Little Bumi is still young and not mature enough.
If it were Ai Haibara, a seasoned "veteran driver," she would immediately recognize that another respectable young woman had fallen for him, and to a considerable degree.
As for Ayumi, this little darling, she only vaguely felt that something seemed amiss.
She gently placed the bowl of soup she had finished on the table, her eyes filled with doubt as she looked at Yuzuru Nan, who was standing side by side with her mother and was reaching out to gently wipe the soup from the corner of her mouth. She said in bewilderment, "Mom, Yuzuru-nii, I feel like you two are acting strange today."
Upon hearing this, Yuzuru and Mrs. Yoshida exchanged a glance, and instantly, the surrounding air became subtly tense.
“Really? Ayumi must be imagining things,” Yuzuru said.
Ayumi blinked her bright, large eyes, still full of doubt, and asked, "Really?"
"Of course it's true," Mrs. Yoshida quickly echoed, her face also bearing a gentle smile.
Under the smiling and reassuring gazes of the two, Ayumi nodded as if she understood, but her little head was still thinking about the scene that had just happened.
No, absolutely no...
Tonight's dinner was exceptionally lavish.
After a long wait, this little family joyfully welcomed its new male owner.
Yuzuru accompanied Ayumi and Mrs. Yoshida, mother and daughter, like a family, enjoying this warm moment together, with the aroma of happiness filling the dining table.
After finishing her meal, Mrs. Yoshida quickly washed the dishes, then sat gracefully on the sofa, a smile on her face, her eyes full of tenderness as she watched the two figures, one big and one small, playing happily in the living room.
"I made the right choice!"
She thought to herself silently, her smile growing even brighter.
...
After playing some fun parent-child games with Ayumi for a while, Yuzuru sat down next to Mrs. Yoshida and said softly, "Madam, there's a concert in a few days. Would you like to go with Ayumi?"
Since we have decided to take care of this poor mother and daughter, we must keep our word and show them warmth and care through our actions.
"concert?"
Mrs. Yoshida shifted her gaze from the tasks she was busy with to her daughter, who was hunched over the table, struggling with the number puzzle that Yuzuru had set up.
The daughter's little brows were furrowed tightly, and her little mouth was unconsciously pouting, as if she was stumped by this problem.
After a moment of contemplation, Mrs. Yoshida gently shook her head and said, "I won't go. I'll trouble you to take Ayumi with you then."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and met Yu Shengnan's gaze.
Yuzuru looked at Mrs. Yoshida and asked softly, "Have you decided?"
"Um!"
Mrs. Yoshida nodded heavily, her high ponytail swaying back and forth with the movement of her head.
She has a clear understanding of her own position.
Everything she did was so that her daughter could grow up carefree and happy. Therefore, she felt that she was not suitable to accompany Yuzuru Hanyu to various formal occasions like other young girls.
Perhaps Yuzuru didn't care, but she couldn't let the boy who had helped her and her daughter lose face, after all, she was a woman with a daughter...
Unbeknownst to her, a certain boy had quietly taken up a lot of the space that originally belonged to Ayumi in Mrs. Yoshida's heart.
Of course, the most important reason is Ayumi.
Mrs. Yoshida hasn't figured out how to explain to Ayumi that her ideal husband has now become her father.
The thought of a mother and daughter fighting over a man is so embarrassing that it makes one feel ashamed!
"Why is your face so red, Madam?"
Yuzuru propped his head up with his hand, his gaze filled with curiosity as he stared at Mrs. Yoshida, who seemed to be lost in thought and whose face had suddenly flushed. He couldn't help but tease her.
"nothing……"
Mrs. Yoshida shook her head, trying to suppress the embarrassment welling up inside her, while finding a seemingly suitable reason to comfort herself in order to soothe her restless heart.
She thought to herself: What I'm doing isn't competing with Ayumi for a man! It's entirely out of love and care for Ayumi.
After all, my daughter is still young, and she can't hold onto her man even if she wants to. If she waits until she grows up, it will be too late, and there will be no place for her then.
As for her, the mother was simply reserving a spot for her daughter.
While Mrs. Yoshida was lost in thought, Yuzuru kept staring at her intently.
Mrs. Yoshida sometimes frowned deeply, as if she had encountered a tremendous problem; at other times, she smiled broadly, like a blooming flower. Her delicate face displayed an ever-changing expression, just like a little girl.
Yuzuru observed with great interest for a while, then took out a credit card from his pocket.
This credit card is linked to a Suzuki Group account. It was given to him by Ayako before, and she gave him several at once.
At the time, Yuzuru was puzzled, thinking that one was enough since he didn't usually need it anyway.
Now it seems that Miss Suzuki is indeed Miss Suzuki.
This level of meticulousness is something that the carefree and impulsive Sonoko could never have considered.
He waved the credit card in front of Mrs. Yoshida and said, "Madam, you can use this card as you please without worrying about the credit limit."
"This won't do..."
Mrs. Yoshida, snapping out of her whimsical fantasy about how to steal a man from her daughter, instinctively wanted to refuse the credit card in front of her.
She didn't steal men because of money.
However, a family can't function without a man. If Ayumi wants to grow up strong and healthy, she needs a man to act as her father and accompany her as she grows up.
"Madam, please don't stand on ceremony with me."
As Yuzuru spoke, he slipped the credit card directly into the neckline of Mrs. Yoshida's pink nightgown, feeling its warm touch. He smiled slightly and said, "Ayumi is still young and needs you to spend more time with her. You can quit your previous job, and..."
As he spoke, he paused slightly, his gaze lingering on the young woman's chest. "Madam has lost quite a bit of weight recently. You must take good care of yourself. I prefer a more voluptuous Madam."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Yoshida blushed immediately, quickly covering her chest with both hands, her eyes filled with shyness, and she no longer intended to refuse.
Of course, Yuzuru did not intend to domineeringly keep Mrs. Yoshida at home like a caged bird.
Sonoko's gyoza shop is about to open for business. If Mrs. Yoshida gets bored at home during the day, she can go over and be a shop manager for fun.
This will also help Akemi, the little maid, with some of her work.
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