Chapter 293 Walking in the Rain

The milk in glass bottles with a very milky flavor is called low-temperature milk.

The flavor is closer to natural milk and has a stronger milk flavor, but the shelf life of low-temperature milk is shorter and requires cold chain transportation, which is too high.

And if the microorganisms are stored for a long time, the raw milk will exceed the standard, and the raw milk must be used up as soon as possible, so that kind of milk is usually delivered in the region.

He was wondering whether to order some low-temperature milk to drink?

Huahuo and Aiyi both like milk very much.

Uesugi Tho put the two cups of coffee prepared on the tray, packed the utensils, picked up the tray and walked back to the bedroom.

Hanaman Hanabu was still sleeping, and he pulled the quilt open and urged her several times before she could sit on the bed with her shark doll.

"Here, give it."

The fireworks smelled the aroma of coffee, and the confused little head woke up a little later. He clinked his cups and took them, and the vague thanks sound was as faint as it was.

"You kicked the quilt again last night, just kick it. My feet even kicked my stomach, but it hurt me."

"Really?" Hanaman Hanabu, who held the coffee in both hands, looked at him with a serious look.

"If you don't believe it, you can kick it again. Maybe you will get back the feeling I had last night." Uesugi said with a smile.

The little feet in the Hanamaru Hanawa's sheet subconsciously recycled them, which reminded her of when he grabbed him and scratched her hard.

She took a sip of coffee and tried to hide her red face.

Uesugi: "What's wrong?"

"Zhao Jun is thinking about bad things."

"I'm very serious."

"Don't believe it."

"I said yes," Uesugi Dou reached out and flicked Hanamaru Hanamaru's forehead. "Actually, it was all Xiao Hanamaru who thought it wrongly, and in the end he blamed me."

Hanamaru Hanahuo closed his eyes, but his head didn't hurt, and he felt aggrieved: "It's obviously a bad guy from Joe."

He was the most shameful thing for her to be wronged, and her voice was so weak that it made people feel particularly distressed, so he smiled and said, "Okay, okay, it's just a joke, but I still want to explain that Hanaishu doesn't hate bad things, right?"

Hanamaru Hanabu lowered his head, covered his little face with the cup in his hand, and murmured in a cup full of coffee and milk aroma: "I hate it. I hate it the most."

"Hard-mouthed."

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"Have you changed your clothes?"

Uesuma Teru stood outside the door and asked inside the house.

He has been standing here for half an hour, and the one who is waiting for Hanamaru Hanawa to change his clothes.

She was slow and slow. Every time she changed her clothes, she would come out and let him see it and ask him if this outfit was OK.

Although Uesugi Sao always said it was very good, she always felt that something was not perfect enough, so she ran back and tried it slowly.

After waiting for so long, Uesugi Teru was anxious.

It’s not that she loses patience, but that she defends strictly without leaving any gaps, but that she doesn’t want him to see the process of changing clothes.

I have tried more than ten sets of clothes, such as black silk, white silk, short stockings, and long stockings.

But he could see Huamao Huahuo's slender long legs, but could not touch them.

I can't help her wear it, I can't hold my shy little feet with my palms, and I can't see the smooth silk fabric slowly wrapping my little feet.

Too uncomfortable.

——Because of this, he stood outside the door and felt that half an hour seemed to have been as long as two or three hours.

"Isn't it okay?" Uesugi knocked on the door, "The aquarium is about to close."

"I'll just close it at night."

Very smart.

Uesugi Do had to continue to wait patiently.

Going to the aquarium is actually a very ordinary time.

Perhaps because it was a date, Hanamaru Hanaburi took several times more time to dress up than before.

Uesugizo suggested that she just take care of it.

After all, a good foundation is good, no matter how much decoration is, it is just icing on the cake.

So at the end, after trying dozens of styles of outfits, Uesugi Cho helped her choose a set of clothes to wear.

When he went out and went in, Uesugi saw Hanamaru Hanabu dressing today.

A bright yellow V-neck vest, light-colored loose long-sleeved inner wear, a warm and distinctive dressing style and a pure white pleated skirt.

The girl is full of wind, giving people a bright feeling.

The white bow accessories on both sides of the shoulders enrich the whole body and make the girl more agile.

Huamao Huahuo looked left in front of the mirror, and then looked again. The short pleated skirt kept swaying, very happy:

"Zhaojun is so amazing."

"Last time you spent money on the clothes you bought with Kazusa, I naturally paid more attention to it." Uesugi Sao looked at her in front of her, "I think the warm-toned clothes match you very well. Just by looking at them, you will feel light and lively, full of youth."

Hanamaru Hanahuo raised his hand, his sleeves passed through his wrists, and his palms were hidden in his cuffs.

In fact, it is not that the top is too big, but that this long-sleeved inner layer is designed in this way, hiding the hands inside and covering them to create a cute point for girls.

Uesuma Dora feels like this, and inexplicably points it.

"Haihuo, hand holding cuffs."

Although he wondered why he wanted to do this himself, Hanamaru Hanabu still did as he did.

"Then, lift your left hand."

Huamao Huahuo raised his left hand.

"Rise your right hand."

Huamaru Hanabu lifted his right hand.

"Okay, now wave up and down."

Huawan Hanawa pinched her sleeves and swung her hands up and down.

"Yes, that's it, it's faster." Uesugi's smile could hardly be held back.

Hanamaru Hanabu was flapping his hands and looked at Uesugi's colorful purple eyes, and a puzzled color flashed.

Uesugi Doo suddenly couldn't hold back his smile: "Like a duck!"

"Zhaojun!"

Hanamaru Hanabuki saw his smile and thought about it for a while before he realized that he was deliberately teasing himself and pouted his little mouth angrily.

"Don't be angry, the duck is cute too." Uesugi Taken her hand that wants to dodge.

Hanamaru Hanabu was very clear. As long as he was held back, he could not escape. He could only say in a weak voice: "Zhaojun always bullies people."

"Can this be called bullying? This is also a kind of thing I like. If it were someone else, I wouldn't even be willing to laugh."

"real.?"

It's so easy to coax.

Seeing that she was soft-hearted, Uesugi Do affirmed again, "Of course it's true, I will only like you."

In fact, the girl was really soft-hearted. Whenever he said good things, he would think of everything.

Hearing "I only like you", Hanamaru Hanabuki lowered his rosy cheeks, as if he was completely guided and fell into an intimate fantasy.

"Um"

This looks like this

Uesugi Seo couldn't help but reach out and touched her slightly hot cheeks. She slid down her soft and tender skin to her chin. She gently raised her little face toward herself, her eyes met for a long time, and her lips touched each other.

Hanamaru Hanahuo's face on his back became even rosy, his eyes slowly opened, and his tiptoe feet fell back to the ground.

What is love?

It was probably the indescribable throbbing when looking at the other person.

At this moment, the light was reflected on the girl's face, and Uesugi Ba felt that she was the kind of girl standing under the cherry blossom rain and emitting dreams all over her body.

Couples come with their own filters.

But Xiao Huahuo is cute, and the filter will only make her seem unreal, as if she will leave at any time.

The more beautiful she was, the more worried Uesugi Do was that she didn't exist, and that it was a dream. When she woke up, she was so lonely that she could only do the surgery alone.

Uesuma Dog held her little hand tightly and carefully felt the unique softness and warmth in her palm.
To be continued...