When the gardener got off the car, I looked at the gardener. He was wearing a mask and saw his slightly excited and panicked eyes. When he looked at me, the love still existed. After all, I was his blood-related son.
When looking at the princess, the gardener quickly dodged his eyes, as if he was afraid that there would be some flaws in his eyes.
But her hands, holding the cotton bag, were trembling, and her breathing became slightly disordered.
Seeing this, I felt relieved in my heart. The problems in my hometown are especially those who are older than my father.
Even if he stayed in Japan, I believe he would not be happy, and it would be better for his hometown.
Under the arrangement of the princess, the gardener moved into the duty room at the entrance of the villa. This was a two-story building with two bedrooms and one living room.
The first floor is where tools are placed, and there are cleaning water pipes, etc., and the second floor is where accommodation is.
Although the environment is not as good as the interior of our villa, it is definitely better than ordinary rural bungalows.
In the lobby on the first floor, weeders and other tools have been purchased.
After Queen Jingjue came this time, she stayed for about a week.
According to her, the crisis at the Sakura Club was completely over and the end was even more fierce.
However, according to Kiyoko Fujiwara, the cherry blossom club should learn to be low-key, the moon is full and the water is full and the water is full and overflows.
The more brilliant the time, the more careful you should be.
A week later, Queen Jingjue left again, everything returned to peace, but there was another gardener at home.
This person is my father. Although my father did not live in the villa, he was in the same yard as us, and our family of five was completely reunited.
But my father was hiding with another identity and could not take off his mask to face me.
This is what I want, it is good for us and each other, otherwise I will not be able to think about the attitude I should use to face my father.
He has done kindness to me, but he has also hurt me. Although there is a reason for this, the barrier in his heart cannot exist.
During this week, the gardener worked during the day and returned to the small building to rest at night.
Originally, the princess and the servant asked him to go to the villa for dinner, but he had to cook his own food.
Everything in the building is very complete, including a bedroom, bathroom, TV, etc., and a kitchen.
Perhaps for my father, I am very satisfied with this environment, and at least I can see me, the princess, grandchildren and granddaughter every day.
The princess also deliberately pretended to be herself. Every time she talked to her father, she seemed very formal, really like a hostess.
But some details can still be revealed. When there is anything good at home, the princess will ask the servant to take some of it. Of course, these are all in front of me.
In normal times, this is normal. Princess always said that he is a poor old man.
But I know in my heart that the kind of care and care cannot be expressed.
To be honest, since my father came back, I have been worried about my father and princess rekindled.
But during this week, the princess had nothing unusual and had been sleeping with me at night and never left.
Another week passed, and it was half a month since the arrival of the gardener.
That night, my friends came to our house for a dinner.
My villa is very big, especially in the lobby on the first floor, and it is enough to hold a dance party.
My friends envy my house and car. People are so realistic. No one is concerned about poor people in the downtown area, and rich people have distant relatives in the mountains. Many friends who were not often contacted in the past came, and everyone was busy.
We drank and chatted in the living room, and the princess and the others finished eating quickly, and the women's appetite was very small.
Princess took her besties to swim in the backyard pool, and only we men were left to eat and drink.
I can’t drink much now because I have a kidney transplant after all, and I don’t keep it secret and tell my friends all, so they rarely get me to drink.
I accidentally looked at the small building in front of the yard through the door, and saw a figure standing in front of the window on the second floor for a while. Maybe my father also envied such a scene.
My father used to like parties the most and drank with his old brothers.
When all the friends left, the servants began to clean up, and I was a little drunk at this time, and I also drank a little wine, but not a lot.
After sending them out, I went upstairs in a daze to prepare to go to bed.
At this time, I was not too drunk, but I was a little drunk, but I did pretend to be drunk, just because I still had an obsession in my heart that I was unwilling to admit, and I also wanted to confirm what I had been curious about and worried about.
Is it okay?After a while, the princess came back. She seemed to have just taken a shower and went to bed to touch my forehead.I didn't say anything, and I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
After drinking so much wine...ah... The princess said with some distress and concern.
When she came back, she saw the table full of wine bottles. She didn't know how much I drank, but most of it was actually my friends.
After a while, I felt the princess lying beside me.
It has been half a month since I came back, and my relationship with Gege has eased a lot, but I always feel that Gege and I are not a couple now, but like friends, with an invisible gap in the middle.
Everything calmed down, leaving me and the princess breathing.
After a while, I felt that the princess next to me seemed to be breathing a little longer, longer and slower.
It can be felt that the princess was not calm inside, and she was absolutely not asleep.
At the same time, the princess next to him kept turning over, and the mattress was slightly up and down.
Occasionally, a sigh from the princess would come. The princess got out of bed midway and then entered the bathroom and came out soon.
After about half an hour, the princess got up again, but this time she got up differently from the moment she just now. This time I obviously felt that the princess next to me was cautious.
I haven't slept for such a long time. It should be said that since the gardener came back, I have been sleepy every night and slept late to monitor the princess.
When my heart thumped when I heard the princess next to me carefully get up.
Being sneaky must have an unspeakable attempt.
I heard the sound of the princess wearing slippers, then I heard a very slight footsteps, followed by the bedroom door opening and closing, and then everything fell into peace.
After everything was quiet, I opened my eyes and really fell into silence in the luxurious master bedroom.
Princess went to the toilet again?
It’s impossible, there is a separate bathroom in our master bedroom, so why are the princess going out carefully?
Maybe she was going to meet someone, and she had not spoken well for so many days.
At this time, I quickly got out of bed carefully, and then tiptoed to the window.
I gently lifted a corner of the curtain, and I could see the front yard of the villa. If the princess wanted to go to the second-story building, she would definitely pass through my sight.
My heart was beating faster at this time. If the princess really went to the second-story building, I should actually understand it.
After all, the princess knows the true identity of the gardener, and should find opportunities to talk more with her father, but what I am afraid of is...will the two of them be again?
After all, as the Queen of Jingjue, the princess, has developed her body to a certain extent, especially when she has experienced a tough guy like Koizumi and the time she was fucked by her father.
Has the princess' desire decreased?
I haven't touched her once after so long since I came back. The princess also knew that we still had grudges, so she didn't take the initiative to ask for it.
After abstinence for so long, will the princess... Maybe the princess just went downstairs and didn't go to the second-story building, right?
But as soon as I had this idea, I saw a figure appearing in my sight and heading towards the second-story building.
She was wearing a nightgown, and the breeze outside blew, and her skirt was fluttering in the wind, revealing her snow-white calves, and she was covered in an outer coat.
The woman suddenly turned her head and looked at the window of our bedroom. Fortunately, the gap between the curtains was not big, so she would not notice it. I saw this woman's face. Who else could it be if she wasn't a princess?
I watched the princess walk to the door of the second-story building, then pushed open the door and walked in.
Thumb……… At this time, I didn’t care about anything else. I made me put on my slippers, then pushed open the bedroom door, and I ran downstairs.
The servants have already slept, and the servants have slept very hard, after all, they need to get up early every day.
The living room downstairs has been cleaned up and it is very dark.
I pushed open the door of the villa, then walked out a right angle along the base of the wall, and soon arrived at the back of the second-story building, where there was a back door...
When looking at the princess, the gardener quickly dodged his eyes, as if he was afraid that there would be some flaws in his eyes.
But her hands, holding the cotton bag, were trembling, and her breathing became slightly disordered.
Seeing this, I felt relieved in my heart. The problems in my hometown are especially those who are older than my father.
Even if he stayed in Japan, I believe he would not be happy, and it would be better for his hometown.
Under the arrangement of the princess, the gardener moved into the duty room at the entrance of the villa. This was a two-story building with two bedrooms and one living room.
The first floor is where tools are placed, and there are cleaning water pipes, etc., and the second floor is where accommodation is.
Although the environment is not as good as the interior of our villa, it is definitely better than ordinary rural bungalows.
In the lobby on the first floor, weeders and other tools have been purchased.
After Queen Jingjue came this time, she stayed for about a week.
According to her, the crisis at the Sakura Club was completely over and the end was even more fierce.
However, according to Kiyoko Fujiwara, the cherry blossom club should learn to be low-key, the moon is full and the water is full and the water is full and overflows.
The more brilliant the time, the more careful you should be.
A week later, Queen Jingjue left again, everything returned to peace, but there was another gardener at home.
This person is my father. Although my father did not live in the villa, he was in the same yard as us, and our family of five was completely reunited.
But my father was hiding with another identity and could not take off his mask to face me.
This is what I want, it is good for us and each other, otherwise I will not be able to think about the attitude I should use to face my father.
He has done kindness to me, but he has also hurt me. Although there is a reason for this, the barrier in his heart cannot exist.
During this week, the gardener worked during the day and returned to the small building to rest at night.
Originally, the princess and the servant asked him to go to the villa for dinner, but he had to cook his own food.
Everything in the building is very complete, including a bedroom, bathroom, TV, etc., and a kitchen.
Perhaps for my father, I am very satisfied with this environment, and at least I can see me, the princess, grandchildren and granddaughter every day.
The princess also deliberately pretended to be herself. Every time she talked to her father, she seemed very formal, really like a hostess.
But some details can still be revealed. When there is anything good at home, the princess will ask the servant to take some of it. Of course, these are all in front of me.
In normal times, this is normal. Princess always said that he is a poor old man.
But I know in my heart that the kind of care and care cannot be expressed.
To be honest, since my father came back, I have been worried about my father and princess rekindled.
But during this week, the princess had nothing unusual and had been sleeping with me at night and never left.
Another week passed, and it was half a month since the arrival of the gardener.
That night, my friends came to our house for a dinner.
My villa is very big, especially in the lobby on the first floor, and it is enough to hold a dance party.
My friends envy my house and car. People are so realistic. No one is concerned about poor people in the downtown area, and rich people have distant relatives in the mountains. Many friends who were not often contacted in the past came, and everyone was busy.
We drank and chatted in the living room, and the princess and the others finished eating quickly, and the women's appetite was very small.
Princess took her besties to swim in the backyard pool, and only we men were left to eat and drink.
I can’t drink much now because I have a kidney transplant after all, and I don’t keep it secret and tell my friends all, so they rarely get me to drink.
I accidentally looked at the small building in front of the yard through the door, and saw a figure standing in front of the window on the second floor for a while. Maybe my father also envied such a scene.
My father used to like parties the most and drank with his old brothers.
When all the friends left, the servants began to clean up, and I was a little drunk at this time, and I also drank a little wine, but not a lot.
After sending them out, I went upstairs in a daze to prepare to go to bed.
At this time, I was not too drunk, but I was a little drunk, but I did pretend to be drunk, just because I still had an obsession in my heart that I was unwilling to admit, and I also wanted to confirm what I had been curious about and worried about.
Is it okay?After a while, the princess came back. She seemed to have just taken a shower and went to bed to touch my forehead.I didn't say anything, and I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
After drinking so much wine...ah... The princess said with some distress and concern.
When she came back, she saw the table full of wine bottles. She didn't know how much I drank, but most of it was actually my friends.
After a while, I felt the princess lying beside me.
It has been half a month since I came back, and my relationship with Gege has eased a lot, but I always feel that Gege and I are not a couple now, but like friends, with an invisible gap in the middle.
Everything calmed down, leaving me and the princess breathing.
After a while, I felt that the princess next to me seemed to be breathing a little longer, longer and slower.
It can be felt that the princess was not calm inside, and she was absolutely not asleep.
At the same time, the princess next to him kept turning over, and the mattress was slightly up and down.
Occasionally, a sigh from the princess would come. The princess got out of bed midway and then entered the bathroom and came out soon.
After about half an hour, the princess got up again, but this time she got up differently from the moment she just now. This time I obviously felt that the princess next to me was cautious.
I haven't slept for such a long time. It should be said that since the gardener came back, I have been sleepy every night and slept late to monitor the princess.
When my heart thumped when I heard the princess next to me carefully get up.
Being sneaky must have an unspeakable attempt.
I heard the sound of the princess wearing slippers, then I heard a very slight footsteps, followed by the bedroom door opening and closing, and then everything fell into peace.
After everything was quiet, I opened my eyes and really fell into silence in the luxurious master bedroom.
Princess went to the toilet again?
It’s impossible, there is a separate bathroom in our master bedroom, so why are the princess going out carefully?
Maybe she was going to meet someone, and she had not spoken well for so many days.
At this time, I quickly got out of bed carefully, and then tiptoed to the window.
I gently lifted a corner of the curtain, and I could see the front yard of the villa. If the princess wanted to go to the second-story building, she would definitely pass through my sight.
My heart was beating faster at this time. If the princess really went to the second-story building, I should actually understand it.
After all, the princess knows the true identity of the gardener, and should find opportunities to talk more with her father, but what I am afraid of is...will the two of them be again?
After all, as the Queen of Jingjue, the princess, has developed her body to a certain extent, especially when she has experienced a tough guy like Koizumi and the time she was fucked by her father.
Has the princess' desire decreased?
I haven't touched her once after so long since I came back. The princess also knew that we still had grudges, so she didn't take the initiative to ask for it.
After abstinence for so long, will the princess... Maybe the princess just went downstairs and didn't go to the second-story building, right?
But as soon as I had this idea, I saw a figure appearing in my sight and heading towards the second-story building.
She was wearing a nightgown, and the breeze outside blew, and her skirt was fluttering in the wind, revealing her snow-white calves, and she was covered in an outer coat.
The woman suddenly turned her head and looked at the window of our bedroom. Fortunately, the gap between the curtains was not big, so she would not notice it. I saw this woman's face. Who else could it be if she wasn't a princess?
I watched the princess walk to the door of the second-story building, then pushed open the door and walked in.
Thumb……… At this time, I didn’t care about anything else. I made me put on my slippers, then pushed open the bedroom door, and I ran downstairs.
The servants have already slept, and the servants have slept very hard, after all, they need to get up early every day.
The living room downstairs has been cleaned up and it is very dark.
I pushed open the door of the villa, then walked out a right angle along the base of the wall, and soon arrived at the back of the second-story building, where there was a back door...
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