Fuji Aiko's words made Ye Zhao's face stiffen.

Ignoring his abnormality, Fuji Aiko smiled and looked at him quietly, as if waiting for his answer.

Ye Zhao was unwilling to think about the meaning contained in his smile and eyes.

He tried to say something, but at this moment, his head was a little confused. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of any clever answer. He just subconsciously repeated it: "Girlfriend..."

What's amazing is that in this embarrassing time, he still had the time to think in his heart that it was such a feeling to be questioned in person.

"Ye Jun considered everything so thoughtfully. So, how did your girlfriend arrange it?" Fuji Ayako said as if she was self-abuse, "Is it possible that Ye Jun plans to let a woman like me sit at the same concert with your girlfriend?"

"No...sorry." Ye Zhao had nothing to say.

"I didn't mention these things just to hear Ye Jun apologize to me." Realizing that his tone was a little aggressive, Fuji Aiko stepped back a little, "Of course, Ye Jun, you don't need to apologize to me."

Fuji Aiko smiled lonelyly, and the words she said were like broken glass pieces that pierced into her heart. "...After all, we don't need to apologize to each other."

"I'm sorry." Ye Zhao and she looked at each other for about two seconds, looked away with shame, and stared blankly at the Tsugu Miki on the shelf.

He has always treated his relationship with Ayako Fujiko with a contemptuous attitude. It was not to despise Ayako Fujiko himself, but to despise this relationship.

The ages and complex relationships that are very different, and the relationship between "desire" are connected, which makes him feel like hell from the beginning, and dating her with a sense of morality.

I am afraid of not being able to get out of here, so I firmly adhere to my so-called bottom line and fear of breaking the status quoise, so I never explore Fuji Aiko's thoughts. And it is natural that I think the same is true for Fuji Aiko's thoughts.

That's why he started dating Yuki Eki Nakama without any obstacles. Even in his heart, even if Fuji Ayako told him that he had a boyfriend, he was not qualified and had no reason to think that was not possible.

But now, when these "naturally" things really happened, he suddenly realized that things were much more complicated than he thought.

...

As agreed, Fuji Ayako cooked a tea bowl for him to steam it. In addition, there were pan-fried steak and matsutake rice. Fuji Ayako's superb cooking skills made every dish look so delicious, whether it looked or tasted.

...With such talent, even the chef's job can be easily and competent. If you say this, I wonder if the atmosphere will become a little more active.

However, neither Ye Zhao nor Teng Aiko were just eating the meal in front of her. A subtle atmosphere permeated between the two, but that atmosphere was neither angry nor sad, nor even unhappy. But this subtle atmosphere that was unknown made people feel even more difficult.

"ah……"

When lunch was about to end, Fuji Ayako suddenly sighed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Zhao put down his chopsticks and looked at her with an inquiring look.

Fuji Aiko pointed to the tea bowl and steamed it, "I forgot to add white soy sauce."

"It's okay, even if it's like this, it's delicious." Ye Zhao replied immediately. At this moment, Fuji Aiko's voice had never been so beautiful in his ears.

"But," Fuji Ayako looked at him, "I invited Ye Jun over because I wanted to cook tea bowls with white soy sauce."

Ye Zhao, who was in embarrassment again, flashed with inspiration, "By the way! That...If you don't mind, please cook another serving for me?"

"But, Ye Jun is almost full, right?"

For some reason, Ye Zhao seemed to see a little evil spark in Fuji Aiko's eyes. Before he could think about it, he nodded vigorously, "It doesn't matter, the tea bowl steamed by Aiko Sang is placed in another stomach."

Ye Zhao, who was eager to seize all the opportunity to ease the atmosphere, said without hesitation that he would add another tea bowl with white soy sauce to steam. Tengcaiko entered the kitchen. After about twenty minutes, she told Ye Zhao in a little embarrassingly, "Because the ingredients were prepared a little more... Ye Jun wouldn't mind eating two more portions, right?"

It was just a small tea bowl steaming, and Ye Zhao agreed readily, "Of course I don't mind."

So, the steamed tea bowl was served in a tray and placed neatly in front of Ye Zhao.

Before eating, Ye Zhao sighed: "After that being said, did Caizisang prepare so many tea bowls for making tea bowls?"

Fuji Ayako sat down opposite him, "Because I occasionally invite my friends to have a party here, I need to prepare more for all kinds of things."

"So that's it." Ye Zhao echoed casually and picked up the spoon, "Then, I'll start... But the color of this cup seems a bit strange." Looking at Fuji Aiko, she was looking at him with anticipation. When she was watching this, Ye Zhao didn't doubt that he had him. She shoveled up a spoonful of egg custard, put it beside her mouth and blew it, and ate it.

"Cough, cough..." The moment the egg custard entered the mouth, the spicy smell exploded in the mouth, and the rich smell rushed from the mouth to the nose, and finally attacked the eyes, making Ye Zhao unable to open his eyes and could only let the tears flow down uncontrollably.

After throwing down the spoon, raising his arms and wiping the mustard tears with his sleeve, grabbing the water cup in front of him and pouring half a cup of cold water. After finally calming down, he looked at Fuji Aiko with a bitter face, "This..."

"I'm really sorry!" Fuji Ayako clasped her hands together, "It should be that I accidentally put the wrong one when I put the seasoning." Although her apology was sincere, this was definitely intentional no matter how you look at it, right?

However, Ye Zhao could only complain in his heart. After complaining inwardly, he looked at the added version of tea bowl soup in front of him and discussed in a little embarrassed manner: "Can you stop eating this? I'm a little bitter about mustard..."

Fuji Aiko looked at him asking a strange question, "Even if Ye Jun likes to eat mustard, he must not eat the tea bowl soup with mustard," he said, and he removed the tea bowl soup that had been dug in front of him and put the second cup in front of him. "This is my mistake, sorry. However, because the seasonings are separate, the other two cups should not be..."

It seems that this is really just an unintentional mistake.

Whether intentional or unintentional, Ye Zhao temporarily put away his suspicion and carefully looked at the second cup in front of him. From the surface, there was no abnormality at all. Very, very normal.

There must be trust between people... Ye Zhao moved his Adam's apple, picked up the spoon, and dug up a spoonful of egg custard. After the fully placed egg custard temperature was just right, he put the egg custard into his mouth.

"Um..." Ye Zhao frowned, covered his mouth, and resisted the urge to vomit and swallowed it barely. His water cup had been empty, so he picked up the cup of Teng Aiko's water with half of the water left and drank it in a big gulp.

The lethality of salt is slightly lighter than mustard, so he can protest immediately, "Ayakosang, it was definitely intentional, right?"

Fuji Aiko's smile is charming, but unfortunately, in these thousands of styles, there is a bit of bad meaning, "I forgot to put salt on this, so I added it again. Sorry."

This bitter saltiness is definitely not the degree of "adding once more"? Is it a joke twice in a row, even a fool should know that it is Fuji Ayako who is using a tea bowl to "punish" him.

But even if he knows, what can Ye Zhao do? He is the one who makes the mistake, and he is the one who does the wrong thing. Even if Fuji Aiko doesn't use this method, she just takes out a tube of mustard and squeezes it into the rice for him to eat. He has to at least pinch his nose first, so that he can beg her for mercy while crying...
Chapter completed!