God Descends the Second Element

If it was Kasumigaoka Shiyu who appeared in front of him now, then Wang Hao could be 100% sure that the other person was tempting him.

But standing in front of him was Mashiro, a genius girl who lacked common sense.

Yes, the talent of Shiina Mashiro is well-known around the world, but few people know that she is a three-no girl without common sense.

"Why?"

At this time, Shiina Mashiro shook his head lightly, not understanding what Wang Hao just said, which actually made him smile bitterly.

Indeed, he was quite sensible in this regard. Maybe Mashiro didn't even know the concept he was talking about, so Wang Hao didn't worry about it anymore, turned around and gently rubbed the other person's head.

"It's nothing, I'm just overthinking."

Wang Haoran said with a wry smile that Mashiro's carefree and innocent character really made him envious sometimes, as he didn't have to think about anything.

Shiina Mashiro shook her head gently, stared at Wang Hao with a pair of amber eyes, and said slowly word by word: "I like Hao, Hao's voice is very nice, I like it very much, Hao is very gentle, I like it very much, Hao's favorite color I would also like."

"I also like Mashiro very much."

Is this a confession? Wang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head. The love Mashiro said was probably just a simple love, not a love between a man and a woman, so he was not being sentimental.

Because in Wang Haoran's view, although Mashiro is now a high school student, he still doesn't know what liking means.

But even though he knew that things should be like this, Wang Hao still couldn't help but feel excited. He touched Zhenbai's smooth hair again. Then he put down his hand, looked at the other person and smiled slowly: "Okay, anyway, let's do this first." Just put on your clothes and I will help you choose them."

Shiina Mashiro nodded solemnly and continued: "Fat/Jaya."

Hearing this, Wang Hao immediately forced a smile on his face, and said with a rather helpless expression: "Can't you choose this by yourself?"

Shiina Mashiro frowned slightly in a rare way, "I don't know which one to choose. Shiyu and Yaojing told me that a girl's fatness is very important to a boy. I don't know what Hao likes..."

Hearing Mashiro's words, Wang Hao's eyelids jumped fiercely, and his forehead was covered with black lines. What thoughts did these guys instill in Mashiro? !

"Can't you really choose?"

Wang Hao asked, Shiina Mashiro just looked at him indifferently and did not speak, as if he would not wear it if he did not agree.

"Hey...I know..."

Looking at Mashiro's expression, Wang Hao sighed heavily. Mashiro sometimes became stubborn, and he really had no way to deal with him.

Shiina Mashiro's eyes lit up slightly and she said softly: "Hao is indeed very gentle."

"Thank you, but why do these words make me a little unhappy?" Wang Hao had a bitter smile on his face. This kind of tenderness always feels very subtle.

Turning around and walking into Mashiro's room, he walked slowly to the window, reached out and opened the closed curtains, and warm sunlight suddenly filled the entire room.

The weather today is very good. After all, it is May and the climate is still quite warm.

He picked a relatively pure white dress from Mashiro's wardrobe, then opened the small drawer in the wardrobe, took out a blue and white bowl and a piece of underwear with slightly trembling hands, and placed them and the clothes next to them, " I'm going out first, call me if you need anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hao's feet seemed to be greased, and he quickly turned around and left Mashiro's room, not forgetting to close the door tightly in the end.

It wasn't until he stood quietly in the corridor alone that Wang Hao felt a little more at ease. Fortunately, he was smart. In fact, after he opened the curtains just now, he started to feel uncomfortable. What if another gust of wind blew by? , the guilt in his heart will continue to deepen.

Mashiro doesn't understand common sense, but Wang Hao does, and as the other person's guardian in Neon, he feels that he needs to lead by example and set a good example for Mashiro.

And in many aspects, Wang Hao has taken into account the differences between men and women. In fact, if Mashiro was eight, nine or ten years younger like the original photo, he could treat her as his own sister, and he wouldn't To worry so much.

But who would have thought that Mr. Wang’s friend, Zhenbai’s grandfather, who was considered his senior, had tricked him and sent him a photo of someone who looked six to ten years old. When he went to pick him up at the airport, he finally arrived. A super beautiful girl who is sixteen or seventeen years old and the same age as him, is this considered a loli instant development?

If he had known earlier, he would not have agreed so quickly, but if he had not agreed at the beginning, he might have saved a lot of things that needed to be done, but he would always feel a little regretful.

If I hadn't agreed to Mashiro's grandfather's request, I'm afraid the person taking care of Mashiro now would be the teacher Chihiro Sengoku I met last time, right?

Although the other party is a teacher, Wang Hao is a little embarrassed by Qianshi Chihiro's lazy personality. Not to mention asking the other party to take care of Mashiro, even taking care of himself is a problem...

And being able to live with such a super beautiful girl can also be regarded as youth from another point of view. Although he has been taking care of her while living together, it always feels like he is really raising a cat.

Wang Hao was thinking that it would be a good idea to raise cats or puppies in Qiushui Villa. A few birds seemed to have settled on an old tree in the backyard of Qiushui Villa.

However, Wang Hao only thought about raising animals in his mind. After all, taking care of Mashiro was already tiring for him.

"Hao, I...can't do it anymore..."

A weak voice came from the room, immediately interrupting Wang Hao's random thoughts. When he heard Mashiro's shout, he quickly turned sideways, reached out and pushed open the door and walked in.

What Wang Hao saw at a glance was Mashiro dripping with sweat. Seeing Mashiro's appearance made him suddenly nervous. He quickly walked over and asked with concern: "What's wrong? What happened?"

There was still a little sweat on Shiina Mashiro's forehead. She wiped it casually, looked at Wang Hao and said lightly: "Hao, I can't do it anymore."

Wang Hao asked anxiously: "What happened? Don't worry, I'm by your side, I will help."

Hearing this, Shiina Mashiro nodded obediently and turned around slowly, leaving a piece of her white jade back in front of Wang Hao's eyes. The back buttons of her bra were slowly spread out to both sides without being fastened at all.

Even the zipper on the back of the white dress was not closed. The look on his face was completely stunned, and he heard another faint voice in his ear, "I can't button it, can Hao help?"