When he heard the words of his little fox senior, it seemed that something was wrong. Shiina Iori, who was also "slim in his heart", immediately reacted and said righteously: "Of course, the most beautiful Miss Shino in our family is his girlfriend!"

Fortunately, they can be wives, wives, wives, and partners.

After all, I am in a more traditional monogamous country.

Just a different title, it's no big deal.

"Personal~"

But his tone was a slight harsh sound.

“Yes, yes~”

The two were whispering warmth on the sofa, and the door was opened again.

Yui, who had just arrived home from school, shouted, "I'm back~", but as soon as the door was opened, the couple at home were fed a mouthful of dog food, muttering in a low voice, "Why are these two guys getting tired of each other all day..." and so on.

It's been several days, and I haven't seen her turn.

Fortunately, there is Nagisa Sui at the bottom, and Miss Igarashi, who has not received the favor of Yulu Jun for a long time, expressed her gratitude for this.

After these days of running-in, Iori and Shino were adapted or had their faces been trained to be thick enough. Even if they heard Yui's low complaint, they all pretended to be nothing and pretended to ignore each other.

"By the way, Iori!"

When I remembered something, Yui, who had just put down her schoolbag, suddenly had a small head emerged from the room: "It's time to shoot the next video today, don't forget!"

"knew!"

As an up-host who writes "music anchor" and read "food anchor", Iori Shiina, who knows that every video he shoots can earn equal amounts of money for every ordinary office worker's monthly salary, resolutely decided to broadcast a new video every three days.

As the photographer who has not appeared in the video for voluntarily tasted food videos (Yui Jiang~), a food analyst (Natsui Jiang, senior Fox), is simply responsible for sharing the money.

Today is the day to shoot a new video.

"Iori! Remember to make the snowflake that I bought!" Yui reminded me diligently.

"I know, I know~"

......

When Miyahara Nagisa got home after finishing the nightclub, Yui was standing in front of the kitchen counter as usual, helping Iori shoot all kinds of ingredients.

I don’t know if it’s the touching relationship between the gourmets, or the little seal classmate who simply has a unique talent in appreciating food. Whether she uses the ingredients to transport mirrors and the surface shooting angle, she has extraordinary strength to debut as the peak. She just uses her own person and one machine (a new camera I bought a few days ago), and took the ordinary ingredients from various countries on the kitchen table with a unique charm like ink fragrance.

"I'm back."

As usual, Nagisa threw his schoolbag into the room, sat down on the sofa, stretched his two slender black silk calves far away, and played with his cell phone with his feet raised, shaking his toes from time to time.

Senior Fox, long before the filming event began, was lying on the rocking chair and looking at the teaching materials.

But she seemed to notice something, and her eyes floated in the direction of Nagisa from time to time.

I always feel that something is wrong with this kid today.

Miyahara Nagisa did not notice the gaze from the side. The phone held in her arms made a slight vibration from time to time, but it was not very eye-catching in Shiina Iori's video explanation.

The messages in the group were flooding the screen one by one.

All fans are looking forward to the upcoming food show today, chatting about possible dinners today.

[Reinstalled Big Rabbit: My husband should be cooking Kanto cuisine, right? The previous few dishes were all Kanto.]

[Luluna: Li Doujun obviously likes Sichuan cuisine!]

[Utsumiya: Are they all the same? Maybe a new song will be broadcast today!]

However, looking at the fans in the group who uttered "husband", "My husband", "Ridoujun" and other names, Nagisa felt a little awkward the more they looked at it, as if there was really a very close relationship between them.

It always makes her feel like she is in a heavy head.

However, if they really want to discuss it, the person they are talking about seems to have nothing to do with Iori...

After a long struggle, she looked at the ingredients on the Iori table and her eyes suddenly lit up.

【Madam Sakurai No. 1: Stop guessing.】
Chapter completed!