"I'm starting."

Makoto Hojo was sitting on the ground, took out a bottle of pink and white nail polish from the box, and aimed at my wife's classmate's Yuzumi, who was one size smaller than Senior Sister Xun, who already had a pair of small feet.

He won't fight with each other. Even if he can use it in one mind, he will not be able to grow three heads and six arms.

So his current action plan is to apply a toe toe to a person every time, so that he can maintain this hard-earned peace.

"The color you paint doesn't seem obvious?"

After Hojo Makoto carefully painted pink oil on my wife Arashi's right foot's fingers, she was about to get another color of nail polish to serve her senior sister Sumiya, she suddenly made an opinion.

"Yeah?"

He held my wife's classmate's little feet and looked for a while, and found that the nail polish had a bright color after applying it, which was not much different from the color of her other toes that had not been applied yet.

"It's because my wife and classmate, your toes are originally pink, so it doesn't feel that the difference is big, but I can still see that. I think it's very suitable. The color that is too bright may backfire."

Makoto Hojo said, touching his chin.

"You can say it."

My wife Lan snorted and glared at him.

"This is the truth."

Makoto Hojo laughed.

Then a white shadow hit his face.

He quickly responded and avoided the stepping foot.

"Senior Sister Xun, what are you doing?"

He was a little confused because the person who kicked him was not my wife classmate who was teasing him, but Qingshui Xun, who had not spoken.

"That's right, I haven't even started yet, why do you step on him?"

My wife Lan said a little annoyed.

Makoto Hojo: "..."

"I want to say that this guy is too inefficient. At his speed, can I sleep before twelve o'clock?"

The cold voice of Shimizumaki sounded, and Hojo Makoto understood. She just made an excuse to step on him. Perhaps the reason was that he ignored her because he was just talking to my wife and classmate, so he felt unhappy?

"I know I'm wrong. Can you take your feet back? I can't see it."

He dared not say it was not.

"I will satisfy your wish if I waste my time."

Qingshui Xun said lightly.

"It's really a big deal."

My wife classmate seemed very dissatisfied with her attitude.

"Senior Sister Xun, you should use this dark red, right?"

Makoto Hojo didn't mind her little movements, and took out another bottle of dark-colored nail polish from the box, lowered his head and carefully applied it to Miss Suumu.

I have to say that the clear water smoke is indeed suitable for this dark style. The effect after applying it is amazing, and the whiteness and pure adds a bit of maturity and charm.

He felt that he should do manicures for them before the New Year’s Eve dinner.

"Why are you standing there? It's time for me, please be more serious."

My wife Lan put Suzu in front of him again.

“Yes yes.”

Makoto Hojo was so painful and happy.

This kind of meticulous work is a big project. It took him nearly an hour to finish the work, and his legs were almost sore.

However, looking at the results of his current efforts, he felt that he was not losing.

“It looks pretty good.”

My wife Lan commented slightly upward.

"Do you only have this kind of reluctant praise for me who is so hard?"

Makoto Hojo looked at her.

"What else do you want?"

My wife Lan glanced at him.

"Makoto Hojo."

The sound of clear water smoked sounded.

"Um?"

Makoto Hojo looked at her, and then he was ashamed to find that there was a hint of indescribable emotion in her thorough eyes, as if he couldn't stand the constant flirting with my wife Aram and got angry.

"You said, who is better for my classmates and I?"

As soon as Qingshui fumigation opens his mouth, he will make a cold knife.

"Why did you ask this suddenly..."

Makoto Hojo's eyes twitched for a moment. He thought that Senior Sister Xun was so terrible that she was so mean and just led to a war without saying a word.

"I want to know your opinion, please give it a comment, please be sure to tell the truth."

My wife Lan was already half lying down at this time, her beautiful legs that were obviously thinner than Senior Sister Xun's plumpness, which was stretched straight, but this did not affect her power of speaking.

"Let's get started."

Qingshuifumi is aggressive.

"cough."

Hojo Makoto is in danger and remains unrest.

"You have found the right person. I am an expert in this field and an authority in the future."

He said something that would make people look contemptuous.

"I will first explain my conclusion. From my long-term observation, you have different advantages."

Hojo Makoto said without changing his expression.

"But beauty is one of the points. Overall, we should pay attention to both color, fragrance and taste, from the perspective of taste and taste..."

"No one asked you this!"

My wife Lan finally felt embarrassed and blocked his mouth, staring at him with a grudge.

"Didn't you ask me to evaluate?"

Hojo Makoto was very aggrieved.

"But you didn't make you so mean."

My wife Lan turned her head and didn't want to look at him.

"It's already ten o'clock, and the nail polish has almost solidified. Go to bed early?"

Qingshuixiao didn't continue the topic just now.

"I have no objection."

My wife Lan seemed to be a little sleepy and covered her mouth and yawned.

"It seems that fireworks will be set off in the temple fair not far from here later. You can see it on the balcony. Don't you look at it?"

Hojo Makoto asked with a blink of an eye.

"How much do you like watching that kind of thing?"

My wife Lan rolled her eyes, believing that he had no wrong ideas this time, and said:

"Wash up first. Fireworks rise before going to bed, so you can watch it with you for a while."

"Let's forget it."

Makoto Hojo shook his head a little ashamed. He was not interested in the smoke and flowers, and he had other purposes.

"I can't stand you."

My wife Lan looked at him and became disgusted again.

"Don't think about it tonight, this is what you said yourself, so I can sleep peacefully."

If Qingshui Xun was not there, she would still let him do whatever he wanted, but now there is no chance.

"It seems that the three of us can't sleep with the bed, right?"

Qingshuixiao said coldly.

"It's okay to squeeze it out?"
To be continued...