The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

She said it with some difficulty, because this matter was very helpless, but she had to mention it.

"I do not have money."

Without money, things like shopping couldn't be done, and it also meant that she had to eat and drink for free at Hiroshi's house.

"No money?"

Hiroshi wanted to say that it didn't matter, as he could easily feed one more mouth with his monthly income. However, he knew that with Yukino's stubborn temper, she would definitely not be willing to accept such a thing out of pity.

"How about this, you work as a housekeeper for me? I can cook, clean, and shop for you, and I'll give you a weekly allowance."

Hearing Hiroshi's suggestion, Yukino's eyes lit up and she asked excitedly.

"May I?"

"if you do not mind."

Seeing Yukino back to normal, Hiroshi smiled with relief.

"Then we'll move in next. Sorry, my room only has a single bed." Hiroshi scratched his head. "But if there are two of us, we can still sleep together if we squeeze in."

"This is absolutely not possible!"

Regarding this sensitive issue, Yukino threw down her pen and stood up, staring at Hiroshi with her voice raised three points.

"How can we sleep together? Even sleeping in the same room is not allowed."

"I know, but there's only one bedroom here."

Hiroshi was a little embarrassed. He knew that Yukinoshita would definitely not agree to this, but what could he do?

"How about this, I'll give you the bedroom and I'll sleep on the sofa in the living room."

Following Hiroshi's words, Yukino turned around and saw the purple sofa against the wall in the living room. This kind of sofa was specially customized considering the space utilization rate in the living room. It was only about 1.6 meters long. Not to mention Hiroshi, even Yukino would feel uncomfortable sleeping on it.

But his eyes moved between the small carpet and the coffee table in the living room, and then his eyes brightened.

"Do you have extra quilts in your room? The administrator should have prepared an extra set for changing."

Yukino stood up and led Hiroshi to the bedroom cabinet and opened the door. Sure enough, there was a set of quilts inside. Yukino breathed a sigh of relief, and her calm tone sounded a lot more relaxed.

"I'll sleep on this tonight."

He pointed at this and then at the living room.

"When the time comes, just move the coffee table, spread out the cushions and quilt, and you can sleep under the quilt. There's heating there anyway, so you don't have to worry about the cold."

"And please don't tell me you're sleeping in the living room anymore. It's not right for guests to sleep in the bedroom and the host to sleep in the living room. Besides, I hate to cause trouble to others. I'm already very grateful that you can take me in."

After a brief chat, Yukino almost figured out Hiroshi's personality, so she said it directly to put an end to his old bad habit.

"Although this is a temporary stay, there are still differences between men and women. Let's make an agreement in advance and work hard to live together while minimizing the impact on each other."

"Well, let's work hard together."

After returning to their seats, the two of them sat up straight again. Yukino picked up the pen that was thrown aside and continued writing on the paper.

"Well, we may make friends in our new lives in the future, but I hope you and I can try not to bring each other's friends back."

"Because I don't want too many people to know that I'm with you."

"Ahem, we live together."

Hiroshi lowered his voice and reminded carefully.

"Well, we live together. Sorry for the slip of the tongue."

After giving Hiroshi a fierce look, Yukinoshita Yukino secretly blamed herself.

What's going on today.

Chapter 235: Gokuru Hiroki's Cohabitation Era (Part )

"Okay, just sign here and the contract will take effect."

With a light sigh, Xueno handed over the contract with the ink still wet in her hand.

Black and white words are the most soothing. Seeing Hiroshi taking it and engraving his name on the paper, this agreement gave Yukino a full sense of security in her lonely heart.

Well, that’s confirmed. I’ll be living with Hiroshi for the time being.

"Leave this contract with me for now. I'll type it up and make two copies for us to keep."

Hiroshi suggested.

"Well, I'll trouble you then."

As Hiroshi stood up and left, the meeting officially ended.

Kang dang

The door of the room was closed, and the inside and outside of the room seemed to be divided into two worlds by a door, and fell into silence.

Leaning gently on the stool, thinking of the confrontation next door not long ago, her boiling blood had not yet calmed down. She clenched her fists and bit her lower lip, and said silently in her heart.

Did that woman really think I would give in so easily?

Let me show you that even if I don’t have the support of my family, I can support myself.

From now on, Yukinoshita Yukino gave up her studies and gloriously became a professional housewife.

Hiroshi grabbed his hair and stared blankly at the computer screen. The Word document had been like this since it was opened, a blank page showing that he was currently not working at all.

Unlike Yukino who was just across the door from him, Hiroshi's heart was now very restless. As the rules and regulations were determined through the communication between him and Yukino, Hiroshi's calm heart became more and more uneasy.

He didn't know how to express this feeling of unease. He always felt that it was strange to agree to Yukino's request and let a single woman live in the same apartment with him.

I have been single for too long. Even if I have a girlfriend, we haven't developed to the point of living together, let alone this cohabitation is in such a strange form.

But he really didn't have any bad thoughts.

If helping out of common sense can lead to bad intentions, he might as well just call it a humanoid self-propelled earth-shaker, and just want to shake the field a few times when he walks to it.

I touched my forehead. I have been having irregular sleep and rest recently and have been a little irritable, so I got a few pimples. They will go away after I adapt to the time difference.

He sighed softly, took out the contract written by Yukino, and started typing on the keyboard.

The young lady who claimed to be his guardian had furnished the room very fully with all the necessary equipment, including computers, printers, etc., which was very thoughtful.

But it's no use being caring. The event is over and we will basically never see each other again. Maybe we will meet again when we get together again.

My head was full of random thoughts, and my fingers were dancing on the keyboard quickly. There was not much content in the contract, but at this stage, by combining the demand and supply relationship, work could be created no matter where I went.

Yukinoshita Yukino is such a smart girl.

I always feel that it is a waste of her talent to let her be a housekeeper. It is better to let those who love this job do this kind of thing. Otherwise, Hiroshi feels very pitiful that some people’s value of existence has been deprived.

At the same time, on the campus of an island country across the ocean.

"Ah"

A boy with dead eyes shuddered, sneezed violently, and rubbed his sore nose.

"Hachiman, are you okay?"

A beautiful young man in front of him looked at his friend worriedly.

"Are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to the infirmary."

"No, it's okay, by the way, Ayaka..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"You're too close."

Hachiman blushed and turned his head away. Although it was a pleasant feeling to be cared for by others, he always felt shy about the feeling of someone's soft body pressing against him with such concern.

"I'm worried about Hachiman, and aren't we friends?"

"It's because of my friends."

Hachiman repeated this sentence silently in his heart.

"That's why I'm afraid to cross the line of friendship."

With a soft sigh, Hachiman's eyes shone with a rare sharp light.

"Hey, Ayaka, I've decided to go on to higher education and get admitted to a local university."

"Huh? So sudden? When did you decide that?"

"Just now. I think even if my goal is to be a househusband, the competition for this position is very fierce now, so I have to start working hard now."

"I don't quite understand what you're saying, but it's a good thing that Hachiman is motivated. Keep going."

“Yeah, come on!!!”

Hiroshi had no idea that his friend was going further and further down a road of no return. Even if he knew, he could do nothing but silently wish them the best. If Hachiman could really make it through this road, then he would be amazing in a way.

I stood up from my seat and stretched myself. I had spent the entire afternoon working at my computer desk and hadn't even left my room.

It’s strange. It’s obviously my own house, but why do I feel so embarrassed when I open the door and walk out?

He bound the printed contract according to the number of pages and copies and signed his name on it. Although this was only a private matter and had no legal significance, after writing his name on it, Haoshu felt that the matter could come to an end.

This way, that guy will feel at ease.

Holding two contracts, he opened the door and wanted to give one to Yukino.

"Ms. Yukinoshita, I've typed out the contract."

After opening the door, it seems like a new world comes into view.

Bao Zheng placed casually on the sofa, the books he read in his spare time, the drink cups and snacks on the table, and the DV box he opened when he couldn't sleep last night, everything was neatly organized.

The floor, walls, windows, and even the screens were wiped using an unknown method. The entire living room looked very bright, and the clean and bright environment instantly put people in a better mood.

Haoshu would naturally put these things in order, but he was too tired yesterday and fell asleep immediately. He got up in the middle of the night and tossed around a bit but was too lazy to clean up. However, even if he cleaned, he would not have messed with the screen window. In essence, Haoshu is a person who hates trouble.

"You're out! I was just about to call you. Dinner is ready and you can eat."

Wearing a bright yellow apron, Yukino was walking towards the dining table with a plate of steaming food in her hands. When she saw Hiroshi, she nodded.

Exquisite food for two has been placed on the table, and just the smell makes one's appetite increase.

A beautiful girl, delicious food, and a clean and tidy home. For the first time, Haoshu felt that it was actually nice to have her at home.

Chapter 236 The War That Hiroki Gokuru Never Knew

"How does it taste? Is it to your liking?"

Yukino sat upright opposite Hiroshi, looking at him nervously, her pink fists slightly clenched under the table. She was looking forward to the answer, after all, it was related to the importance of this job in the future.

"Yeah, it's delicious."

"Do you have any comments or suggestions? If there's anything you don't like or that you shouldn't eat, please let us know."

Yukino took out a small notebook and a pen, looking very businesslike. Every detail showed that this girl was a very career-oriented person. She could be so serious in such a small position. It was hard to judge whether she would be successful in the future, but it was foreseeable that her abilities must be outstanding.

"What you cook is delicious, I like it very much. As for dietary restrictions, I'm not picky about food, so the manager can rest assured."

"Thanks for the compliment. It's good with your appetite."

Reserved and serious, Yukinoshita Yukino is always so rigorous in her behavior.

Chewing the delicious food, Hiroshi's eyes narrowed slightly in delight. It had to be said that Yukinoshita's cooking skills were truly at the level of a professional chef. The dishes she prepared weren't so much home-cooked meals as they were delicacies only available at nine o'clock. Using the limited ingredients in the refrigerator to create such a sumptuous meal, Hiroshi was in for a treat.

She's just a little too serious. Girls without vitality like this are not very popular.

buzz

The source of the vibration was not Hiroshi, so it could only be her opposite.

Yukino took out her cell phone and looked at the screen. She frowned slightly, apologized to Hiroshi, and walked to the balcony.

"Hello, this is Yukinoshita Yukino."

The calm voice was like a pool of still water without any ripples.

"Huh, you still know your last name is Yukinoshita."

A female sneer came from the phone.

"So what are you now? What should I call you? Yukinoshita Yukino or should I call you Goshin Yukino?"

The voice in the receiver was a little sharp, more like a scolding than a question.

"I do not know what you're talking about."