My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

Hey, what's with that suspicious blush on your face!

"I happen to be thirsty..." Miss Miko's face flushed, her eyes fluttered, and she gently opened her pink lips, "Please trouble Hua Jun..."

"..."

……

Around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Hua Ye got up to say goodbye.

Because it was the weekend, there were quite a lot of passengers on the tram, and there were already no seats. Fortunately, Hua Ye didn't mind, so he found a place to stand at random.

When I arrived at one of the stations, out of the corner of my eye, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking on the tram.

"Squad leader." Hua Ye called out.

"Hey, classmate Hua Ye?" The black, long and straight girl followed her reputation, and when she saw Hua Ye, her eyes suddenly lit up with surprise, she walked quickly to Hua Ye's side, and took a breath, "Why are you here? "

Hua Ye explained: "I just came back from being a guest at the shrine."

"What a coincidence, I went to visit my grandparents today, and I'm going home now." Machiko picked up the things on her hand, "These are souvenirs that my grandma asked me to bring home, and I have to prepare a lot every time... "

Today's weather is a bit hot, and there is a thin layer of sweat on Machiko's forehead. She is carrying a bag in one hand, and it is inconvenient to get tissues from the backpack on her back, so she asks: "Does Hua Ye bring wet tissues? Let me wipe off my sweat..."

"Yes." Hua Ye glanced at the things in her hands, "Shall I help you?"

"Eh?" Machiko blinked, "Then I'm going to trouble Hua Ye..."

She thought Hua Ye was going to help carry things, but instead of picking up the bag in her hand, Hua Ye took out a wet tissue to wipe her sweat.

It wasn't until the cool wetness spread on her forehead that the long and straight girl finally came back to her senses, her face suddenly flushed with red.

"Ehhh?!"

(Students Hua and Hua Ye are actually helping me wipe my sweat?!)

(Why, why are you suddenly making such an intimate move?)

(Is it my return gift for wiping his mouth that night?)

Fortunately, Hua Ye withdrew his hand after wiping off his sweat, so Machiko didn't crash due to the high temperature of her brain's CPU.

"Not feeling well?" Hua Ye asked.

The temperature of the air conditioner on the tram was a bit cold, and Machiko shivered slightly, and after the blush on her face faded, she looked a little pale at the moment.

"Well, I feel a little uncomfortable..." Machiko replied in a low voice.

Hua Ye thought for a while, and soon came to his senses:

"Is it your period?"

The voice was not loud, but it was not deliberately lowered. A woman in her twenties seemed to hear it, and looked over with strange eyes.

Machiko and the other party's eyes met, and she hurriedly lowered her head in shame, wanting to find a crack in the ground to get down.

(It’s good to know this kind of thing in your heart, don’t say it out!)

(And it was overheard, so embarrassing, embarrassing, embarrassing, embarrassing...)

Machiko lowered her head, her chin almost touched her chest, and responded softly in an inaudible voice: "Mmm..."

As a result, Hua Ye said again:

"Then do you want me to rub it for you again?"

"..."

Hearing this, Machiko couldn't help but staggered, and almost fell, and water vapor began to 'wooo' out of the top of his head.

(Knead, knead?)

(Does Hua Ye want to help rub his stomach, or do he want to rub other places!)

"puff--"

There was an uncontrollable chuckle.

Seeing Hua Ye turn around, the woman in her twenties hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth, her shoulders trembling slightly: "I didn't hear anything, you continue to chat..."

How could it be possible to continue talking!

"Student Hua Ye..." Machiko grabbed Hua Ye's sleeve, blushing all over her pretty face, begging pitifully, "Yes, if you have anything to say, let's talk after we get out of the car?"

"Ah."

At this time, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Hua Ye took out his phone and looked at it, his face was covered with black lines.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Machiko turned her head to look curiously, then her eyes widened suddenly, as if she had been cursed by Medusa's petrification, she froze in place.

Because the caller's note on the phone screen is impressively - "The cutest and most caring little wife."

Chapter 689 A Wild Mother-in-Law

"Little, little wife?!"