Chapter 305 305. You can’t break the tricks taught by a master.
There is nothing more joyful than being about to marry a beautiful wife, and besides being beautiful, this wife also has a unique personality.
Apart from the internal conditions, that dazzling halo is also what many people dream of.
Opening the curtains and looking at the clear, cloudless sky outside the window, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was not too distracted by the seemingly hastily concluded engagement. Instead, he looked at the white clouds in the distance and stood by the window, thinking silently for a while.
The scene from last night came to mind.
Every training of blood and fire is an unforgettable memory for him, but correspondingly, it is also a heavy responsibility that cannot be avoided at all.
"Xiao Teng, Cha Yin, Tian Hai."
Minamoto Noraimitsu looked out the window and whispered.
The triangle relationship is the most stable.
But this stability also requires a stress point.
Rather than trying your best to maintain the relationship yourself.
It is better to introduce external forces to break the situation.
By the definition of management, his marriage to Seiko Kamiya can be regarded as an external recruitment.
One of the advantages of external recruitment.
It means that it can calm down the tension among internal competitors. After all, internal competition is for the top position. If the position is gone, there will naturally be no more tension.
It's just that this tests the ability of external personnel.
But since the candidate was Kamiya Seiko, Minamoto Yorimitsu felt in his heart that there would be no problems.
Minamoto Yorimitsu checked the time, took out his mobile phone and found several missed calls. He looked closely and saw that they were all from Tianhai. He was stunned for a moment and thought to himself that something was wrong. He forgot to mention it in advance before leaving last night.
Seeing that the recent missed call was still there late last night, he thought for a moment and decided to go back directly.
Kamiya's house is very close to Juranting, and we can walk there within ten minutes. Instead of explaining it on the phone, it would be better to go home and explain it in person.
After tidying up his clothes, Minamoto no Yorimitsu opened the door and walked out of the room, and went downstairs along the three-story spiral staircase. The familiar figure of Seiko Kamiya appeared in his sight. Just before he was about to say hello, he saw another sight on the sofa that gradually appeared in his field of vision.
A charming and enchanting figure.
Following his gaze, the charming figure seemed to be aware of it, and turned her head slightly to meet his gaze.
After a brief moment of surprise, the charming lady crossed her legs and her eyes were filled with amusement. She didn't say hello until Minamoto no Yorimitsu came down the stairs and came closer.
"Specialist Yuan, good morning."
"Well good morning."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu responded, looking a little absent-minded, mainly because he was amazed by Mizusawa Natsuye.
Look at Mizusawa Xiaye's clothes.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu knew that this outfit was extremely elegant, and it was different from the previous oiran attire. It was rare for her to wear this kind of Western-style clothing after taking off her kimono.
This slim-fitting black skirt with a waist that focuses on beauty and elegance has the feeling of a castle princess turning into black.
Moreover, the patterns and trimmings all over the body are just right and do not look complicated at all, which reflects the ingenuity of the designer. The neck ring with black lace pattern on the snow-white goose neck adds a mysterious color.
Pure white silk elbow-length gloves and black silk running through her legs. If she can be paired with a foreign hat, I am afraid no one will deny that she is an aristocratic lady.
Such eye-catching clothes, coupled with the noble temperament of Mizusawa Natsuye, she is like a focus, exuding her own aura all the time, making people unable to take their eyes away.
[The dislike level of Seiko Kamiya has increased slightly!]
[Dislikeability has been reversed into rewards!]
[Please pay attention to the inventory check!]
The sudden prompt box brought Minamoto Yorimitsu back to her senses as she was immersed in admiring the beauty of Mizusawa's summer night clothes.
Then he felt something like a thorn in his back.
Looking sideways for a moment, he noticed that Seiko Kamiya, who had his hair tied back, was drinking tea from a teacup with expressionless hands at the end of the sofa.
"Why did you show up at the Son's house?"
Shuizawa Xiaye asked with a smile while sitting there.
Her raised foot swayed slightly.
The black silk between the calves was caressing silently.
"That won't bother you."
Before Yorimitsu Minamoto could speak, Seiko Kamiya put down the teacup in his hand and spoke softly.
"Oops! Let me ask what's wrong?" Mizusawa Xiaye looked dissatisfied, pressing his chin with the back of his hand, looking at them with interested eyes: "Did you make any ulterior transactions last night?"
Can you discover this?
Minamoto Yorimitsu was a little surprised.
But he didn't speak.
"Are you here to see me today, or are you here to find fault with me? He has nothing to do with you here."
"I'm just curious!" Mizusawa Xiaye's legs seemed to be tired from shaking, and the back of the slender hand supporting the chin was withdrawn, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised as he said.
"Curiosity doesn't just kill the cat."
Holy Son Kamiya replied calmly.
Her unceremonious answer.
It was a bit unexpected for Mizusawa Natsuye.
You must know that before Yorimitsu Minamoto appeared, they were still talking well, but everything changed as soon as he appeared.
She was thinking to herself.
He glanced to the side imperceptibly.
But Nen Chun still asked back.
"Can you still kill me?"
"You never know one day you will fall into a trap."
The smile on Mizusawa Natsuye's charming cheeks slowly faded away. People who know her well know that she is starting to take things seriously: "I believe you won't, Shengzi. After all, when we were children, we went to the park to pee, and I peeed."
Even though it's on the back of your hand, you're not that angry."
"That's because you always get angry. Father said that the cold caused your illness, and it hasn't been cured yet."
Seiko Kamiya cast a sidelong glance at her, his beautiful face still calm, and grabbing onto Mizusawa Xiaye's embarrassing incident was just another trivial matter.
Mizusawa Xiaye's face changed slightly, and her smile gradually disappeared: "Does the Holy Son want to check it out later?"
"Forget it, it should be cured." Shengzi Shengzi thought for a while and said in a very determined tone: "After all, technology is so advanced now that you don't have to be afraid of any disease, so it doesn't matter if you let go."
Mizusawa Xiaye's face darkened, and a layer of gloom appeared in his eyes, but a smile soon bloomed again on his face: "Then has the Holy Son been cured of constipation since childhood?"
"Of course it's cured." Seiko Kamiya's hand holding the teacup trembled, and then he put it down as if nothing had happened.
Mizusawa Natsuye narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly and caught her small movements. Her original fake smile turned into a real smile: "That's right, but you still have to pay attention to your diet and don't like vegetables. When we went to the river to play
, I even called an ambulance when you couldn’t pull him out.”
"That was how long ago." Shengzi Shengzi looked sad and turned to stare at her face.
Although her tone was still very calm.
But Minamoto Yorimitsu could tell that her expression had changed, and it was more than a little bit worse than before.
However, Holy Son Kamiya's face became even worse.
Mizusawa Natsuye's smile is so genuine.
The beautiful counterattack made her regain her confidence. She tapped her red lips with her delicate fingers and said tit for tat: "These are all good memories. I remember them vividly. Don't you also remember my things clearly?"
Seiko Kamiya stared into her eyes and remained silent.
Mizusawa Natsuye puffed up her chest.
The two people's eyes collided in mid-air. If the eyes could be transformed into reality, Minamoto no Yorimitsu estimated that the living room of Kamiya's house would be filled with swords and swords at this moment.
Minamoto no Laiguang couldn't take it in.
There is simply too much information loaded.
It’s all tricks taught by a master that can’t be broken!
This is both constipation and yellow urine.
Doesn’t it mean that beautiful women have no flaws?
It was indeed hard for him to imagine what it would be like for the beautiful face of Seiko Kamiya to be red due to constipation. It was probably quite rare.
As for Mizuze Xia Ye getting angry.
Minamoto Yorimitsu suspected that in addition to her having this problem, it was also a metaphor for something bad.
certainly.
Just this unspeakable secret was revealed.
It's enough to kill people.
After all, even people like Seiko Kamiya and Natsuya Mizusawa, who are in their thirties and are ladies in their thirties, look ugly when they hear their unspeakable shame being told.
If this were replaced by Sakichu Kodou.
He probably covered his face and buried his head in his legs.
But this time they were evenly matched.
This gave Minamoto Yorimitsu a clear understanding.
In terms of relationship and origin, Kamiya Seiko and Mizusawa Natsuya are more profound than Goyakubag Chaon and Kamiya Aiko, and they are definitely childhood sweethearts.
The young ladies from the same well-known families are not just vases to be placed by others. They are similar in every aspect.
In terms of personality, Kamiya Seiko is definitely more conservative than Mizusawa Natsuya, and their work styles can be said to be completely opposite. Their friendship seems to be very unharmonious, but they can always keep in touch.
But to be honest, no one is easy to mess with.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu took a deep breath, glanced at the maid who was just bringing snacks on the tea tray, and said at every opportunity: "If you have anything to do, you can talk first. I'm going home first. There are still some troubles at home that I haven't solved yet."
After saying that, he turned around without changing his expression, preparing to leave, but in the blink of an eye, two loud shouts stopped him.
"Don't leave!"
"Wait a moment."
With a crash, the tea tray in the maid's hand slipped instantly, and pieces of delicate snacks fell to the wooden floor, with sweet powder sprinkled everywhere.
The young maid's legs suddenly went weak.
His body trembled as he squatted down and picked up the snacks with a panicked expression. However, it seemed that he was too nervous and lost control of his hands, so the snacks were crushed.
"sorry Sorry sorry"
The young maid's forehead was soaked in cold sweat. She was obviously frightened. She sat on the ground with her legs splayed inward until an older maid walked in quickly and looked at Kamiya Seiko nervously.
When the older maid was about to speak, Seiko Kamiya waved her hand expressionlessly: "Everyone, please go down."
After hearing this, the older maid quickly stood up.
The young maid felt as if she had been granted amnesty.
Seeing this, Minamoto Yorimitsu lowered his head slightly and wanted to follow, but was stared at by two eyes at the same time.
He stood there and sighed.
Then he turned around, followed the line of sight of Seiko Kamiya, took out his phone, and pointed at the screen. The latter's eyes flickered for a moment, and his expression was slightly more relaxed than before.
After a moment, she nodded slightly.
Minamoto Yorimitsu nodded and stepped forward with confidence to leave, but Mizusawa Natsuye immediately stopped him.
"Why are you leaving in such a hurry, Special Agent?"
"It shouldn't be anything important, right?"
"Don't you think it's a nice sight to see two beautiful women quarreling because of you? Or do you think that neither of us can catch your eye?"
With light steps, Mizusawa Natsuye got up from the sofa and walked slowly in front of him. A sweet and sweet fragrance blew into her face, making her heart itch.
Black and white have always been classic contrasting colors.
The black lace collar on her snow-white neck was exquisite. She folded her hands on her lower abdomen and bowed slightly to him when she came closer. The etiquette around her made it impossible to fault her, making her look like an aristocratic lady.
He just blew a breath into his ear.
Just let Minamoto Yorimitsu directly numb half of his body.
Take one step forward.
The realm of the Grand Master unfolds invisibly.
However, just when Mizusawa Natsuye was about to reach out with her usual smile and touch Minamoto Noraimitsu's skin with her soft fingertips, an arm suddenly appeared in front of her eyes and grabbed her quickly and firmly.
The air seemed to be filled with glue.
It's so sticky that it feels like time has stood still.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu looked at the two hands in front of him.
He also saw Mizusawa Xiaye, who was originally planning to show off his body wantonly, but now gradually showed a look of shock on his face, and was completely stunned on the spot.
She turned her head in disbelief.
He looked at Holy Son Kamiya with eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.
"what do you mean?"
"It's not interesting." Shengzi Shengzi moved her hand away expressionlessly, and then shook his own hand: "I'm just defending my own rights."
Mizusawa Natsuye's eyelids twitched wildly, and while she was laughing angrily, the corner of her lips also said sarcastically: "Your own rights?"
In fact, she usually doesn't get angry easily.
But today is different.
And it’s not because of Minamoto Yorimitsu.
Instead, she would always take action on what Seiko Kamiya liked, and the latter wouldn't care too much.
But now he suddenly stopped her.
Just like a child getting annoyed at play, even if it wasn't a big deal in the first place, it has become more serious now. Mizusawa Natsuye's extreme stubbornness suddenly appeared.
It was a tit-for-tat confrontation with Seiko Kamiya.
"A strange woman wants to touch my future husband's body with her hands. As his fiancée, it seems only natural for me to reach out and stop her."
Holy Son Kamiya said calmly.
She raised her narrow eyes to meet his gaze.
Mizusawa Natsuye's charming face was stunned.
She suddenly turned her head to look at Minamoto norimitsu.
His eyes were much sharper than before, as if questioning the correctness of his answer.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu nodded seriously.
Mizusawa Natsuye's eyes gradually changed from questioning to suspicion, then from suspicion to hesitation, and finally from hesitation to silence, and she lowered her hand feebly.
She stood there with a gloomy expression on her face.
Even the look in his eyes towards Holy Son Kamiya seemed to be mixed with a sense of anger in addition to surprise.
It was as if she had betrayed herself.
But as a master of tea art, she has extremely strong control over micro-expressions, and the city is as bottomless as her breasts, and it only takes a few seconds for her to return to normal.
"Ha! So that's it. Why didn't you tell me in advance? No wonder the specialist is here today."
"It happened suddenly and I didn't have time to tell you."
"It doesn't matter, it's not too late now. After all, we are not getting married today. When you hold your wedding, I will definitely prepare a big gift."
Mizusawa Natsuye's last words almost popped out from between her teeth, but the soft fake smile on her face never disappeared. She just looked at the two of them deeply after speaking, and then left without saying a word.