My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Chapter 196 Do you want to be my father?

Hideji Kitahara's tone was sincere and gentle, which made Fuyumi feel a little strange for a while—does he care about her so much?

She stole a glance at Hideji Kitahara, and hummed, "Thank you." After a pause, she said reluctantly, "No need to call me, Fukuzawa-san, Fukuzawa-san..."

After all, the relationship is already so close, and the whole family is very close to Kitahara Hideji, the younger sisters don't care that he stays to take care of themselves, and they all go to school without worrying about what he will do to them-this has obviously put He treats them like a family and trusts them very much, so there is no need to say honorifics in normal times.

Hideji Kitahara was stunned. Normally, he called Fukuzawa-san on his lips, but in his belly he was called Xiaoluotou, and this little Luoroutou always called him Hey-hey-hey. Is this going to be changed?

This can be regarded as a great progress in the relationship between the two people. But it really should be changed, otherwise it would not feel very harmonious to be with Xueli and the others laughing and laughing, and then turn around and have a long-distance conversation with Xiaoluotou.

He nodded slightly, and asked with a smile: "Then how can I call you?" It's not good to call Fuze directly, it feels similar to classmate Fuze, and there are six people named Fuze in this family.

Or by name? But although this little luotou has a bad temper, she is still a girl, and she has to agree.

Dongmei lowered her eyelids, and said sullenly: "It's fine if you don't have to be too born, you can think for yourself." She refused to suffer, and had to call Kitahara Hideji according to what Kitahara Hideji called her. Call her by her first name, anyway, she would not open her mouth to call "Xiuji" first.

Hideji Kitahara hesitated for a moment, feeling that this didn't seem like the rhythm of calling each other by first name, so he called out softly: "Daughter?" That's what Fukuzawa Naotaka called her before, shouldn't this be her identity?

Dongmei almost vomited blood, do you want to be my father? This dead guy is usually very clever, why did he become so stupid all of a sudden? You call me Dongmei, and I call you Xiuji, and it's over!

She gave Hideji Kitahara a blank look, and said unhappily: "No, why do you pretend to be a big girl and call me a big girl? You are only a few months older than me! Forget it, why are you called Xueli, now...you can call me what you want." I'm fine! You only call me at home, but you still call me Fukuzawa-san at school!"

Kitahara Hideji was speechless for a moment, it would be over if you said so earlier, this is beating around the bush!

He said helplessly, "That's fine!"

Dongmei didn't answer, and waited for a while and said angrily: "Why didn't you call me?" This was her first time, and she had never allowed anyone outside her family to call her by her first name—not even girls!

"It's okay, what did I ask you to do?" Hideji Kitahara asked back, confused.

Dongmei tilted her head to one side, this guy is so annoying! I only give you preferential treatment because you care so much about me. I don’t know what’s good or bad!

And Hideji Kitahara looked at her, wondering why she was upset again, looked at his watch and brought her medicine and water and said, "It's almost time to take medicine."

Dongmei rolled his eyes at him again, but the treatment was the most important thing, and she felt her throat was itchy, as if she was about to cough, and she wanted to sit up to pick it up, but she was a little worried because she was wearing very thin pajamas, so she pointed to the wardrobe and said : "Get me a coat first."

Kitahara Hideji opened the closet, frowned slightly and asked, "Which one?" The clothes are so messy, you don't sort by season, so you should also sort by color, right?

"There should be a sportswear on the far left, and that will do."

Hideji Kitahara took it out for her, turned her back to avoid it, Fuyumi stared at him changing under the quilt, then sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. Kitahara Hideji brought her medicine to eat, and went to get a hot towel for her to wipe her hands and face, and then served porridge. Although Fuyumi caught a cold, had a fever and sneezed from time to time, she was full of sleep He looked healthier than usual, and drank two bowls of porridge in a row, and took the after-meal medicine.

Kitahara Hideji is the kind of person who is as careful as a hair, and Fuyumi felt very comfortable being served, and her stinginess disappeared, she leaned on the bedside and whispered: "Thank you."

What a contradiction, is this guy good or bad?

Kitahara Hideji sat down on the bed again after finishing his work, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you took care of me when I got hurt." Then he asked again: "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"No." Fuyumi shook her head, but there was nothing to do while leaning against the bed, and Kitahara Hideji saw that the sportswear she was wearing was a little old, with "Shizhong District Public Middle School" written on her chest, and asked curiously : "Is this your old school?"

The little radish head is very simple!

Fuyumi looked down and said casually: "Yes, I planned to go to high school there, but later I came to private Daifuku. This dress was issued when I was in the first grade of junior high school. It is very comfortable and I have been wearing it at home... "However, she became a little depressed in the middle of speaking, and kept silent—she had grown four centimeters in three years, and the long-sleeved sportswear she wore in the first grade of junior high school still fits well now.

She was depressed for a moment, regretted taking out the dress, tilted her head and muttered, "I'm just short, you can laugh if you want!"

Hideji Kitahara didn't have the habit of laughing at others, and he didn't need to gain a sense of superiority by attacking others' shortcomings, so he comforted her: "Picasso measures 1.62 meters, Napoleon measures 1.58 meters, Balzac measures 1.57 meters, and Keats measures 1.5 meters. Meter 54, Alexander the Great was only 1.51 meter, but they have all made great achievements. It can be seen that the height a person can reach has nothing to do with his own height, so even if he is short, it is not a reason to be laughed at. You Don’t always take it to heart.”

Dongmei felt a little better, but she still said stubbornly: "At least they are all over 1.50 meters, then I will grow to 1.50 meters too!"

This may be Dongmei's obsession, the more people lack something, the more they want it. Hideji Kitahara smiled and said, "Then don't push yourself too hard, in fact, you are quite cute now."

He is telling the truth, Dongmei sits on the bed as a small one, with black hair and eyebrows, a small white face, and two small pear dimples showing on her small mouth, which really gives people a cute feeling-provided that she It's also fine to just sulk when you're not throwing tantrums and yelling.

There was some blood on Dongmei's face, but she didn't want to be noticed by Kitahara Hideji, she lowered her head and muttered, "I don't need you to comfort me, anyway, I'm going to grow to 1.50 meters... no, I'm 1.5 meters now Zero, I want to grow to 1.55 meters."

"Then do your best!" Kitahara Hideji asked again with concern: "If you don't want to sleep, would you like to read a book?"

Fuyumi hesitated for a while, then said, "I want to see it, but you can't laugh at me."

"It's okay, I know you are nearsighted."

Dongmei was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, "Did Xueli say that?" Then she muttered in frustration, "That idiot keeps talking about everything... help me get my glasses, they're in the drawer of the desk."

After a while, she put on the big black-rimmed glasses, and didn't dare to look at Kitahara Hideji's expression. She lowered her head and held a reference book to read, but she was still ill after all, and she felt drowsy after reading it for a long time. In the end, I naturally leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep.

Kitahara Hideji gently put her down slowly, feeling that she had almost no weight, then took off her glasses and covered her with a quilt, then sat on the bed with a book and began to read.

But he glanced at Dongmei from time to time, seeing her nestled in the bed, and always wanted to pat her on the back lightly—knowing how hard Dongmei usually is, now he sympathizes with her so much.

…………

It was already evening when Dongmei woke up again, and Haruna raised her head when she heard the movement, and quickly asked, "Sister, are you better?"

Fuyumi nodded, she only remembered being fed medicine twice by Kitahara Hideji in a daze, and then fell asleep again, and many cold medicines contained sleep-promoting ingredients, she slept very soundly this time, feeling My head didn't sink very much.

She sat up, stretched her waist, and said happily, "I feel much better." But then she turned her head to look at the room, and asked, "What about him?"

When I fell asleep, I felt that he was with me all the time, and I was very relieved. Why did I wake up and no one was there? Illusion?

Chuncai brought her porridge, and said casually, "Onisang is preparing to open the store down below, and I will watch my second sister, Xiazhi and Xiasha do their homework by the way."

Fuyumi was slightly disappointed, but Hideji Kitahara went to work, so she couldn't say anything, took a sip of the warm porridge, and couldn't help saying with satisfaction: "It's delicious!"

Chuncai smiled and said, "Onisang specially made the medicinal porridge for Eldest Sister, saying that it can quickly replenish the body's vitality and improve resistance... He especially hopes that you will get better soon, Eldest Sister!"

Dongmei gulped down the porridge, in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Then thank him for me later, he is really good sometimes."

"He's been fine, big sister!" Haruna said earnestly, "Last night he did all the housework at home, and when I came back today, I found that he had also repaired our leaky toilet and changed the lights in the hallway. "

Kitahara Hideji was not here, but Fuyumi was willing to tell the truth, and sighed: "Well, apart from being a bit of a fart, this guy is really hard to find fault with, but he also has the capital of a fart, and he is good at everything... No wonder You all like him."

With more and more contacts, the hedgehogs and porcupines stopped stabbing each other, and she also began to feel that Hideji Kitahara was special.

"It's not surprising that I like it. Onisan is a very caring person, and it's very comfortable to live with him, but..." Haruna hesitated whether to say it or not.

Fuyumi asked vigilantly: "What is it? Is he openly reading pornographic Q magazines at home again?" This kind of unhealthy tendencies cannot exist, no matter how good Kitahara Shuji is in other aspects, if he dares to do such a thing, he must be punished!

"That's not true! Eldest sister, he is a boy. In fact, it's okay to watch it once in a while. There are boys in our class who take it to school to watch it. It's fine for Ornisang to just watch it in his room... I want to say that Onisan has a very nice personality, he is too gentle with his second sister and Xiazhi Xiasha."

Dongmei asked in surprise: "He said the three of them are very good, and the three of them usually listen to him very well. Is there any problem?"

Haruna saw that Dongmei was in good spirits, and her condition was obviously improving, so she directly reported the second sister, fourth sister and fifth sister together, "Second sister is always pestering Ornisang to eat, and there is no fixed amount of food. housework, and have been using the mobile phone to surf the Internet until midnight.”

Dongmei's thin eyebrows immediately stood up, her crescent eyes widened, and she said angrily, "I just fell ill and these three guys started dishonest again? Didn't I teach them enough lessons before? "

She put down the bowl and turned over as soon as she got up, and was about to rush downstairs to overthrow three uneasy younger sisters, but Chuncai hurriedly held her down and said, "Sister, you are still ill, let's talk about it after you get well." !"

It is true that Dongmei's legs are still a little weak, and she is in a sick state. She hesitated for a while and felt that she would not be able to catch people in this state, so she picked up the porridge bowl and drank it, and ordered by the way: "Chuncai, help me get two more bowls Come on, I want to recover quickly."

Give them a lesson they will never forget when they are cured!

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