Chapter 482: The fatal question at the dinner table

Chapter 482: The fatal question at the dinner table

Second floor

Kamiya Miho pulled Miyano Shiho into the bedroom and they sat down.

Kamiya Miho looked around at the girl in front of her, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became. She asked, "Shiho, Yuya doesn't bully you, does he?"

Miyano Shiho quickly shook her head: "No, he is very nice to me." Of course there was bullying, but how could one say that kind of bullying?

Kamiya Miho nodded slightly: "I don't think he would dare to do that." After a pause, she asked tentatively, "Then do you have..."

Miyano Shiho was stunned for a moment, her face turned red, and she shook her head vigorously.

Kamiya Manfan was a little skeptical: "Really?"

Miyano Shiho continued to shake her head.

Kamiya Manfan suddenly felt a little disappointed and muttered quietly: "That's weird. I saw that these two people slept in the same room at home. But it seems that they didn't. Everything I put in the closet is intact."

"But they are young and full of passion, how can they hold back? Is Youya okay? Should we go to a hospital for a checkup some other day?"

Miyano Shiho was stunned. She suspected that she had heard something and asked subconsciously, "Auntie, what did you say?"

Kamiya Miho pretended to cough, and then said: "Auntie doesn't object to you being together, but some things are still a little early for you... Of course, if you can take safety measures, it's not impossible. Auntie is also an experienced person..."

Miyano Shiho was a little dumbfounded. Originally, You was already beginning to feel unsatisfied and wanted to go further. Now even his aunt had no objection, so wasn't he still unscrupulous?

However, I didn’t seem to have any desire to refuse. Could it be that I was also looking forward to it?

Miyano Shiho blushed at her own thoughts and lowered her head shyly.

Kamiya Miho saw Miyano Shiho's expression and knew that this topic was a bit too stimulating for her, but she still had to remind her of some things in advance, so that the young people would not make a mess without knowing the seriousness of the matter and have her, as a mother, to clean it up.

Kamiya Miho held Miyano Shiho's hand and whispered something in her ear.

The more Miyano Shiho listened, the redder her face became, but she still nodded in agreement from time to time.

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Yuya and his father sat on the sofa, occasionally glancing at the two figures busy in the kitchen.

Youye was a little confused. What on earth did these two talk about upstairs? Why did they act so close now?

But it’s better this way, he doesn’t have to worry about the two of them not getting along well.

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law problems exist in every country and every world, but Kamiya Miho obviously doesn't have the kind of attitude where "the thing I hate most about that girl is that I know she's your girlfriend." She should be quite satisfied with Miyano Shiho.

Lunch was ready soon.

Four people sat around the dining table, each with a meal in front of them.

Kamiya Miho smiled and said, "Yuya, you haven't eaten your mother's cooking for a long time, right? Want to try it?"

Youya nodded repeatedly, then picked up his chopsticks but was at a loss - they were all dishes he usually ate, and he couldn't tell which was made by his mother and which was made by Shiho.

So he looked at Kamiya Miho tentatively, but the other party just squinted her eyes and smiled, with no intention of speaking at all.

Youye swallowed his saliva. It was over. It seemed that his mother still hadn't let him go completely and was actually waiting for him here.

Miyano Shiho wanted to remind Yuya, but didn't dare to be too obvious, so she winked at the salmon.

Yuya was immediately moved. He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the salmon - the roast beef next to it, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

Miyano Shiho's mouth twitched slightly and she closed her eyes helplessly.

Yuya closed his eyes and pretended to have eaten something delicious: "It's delicious. Mom, the roast beef you made is still as delicious as always!"

As he was eating, Yuya suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did the beef taste like the one Shiho usually made? ... And why didn't his mother say anything?

Yuya opened his eyes and saw Miyano Shiho looking at him speechlessly, while his mother still had a smile on her face - but wasn't the coldness in this smile too deep?

Kamiya Miho smiled slightly and said, "Unfortunately, this roast beef was made by Shiho."

Youye thought to himself that it was bad, he made a mistake at the first bite.

Miyano Shiho had no choice but to pretend to pick up some food while poking the salmon in front of her.

Kamiya Miho saw it but didn't point it out. Instead, she felt secretly satisfied.

Yuya suddenly realized that he had seen it wrong, so he quickly said: "Hahaha, I was just kidding, of course I know that salmon is made by my mother. Well, the taste is still the same as always, and it can make people feel the deep maternal love contained in it..."

Yuya praised her profusely, using words as exaggerated as possible, and finally made Kamiya Miho smile with satisfaction.

Yuya breathed a sigh of relief, he never thought that just a simple lunch would make it as difficult for him as solving a perfect crime.

Kamiya Miho did not continue to embarrass her son.

The lunch was completed smoothly.

After dinner, the Kamiya couple went to visit their friends and give away souvenirs they brought back from outside.

Yuya slumped down on the sofa, feeling relieved.

Miyano Shiho came over and sat down, gently massaging his shoulders.

Yuya immediately let out a whimper of grievance and snuggled into Miyano Shiho's arms, rubbing against him with satisfaction.

Miyano Shiho found it a little funny and poked his head and said, "I didn't expect that the famous detective who is usually so glorious would have such a side."

Youya yelled, "You don't understand. This is called bloodline suppression. No matter how powerful a person is, they will become a parakeet when facing their own mother."

You also raised his head: "What did my mother say to you upstairs?"

Miyano Shiho's face quickly turned red: "I didn't say anything..."

Youya looked suspicious: "Didn't say anything?" Why are you blushing if I didn't say anything?

Miyano Shiho turned away with a guilty look on her face: "I really didn't say anything..."

You didn't say anything, just stared at her.

Miyano Shiho couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to leave, but Yuya hugged her in his arms.

Yuya lowered his head and blew into her ear, then began to move his hands up and down, and asked softly, "What did you say?"

Miyano Shiho's body trembled slightly, and she felt that she had no strength left in her body. She grabbed Yuya's chest, panting slightly and said, "Don't touch me. I said...she told us to be careful...well...she won't take care of our children..."

You was also dumbfounded, and stopped what he was doing.

"what?"