235. How can there be green tea that does not pursue profit
When it gets colder, the more you crave warmth. For example, it's freezing and snowy outside, but as long as you get home and squat by the fireplace, you will feel a sense of peace of mind wrapped in warmth.
The temperature under the quilt is hot and comfortable.
Minamoto Yorimitsu turned off the screen of his mobile phone, leaned his back against the head of the bed, looked down, and said aloud: "You're awake."
Shuizawa Xiaye, who had just woken up, had bleary eyes. She feebly used her fingers to move away the few strands of hair covering her face, and hugged his body again, seeking a warmer embrace. It seemed that she had just woken up and had no strength to answer.
She was like a lazy cat, curled up in Minamoto Laiguang's arms, her crystal-clear and slender eyelashes trembling.
Even though a long time had passed, some of her hair on her temples was still sticky with dried sweat. Minamoto no Laiguang touched it lightly with her fingers, and she hugged her tighter after feeling it.
"Would you like to get up now and have something to eat?" Minamoto Yorimitsu felt that her breathing was steady and knew that she was almost awake. He looked up at the time and asked.
"I'm a little tired, just wait a moment."
After replying in a soft voice, she slowly opened her charming eyes and asked softly: "You are much better than last time. Did you train specifically for me?"
"Probably, maybe, not just for you."
Minamoto Yorimitsu answered after thinking carefully.
Mizusawa Xiaye was silent for a moment.
Then with a fierce push, Minamoto Yorimitsu was driven out of the quilt, his face expressionless.
"You really disgrace the scenery. You finally had some peace of mind, but you have to destroy everything."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't care when he saw this.
It seemed as if he had broken free from his restraints.
He picked up the pants next to him and started to put them on.
Mizusawa Natsuye's eyelids jumped wildly when she saw his familiar movements, all her good mood was wiped out, and she felt the same sense of déjà vu as last time.
She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and looked at Minamoto Noraiguang coldly, with a rare indifference in her expression.
Minamoto Yorimitsu, who had already put on his clothes, could also detect the malicious gaze behind him, but he didn't pay attention, and instead gradually smiled in his heart.
Facing the sugar-coated bullets of Big Green Tea, he set up rules for himself and had his own code of conduct.
Eat the sugar coating, but don’t want the cannonballs.
No matter how beautiful the great master is, he must always stay awake and understand that he has the mission to fight against the entire tea ceremony, and cannot hang himself on a single piece of green tea.
"By the way, do you admit it now?"
Looking at the heartless back of the other party when he woke up, Mizusawa Natsuye suddenly asked with a cold face after a while.
Minamoto Yorimitsu paused for a moment, but quickly put on his coat and turned his back to her and asked: "Admit what?"
"There are things you can't control."
Mizusawa Natsuye stood up slightly, leaned against the bedside and said, "Obviously, he jumped down to save me yesterday. Although the specialist was forced to do so, it makes sense not to save me."
"If it's true of a man, I really can't control this kind of thing." Minamoto no Yorimitsu was silent for a moment.
When Mizuze Xiaye heard this, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.
It seems that the answer has been obtained.
He just held his chin and looked at him with a smile.
Buzz——
The phone in his pocket vibrated.
Minamoto Yoriguang's fingers subconsciously touched the phone, glanced at her sideways and said, "I'm going out."
"Are you tired of it so quickly?"
"I'm going to make arrangements for the return trip." Minamoto Norimitsu took out his mobile phone and said while swiping his finger across the screen: "Do you plan to stay here longer? You can give me a specific time."
One of the two previous requests was to stay with her for a few days, but I don’t know exactly what to do.
Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing.
The debt of gratitude is the last thing that can't be measured in numbers, and the other party doesn't owe her anything, so Minamoto norimitsu can't ignore the favor that the other party did last time.
Like this weird green tea.
It would be weird if he didn't have some quirks.
However, what Minamoto Yorimitsu didn't expect was that Mizusawa Natsuye shook his head: "I already got the answer."
Minamoto Yorimitsu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.
At the same time, I had doubts in my heart.
Green tea has always been worthless.
Yoshikawa Yumi treats him as a bank, Yoshikage Tenkai deliberately approaches him because of his material conditions, Oyakubaucha Chaon is willing to put down his dignity for the sake of his future, and Kamiya Aiko trades in order to obtain Oyakubaucha Chaon.
Even the Holy Son of Kamiya has his own considerations and stops at equal transactions in business.
People like Mizusawa Natsuye, as a single wife of a wealthy family and in control of themselves, would not waste time and energy on others for no reason.
As for the Holy Son of Qi Shen Valley, he didn't quite believe that he was being treated so generously.
Unless she is the kind of person Kamiya Seiko said she was.
Minamoto Laiguang thought for a while, but after not finding an answer, he looked sideways at her: "Then I'll make arrangements first."
Not only the itinerary, but also the message that Hehe just sent, he had to go and understand it first.
But before I could leave the room.
Shuizawa Xiaye called him again.
"Specialist, our previous deal was against the spirit of the contract. Do you want to re-sign it with me?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu felt confused. He put his hands into his pockets and turned around completely to look at Mizusawa Natsuye.
"I've got everything I deserve. There's nothing left in Miss Mizusawa that I can miss. Besides, you're a disaster. I'm really worried about dating you."
Frankly speaking, the investment-to-income ratio on Grand Master is too low. Although the quality is good, it is not as good as ordinary green tea. It is better to give up early.
"I like the comment about Huoshui very much." Mizusawa Xiaye flipped her hair and lay down in a more comfortable position: "But if you leave me when I am interested, you may provoke a very narrow-minded woman."
The atmosphere was supposed to be ambiguous, but coupled with her inexplicable tone and the vague danger in her eyes, it became more threatening.
"Huh? You want to take revenge on me? Really?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his eyebrows, first answered with a smile, then directly raised his steps and walked back to the bed, standing directly and holding her face with both hands.
"What do you want to do!?" Mizusawa Xiaye was stunned.
Keeping a decent smile on his face, Minamoto Yorimitsu gently stroked the side of her face and asked in a meaningful tone: "Didn't you just say you wanted to take revenge on me?"
"I like to take precautions before things happen, and I am also very cautious, so before I know that others may retaliate against me, I usually strike first."
As he spoke slowly, he brought Mizusawa Xiaye, who was clenching the quilt, closer, and lightly touched her lips with his fingers, as if to hint something.
He didn't hear any reaction, and Minamoto Noraimitsu didn't stop the movements of his hands. He started to touch his belt with his backhand to counter the threat she just said.
"I didn't mean that." Mizusawa Xia Ye's childish thoughts shrank, and at the critical moment, he finally chose to follow his heart.
Minamoto norimitsu's movements slowed down for a moment.
After a few seconds, he let go.
He lowered his head and looked at her, smiled and spoke.
"I also have a strong desire for revenge. Miss Mizusawa is a smart person and probably won't do anything stupid."
There is no one who is not smart in green tea.
He does not accept any threats. Even if his skills are not as good as those of the great master, he still has the right to turn the table over.
However, just when he thought that the other party had finally settled down, Mizusawa Xiaye raised his head and said with a tone of determination: "Let me have a child."
"Why?" Minamoto Yorimitsu was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
"This is also a transaction. I am more greedy for professional things, and I don't believe what other people say about your background, so I want to devour the property openly. Only the crystallization of love is the right way."
As if the last mask had been lifted, Mizusawa Natsuye's tone gradually calmed down, and she told her purpose as calmly as if she was discussing a business deal.
"Are we going to say next that the child will follow your surname Mizusawa, or do we have to register for marriage?"
Listening to this familiar unfolding, Minamoto Yorimitsu tapped his fingers on the clothes regularly, nodded along the way, and even asked with a smile in the end.
"Of course not." Mizusawa Natsuye looked at him strangely and said, "Who would accept such a stupid request? How could I possibly make it?"
Your best friend's father is so stupid.
Minamoto Yorimitsu was a little surprised when he heard this.
After quietly staring at the other person's face for a while, he became slightly interested, and then asked: "What do you want to do?"
"Of course I try my best to satisfy you with this kind of thing."
Mizusawa Natsuye looked around, picked up her messy clothes and put them on. Now she was no longer afraid of being seen by him. Instead, she had seen everything she needed to see.
"There is no need for you to marry me. The child can also have your surname and I am yours, but the child must have 100% inheritance rights. In addition, it cannot prevent me from meeting him or affect our mother-child relationship."
"Sounds very tempting." Minamoto Noraimitsu said thoughtfully, "But I still choose to refuse the transaction."
"Did I not do enough?"
Mizusawa put on her pajamas in the summer night, stretched out her white toes and put on her shoes, then sat on the edge of the bed with her hair tied up.
She put her hands on her legs and looked up at him.
This kind of sitting posture will obviously make Minamoto Yorimitsu, who is standing looking down at her, feel good, and even give her the confidence to take the initiative, thus reducing her own sense of deliberateness.
Minamoto Yorimitsu lowered his head slightly, aware of his little thoughts, but still said without changing his expression:
"Of course not. In fact, you are right. I really don't care much about these external things. It doesn't matter who inherits them after I die. But I don't want to have a child to restrain me at such a young age."
"I can be a caring mother."
Mizusawa Natsuye smiled slightly and gathered her hair on the right side of her shoulder. The silk pajamas were of course home clothes, which gave her a sense of familiarity as a wife.
Even her eyes became gentle and clear in an instant, giving her the demeanor of a lady next door.
It only took a short two or three seconds to change postures calmly, from the original charming temperament to a demure one. This is not a good foundation.
I seem to understand why the rewards given by the simulator last time were micro-expressions and micro-actions.
"Are you considering the problems after the child is born?"
Mizusawa Xiaye sat beside the bed, thought seriously for a moment, and finally raised her head and said softly:
"You don't have to take care of your children. You don't even have to ask about them. It won't affect your life."
She looked a little hesitant, as if she had some difficulty doing this. Maybe she was worried that the child would not grow up healthy, or maybe she was raising it alone and had some financial problems.
However, these micro-expressions of hers seemed to be fake at first glance, and at the same time, she was very emotional in her heart.
In the past, I was regarded as being taken advantage of by other green teas to take over other men's and children's affairs. However, now, I am frequently asked for my bloodline. I have managed to survive and get rid of my status as a licking dog.
"There's no need to say this." Minamoto Norimitsu came to his senses and waved his hand to expose her directly: "I jumped into the lake yesterday just to test my sense of responsibility. I knew I wouldn't do that but used it as a bargaining chip.
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Now when I think about it, everything can be connected together.
Grandmaster Mizusawa is truly terrifying!
He even dared to put his life on the line just to test his sense of responsibility and pave the way for this deal. This kind of courage and determination was inferior to him.
So green tea is indeed profit-seeking.
Like the master who takes a long-term approach to catch the big fish and uses gentle means to gain a place in his place, the kid like Xiao Teng should have more personal feelings.
And Mizusawa Natsuye got it right in one step.
But if you think about it with a dark mind.
There could also be very dire consequences.
You can trick him into giving birth to the child with tempting terms, and you might fall out with him later.
After all, she also knows her sense of responsibility.
When that time comes, with the grand master's deep city, the initiative will no longer lie with him.
"Oops! I was caught trying to be clever."
Mizusawa Xiaye looked surprised, stood up with a smile, and returned to her usual posture:
"If you agree, I will not interfere in any of your private life, and I will do whatever you want."
Her request for Yuanyuan Laiguang, of course, includes herself as mentioned before, which is already full of sincerity.
To be honest, it's quite exciting.
After all, if you think about it from another person's perspective, you will have a unique sense of satisfaction both physically and mentally when you have a wealthy wife with countless halos around your head.
"What if I don't agree?"
"Then I will have no choice but to pester you."
"If you don't mind the trouble and are willing to waste time and energy, then I'm not afraid of your entanglement."
After speaking, Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at Mizusawa Natsuye.
Mizusawa Natsuye also looked at him.
The two looked at each other speechlessly.
The atmosphere turned from ambiguous to tense.
This too straightforward rejection was already a matter of face, and Mizusawa Xiaye smiled even brighter.
Dongdongdong——
Suddenly there was a knock on the closed door.
Mizusawa Natsuye withdrew her eyes.
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at him deeply, and without saying anything else, he walked to the entrance and opened the door, and then he saw a nervous Hehe.
"Lai Guang, I have something to tell you."
Hehe Zhengying said hurriedly when he saw him just now.
Minamoto Yorimitsu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little confused, and asked in a steady voice: "What's the matter?"
He Guzhengying was about to answer, but his eyes caught a glimpse of Mizusawa Xiaye in the room, he opened his mouth and stumbled: "Uh, Mizusawa-san is here too, otherwise you..."
"Yuanjun, it's me."
Before He Yazhengying could finish what he said, a familiar voice came from the corridor, gradually becoming clearer from far to near, until he walked into the room.
"Goyaobao-san?"
"it's me."
Oyakubag Chayin was wearing a white cotton coat, and her elegant figure stood in front of the door, but her eyes were looking into the room: "Good morning, excuse me, who is this?"