"Didi~"
The apartment door opened in response, but Fujiwara Nao reacted and asked: "Why do you have to use my hand to press it? Don't you also have the authority?"
"It's more ceremonial this way." Mizuna Hayato responded casually.
He wouldn't say it because the fingerprints he recorded originally were only on his right hand, and now he was holding her hand with his right hand and was reluctant to let go.
"By the way, go back and take the fingerprints on your left hand for me," he said.
Hearing this, Fujiwara Nao couldn't turn her head around and rolled her eyes at him: "...Why didn't you say that all ten fingers would be recorded for you?"
"Okay, as long as you like, I can even record your toes."
"By the way, have you recorded your toes? Is it inconvenient to be alone? Do you need my help?"
"Go away, go away!"
Fujiwara Nao was speechless, took her hand out of his hand, and patted him.
"Come in." She said and walked into the entrance hall first.
"Do you want me to get out or do you want me to come in? You might as well make it clear." Mizuna Hayato teased.
"Love comes in or comes in!" Nao Fujiwara bent down and took off her shoes without looking back.
While admiring the young lady's perfect waist and plump peach buttocks when she took off her high heels, Minato Hayato continued to enjoy her: "No, I have a disease that requires the young lady to hold my hand before I can enter the room."
"..." Fujiwara Nao took off her shoes and stepped directly on the wooden floor of the room with her little fleshy feet. She turned around and stared at Minakami Hayato with her arms folded across her chest.
She remained silent, but Mizuna Hayato didn't want to give up. He thought and turned around: "Hey, in this case, I can only leave first. It seems that I should go home and cook for myself at noon."
Seeing him turn around, Fujiwara Nao subconsciously felt anxious, but she stopped when she saw his movements.
I saw him saying that he wanted to leave, reaching for the open door, and closing the door with force. There was a "Peng" sound, the door was closed, but the person was still inside.
He turned to look at the large shoe cabinet next to the entrance. He didn't know whether he was looking at the eldest lady's various shoes or trying to look at her behind him with his peripheral vision.
Fujiwara Nao thought for a while, smiled, and made up her mind not to speak to see what other options he had.
But her plan was in vain. Minato Hayato kept tilting his head and said nothing. He didn't even move at all. He was as motionless as a person frozen in time.
"Pretending to be dead won't solve the problem." Fujiwara Nao said with a smile.
"..."
"If you don't want to leave, why don't you come in."
"..."
"If you don't come in, I will."
"..."
Fujiwara Nao thought that Minato Hayato was going against her. No matter what she said, she would remain silent and motionless, which was annoying to the point of death.
As everyone knows, the longer the stalemate goes on, the more embarrassed Mizuna Hayato becomes. God knows how much he regrets choosing to play the "time stands still" joke.
It would be great if he could really "stop time" and run away, but now he is just in a dilemma.
"Okay, don't stand there, come in quickly."
[How about I surrender first? 】
Mizaka Hayato thought.
"Hurry up!"
The eldest lady's urging made Minato Hayato finally make up his mind. He decided to turn around immediately, use his "pretend to be stupid" tactic, pretend that nothing happened, and then change the subject to make the eldest lady forget what just happened to avoid embarrassment.
[Okay, let’s do it. 】
"Come on, my hands are sore."
"Huh?" Mizuna Hayato was stunned, turned around, and saw the eldest lady's scolding smile and her little hand stretched out towards him.
When she saw him turning around, she even twitched her fingers, as if sending an invitation.
"Come on, come on!" The eldest lady had already stood up, but Mizunami Hayato was still embarrassed and put his hand on hers first before taking off his shoes.
Seeing his anxious look, Fujiwara Nao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why don't you take off your shoes first and then hold them~"
"Isn't this because I'm afraid you'll regret it?" said Mizuna Hayato, while raising his feet to step on his shoes: "It's just a trivial matter like taking off your shoes, you don't need to do anything."
Minato Hayato also had to show off his ability to take off his shoes with his feet, and Fujiwara Nao couldn't do anything about him. He said "childish" but kept smiling.
So why do we often use "two people's world" to describe men and women getting along alone? It's because when two people fall into an ambiguous atmosphere, they often do things that are immersed in their world, which seems extremely boring to outsiders, but to them It can last for a long time, and it is also called "sentiment".
And the "sentiment" that made the relationship between Minato Hayato and the eldest daughter develop rapidly did not stop with this small incident at the entrance.
It was like the "god" who manipulated them had secretly pressed the accelerator button on their relationship, and the pink aura continued.
Fujiwara Nao pulled Minakami Hayato into the apartment. Logically speaking, Minakami Hayato should let go and go cook at this time.
But Minato Hayato was embarrassed for so long to get the benefit of "time stands still", he couldn't bear to let go, pulled the eldest lady and walked to the living room, skillfully turned on the big TV and watched a love movie, as if he planned to pretend to be stupid and keep this a state.
"Hey, didn't you tell me to make noodles for me?" Fujiwara Nao would not let him pretend to be stupid about this kind of thing. She wanted to eat noodles.
"Ah? Didn't I say I would come to your house to watch a movie?"
"Don't pretend, you can watch a movie. Let's make some noodles first."
"Eh~ It's so troublesome."
Fujiwara Nao looked at him, then at the hand that was not satisfied with holding her and put it on her thigh, and then looked up at him.
it is more than words.
The eldest lady's legs felt wonderful, not to mention the addition of shredded pork today, so he didn't want to make egg noodles.
But when he saw the look in her eyes, it was as if he was an LSP. How could Mizuna Hayato bear this grievance? He immediately said, "Let's take a step back and let's do it together."
"Do it together?"
"Yeah, don't you love eating that noodle? Today I will teach you how to make it!"
Hearing this, Fujiwara Nao thought for a while and agreed.
This guy is so shameless. If he doesn't agree, he might pretend that "time has stopped" again. She still wants to eat noodles, so just teach him.
In fact, there is no need to teach how to cook noodles, let alone eating egg noodles which is so simple.
Both of them knew this very well, but they made a tacit agreement not to reveal it.
They walked hand in hand to the big kitchen, and then took ingredients from the refrigerator and cabinets hand in hand.
If outsiders saw this scene, they might wonder if there were some invisible handcuffs holding the two of them, otherwise no one would cook in such an inconvenient position.
Minato Hayato also thought of this, and he said to the eldest lady seriously: "I think it is very inconvenient for us to hold hands while cutting vegetables. It would be bad if we get injured."
"You still know!" Fujiwara Nao rolled her eyes at him. Who did he think she was doing it for?
"This way, you do the cutting."
"good."
"Cut it."
"Wait a minute, where are your hands?"
