaning behind those eyes.

The mixed-race young man stared at his eyes expressionlessly, and this slightly empty look was much softer than usual.

But?

Of course, Tian Tsunayoshi did not think that the other party was empty, because almost immediately, Hayato noticed his gaze and turned his head to look at him.

Tian Tsunayoshi could not get any eye contact or anything similar from this look.

He smiled at the mixed-race young man, indicating that the other party did not need to pay too much attention to him.

The latter looked at him carefully for two seconds as if to confirm, then slowly turned his head back, and then very indifferently lowered his eyes and casually looked at the floor tiles.

What exactly was she thinking? She could almost be considered as gentle and tender.

Tian Tsunayoshi was a little curious, but he could not understand the thoughts of his companion who always said "I am the right hand of the Tenth Daimyo".

So he could only temporarily give up on this point, and moved his attention back to the girl who was talking not far away from him.

"Even if it's a day, an hour, I won't go. If you want me to help her, first transfer two million yen to my account." Lilo Tsurumi sneered.

Who was the "her" in this sentence, of course, was obvious.

Tsurumi's father, or it would be better to call him by his full name, Tsurumi Hiroshi, faced with his daughter's unusually firm resistance, he felt that his head was about to explode, and he could not help but raise his hand several times to massage his temples.

Since he was young, his thunderous methods had shocked everyone, and for so many years, it seemed that he had never failed. Even if he thought with his toes, he knew what kind of person the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in this extremely ordinary living room was.

It was a pity that even though his name was enough to make people tremble in fear, in a sense, he was just an ordinary father.

He could not scold, nor could he hit; he could not be fierce, nor could he reason.

This was his own daughter.

Tsurumi Hiroshi glanced at the time on his right wrist, then looked at the stubborn Lilo Tsurumi in front of him, who had the same face as her mother. He had a headache thinking about how to persuade her to change her mind.

"Please have some tea." The young man's voice was clear and bright.

Tsurugi Akira served tea to the two uninvited guests in the house — it didn't seem right to describe the guests brought by her father in this way. Anyway, let's not talk about it for now. After receiving warm or cold thanks from the two people, she turned her eyes and looked at the father and daughter who were in a deadlock.

"… If you want me to help her, first transfer two million yen to my account." He heard the black-haired girl say decisively.

"Do what?" He interrupted curiously.

Tsurumi Hiroshi explained to the girl unhurriedly, "You don't have to do anything, just take you to play for a week, just as a graduation trip. Haven't you always wanted to go to the Uffizi Museum?"

Before the last word was finished, the girl who heard the middle-aged man's words showed an expression that said, "Who are you kidding?"

Seeing this, Akira Tsurumi pretended to be casual on the surface, but in fact, he was quite happy to continue to stir up trouble, "Is it urgent?

Do we have to leave immediately? "

But his father did not immediately answer his question. Instead, he looked in their direction.

Akira Tsurumi sensed it and took half a step back. He lowered his eyes, just enough to see the reaction of the two guests in front of him, who might not be ordinary, but he did not care much about them.

Therefore, he saw the young man with beautiful brown hair and eyes of the same color show a gentle smile to Tsurumi Hiroshi.

Tian Tsunayoshi hesitated for two seconds, and then said, "No hurry, it's best if we can leave this morning, but it doesn't matter if we wait for a day or two."

"Wow …" The teenager thought without batting an eyelid, "Even my father has to ask for his opinion."

Tsuru Jianming, whose brain had been completely messed up by the conspiracy theories his family had instilled in him, was thinking about something else. In any case, Tsuru Jianming only needed to take one look at his innocent face to have the urge to drag him down with her (…).

So she patted her pants and stood up, saying in Chinese, "Then you take Xiao Ming to play, he hasn't traveled with you before."

Akira Tsurumi quickly retorted in Chinese, "Don't call me Xiao Ming." Lilo Tsurumi ignored him and focused on observing the expressions of the guests next to them. Although speaking their native language at this time was very unfriendly and impolite, well, looking at their expressions, it was right that they did not understand. Then she turned back and smiled gently.