The Strongest Girlfriend Insists That She is An Ordinary Person

"So, Momoha, did you agree?" Kuroda Miku stared at Kono Momoha without blinking.

Lianye Taoye held the bowl, thought about it, and nodded.

The electric stove by the table was bubbling, the pot was full of mushrooms, lettuce and beef, Kono Momoba, Miku and Mr. Long were sitting around the small wooden table, and the rest of the table was full of plates. , stacked with dishes.

White smoke wafted out of the fragrant hot pot. She and Mijiu were chatting, Mr. Long kept adding vegetables to the hot pot, Lianye Taoye chatted, and his eyes floated on the hot pot uncontrollably.

It is obviously summer, but they are eating hot pot, they.

However, it's so fragrant that it doesn't matter. In the air-conditioned room full of cool air, you can see how hot the outside temperature is through the window, but the room can only feel refreshing and cool, while eating hot air Hot pot.

It was a comfort she had never experienced before.

"Isn't this a date! A date!" As she spoke, Kuroda Miki placed the bowl on the table with force, and excitedly grabbed Kono Momoha's hand.

Even though she hadn't been drinking, her face was flushed red as if she was drunk, and her eyes were shining, "Could it be that Teacher Taoye's fate is coming?"

?

Love Ye Taoye was stunned for a while, then laughed, "It's not a date."

"Why not?" Kuroda Miku put down her chopsticks, "Is it a man who asked you out? It's only one person, right? The place for the appointment is a holy place for a date - a dessert shop, isn't it? Isn't that obvious enough? Aaron, you said Woolen cloth?"

She turned her head to look at her husband. Long, who was concentrating on adding vegetables, raised his head and nodded decisively for two seconds.

Lianye Taoye smiled and lost his words.

With Mr. Long's expression, he clearly didn't listen to anything, and his focus was on the hot pot, right? Moreover, as long as it was Miku's question, even if the sun rose from the west. The man would probably nod his head decisively.

"First, the agreed place is in a dessert shop, because he likes sweets, and there is no such thing as a dating place. Second, we are just friends of the opposite **** who are not familiar with each other, and there is no possibility of developing other relationships. Third —"

Lianye Taoye raised three fingers and sighed helplessly, "I promised to be 'responsible', I can't keep my word."

"responsible?"

One second, Kuroda Miku was still sighing at Kono Momoha, no matter when she was a teacher, she spoke in an orderly manner, but the next second she was caught by the unexpected words in her words, "Responsible, yes. What's the meaning."

"Ah, because I accidentally hurt him before..." Ronino Momoba said this and sighed, "It's all my fault, I didn't notice, he didn't ask for anything else, he just asked me to accompany him to the cake It's just a shop, I think, such a little thing should at least be done for him..."

"Injured, and then let you be responsible, want you to accompany you to the cake shop?" Kuroda Miku was stunned. She thought about it and asked cautiously,

"Teacher Xiao Tao, are you familiar with this man?"

"I've seen each other a few times, and they can be regarded as friends."

"Then, after he told you that he was injured, you asked him how to solve it...?"

"I said to accompany him to the hospital, but he doesn't want to."

"Then he told you that he wanted you to accompany him to the dessert shop?"

"Ok."

"Teacher Taoye!" Kuroda Miku slammed her palm and raised her eyebrows, "You shouldn't be..."

"Being deceived!"

"...He doesn't seem to be short of money, and he doesn't have much money for a sweet meal, does he?"

Kono Momoha rubbed her fingers, feeling that she should be able to pay Gojo Satoru for the cake.

"I'm not talking about this kind of corruption!"

Miku Kuroda looked at the unknowing Kono Momoha, and shook her head violently, "I mean, this guy wants to approach you in this way, right?"

"Take advantage of Teacher Taoye's sympathy, let you go out with him, and then approach you step by step." Miku sighed and shook her head, "The scheming is unfathomable."

"...?"

"How is that possible." Love Ye Taoye laughed out loud.

There was a sudden loud noise next to the "bang dang".

Kono Momoha, who was about to say something, was interrupted and turned her head subconsciously.

The fierce-faced Mr. Aaron was picking up the kitchen knife specially used for cutting vegetables, looking ready to go, "Mr. Loveno, do you need me to help you get rid of that brat who pesters you?"

"Hey, Aaron, pay attention to your words! Don't be so fierce." Miku turned her head, glared at him, and then looked at Kono Momoha intently, "So, Momoha-sensei, do you need him to help you deal with it?"

A similar vicious expression appeared on the faces of their husband and wife.

Love wild peach leaves: …

Miku, your statement isn't that much better, is it?

She smiled and shook her head, "Really not, I think Wutiao... ah, he is the person I made an appointment with. He should not be such a person, he is... relatively simple."

"and…"

Kono Momoha recalls the message Gojo Satoru sent her.

"It shouldn't be a bad thing to go out with him." Ronino Momoba thought about it, laughed, and shook his head helplessly, "It just so happens that I've been very tired recently, and Conan and the others have transferred another girl in their class, and her personality is a bit awkward. Lately... ah, I've talked a lot. I've been really tired lately."

"It's good to hang out with him." Kono Momoha repeated as if affirmative, "I think it should be good."

…

Miku and Aaron exchanged glances.

After Kono Momoha left, Miku said to Long with a heavy heart,

"Teacher Xiao Tao, you've been trapped by a man."

Dragon nodded.

Although Kono Momoha and Gojo Satoru agreed to go to the dessert shop together, the time has not been set.

The reason is simple, both of them are too busy.

"Is it okay next Tuesday afternoon?" Kono Momoha asked.

"Well, next Tuesday, I'm not in the country. I won't be back until Thursday. Are you free on Thursday?"

"Thursday"

"What about Friday?"

"Home visit on Friday."

"What about Saturday?"

Love Ye Taoye searched in the notebook that he remembered densely, "...probably not enough time."

"...Teacher Xiao Tao, what are you doing all day long, why are you so busy!" Gojo Satoru sighed from the other side of the phone.

"I also want to say, obviously you are all teachers, why do you want to go abroad for business trip, Mr. Gojo?" Kono Momoba closed the notebook in frustration, "Is this the difference between an elementary school teacher and a high school teacher?"

"..." Gojo Satoru was silent for a while.

After a few seconds, he bit his words and said, "Look again, I must go out to play with you."

His tone was rarely so serious, Lianye Taoye froze for a moment and sighed, "Then let's continue to set the time..."

In the end, the finalized time was already two weeks later.

"How can it be so hot?"

The sun was so strong that I could feel the scorching temperature of the ground even on the soles of my feet. Kono Momoya swept her wet bangs and ran into the cake shop designated by Gojo Satoru.

Although it is very hot to run, isn't it hot for a longer time walking slowly? Compared with the two, Lianye Taoye would rather endure a moment of discomfort.

As soon as the door of the cake shop was opened, the cold air rushed toward her face, and the feeling of being out of breath disappeared immediately. She looked around and found Gojo Satoru at once.

Without him, his silver hair stood out too much.

When Lianye Taoye walked to the table, the waiter just brought a glass of ice water, she picked it up and gulped it down before sitting down.

Wujo Satoru casually held his cheeks and stared at her flushed cheeks, "Teacher Xiaotao, you are blushing like a monkey's butt."

"It's hot! Aren't you hot?" Rianye Momoha fanned her cheeks with her hand, and it took a long time for her to recover, her eyes turned to Wujo Gou, her eyes suddenly widened.

She glanced up and down Gojo Satoru, "Aren't you hot?"

On such a hot day, he was still wearing his black high-necked clothes like a jacket. From his wrists to his chin, he was almost all wrapped in black except for one head.

It just looks hot...

"Hot? I don't feel hot at all." Wujo Satoru said with a smile, holding the straw between his fingers.

Love Ye Taoye almost subconsciously blurted out, "You're lying."

She wiped Wujou's hand, Wujou's palm was hot, much hotter than her hand, wouldn't he be hot?

"It's true, it's not hot at all, if you don't believe me, try it—" Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand.

Kono Momoha stared at the hand in front of him and hesitated.

What if Gojo Satoru's hand was hot, and then he held her hand and didn't let it go? Gojo Satoru could definitely do such a prank.

However, the hand stretched out in front of her, the fingers are slender and white, like ice cubes that are about to melt, and the light looks as cold as an ice sculpture.

Feel it, maybe Gojo Satoru didn't lie to her.

Kono Momoha looked at Gojo Satoru several times before hesitating, slowly reaching out and gently touching the back of Gojo Satoru's hand with his fingertips.

Lianye Taoye raised his head, his face full of surprise, "It's really not hot!"

It is cool, and under the touch, there is an illusion of feeling the cold marble.

"Lend you to cool down."

The corners of Wutiaowu's lips rose, and he generously stretched his hand forward, holding Lianye Taoye's hot hand, "How is it, is it cold?"

Love Ye Taoye nodded vigorously.

She simply put her free left hand on the back of Gojo Satoru's hand, and tightly pressed Gojo Satoru's hand with both hands.

The cool touch made her feel that the heat all over her body faded away, and it became much cooler. She sighed softly, "I feel much more comfortable now."

It's amazing.

Wutiao Wu paused for a while, then raised his eyebrows in a serious manner, "Is it really that hot? Then I can also lend my left hand to Teacher Xiao Tao, come, stretch out your hand—"

He opened his palm towards Kono Momoha.

"Excuse me, the oversized strawberry sundae you ordered—"

The waiter put the sundae glass on the table.

Kono Momoba's outstretched hand made a sharp turn and grabbed the sundae cup.

"Ah, this is so icy!"

Lian Ye Momoba let out a sigh, tightly holding the cold sundae cup in both hands, squinting her eyes happily, little flowers floated behind her back, looking like she wanted to lift the sundae cup and put it on her face.

Looking at his empty hands, Gojo Satoru almost couldn't keep his expression.

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