I was so drunk because of him that I even missed the phone call.
I really don’t know whether I should call you stupid or feel sorry for you. Didn’t I scream happily before? Didn’t I put my hands on my hips and said that I would never show mercy to him? Didn’t I insist on pretending to be an iron lady?
After drinking several cups of cat urine, it seemed like I couldn’t even tell the difference between east, west, and west.
Fortunately, my little boss is sensible, and he fell asleep peacefully after listening to your snoring for most of the night.
People who can take good care of others may not necessarily be able to take good care of themselves. This sentence is indeed true. As soon as the child left, the unhappiness of this down-and-out girl was fully exposed.
I must be holding on very hard usually.
Changing from being the one being cared for to caring for others is not something that can be easily changed in a few months. Don't underestimate the nature of the human body.
"Oh, you drank so much?" Rie Shirasawa looked at the mess on the ground with a headache, and hesitated whether to wake up the drunk woman.
Miyamoto Yukiko was lying on the sofa, her sleeping face was not peaceful, she seemed to have had some bad dream, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her big warm eyes were tightly closed, her beautiful nose was drooping feebly, her sweet little face was
Her mouth was pouted, as if she was struggling to maintain the image of this beautiful face.
She smacked her lips and suddenly turned over, her white and greasy skin surged up like a sea tide and rushed into Shirasawa Rie's sight.
This was the ultimate visual impact in her life. It was so shocking that as a woman, she couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Shirasawa Rie had seen how good Miyamoto Yukiko's figure was in the dressing room. Even if her underwear was tightly wrapped, she would still feel terrified.
Most of the time, Xuezi's clothes were tightly covered from top to bottom. Customers who came to buy clothes would occasionally praise her for her good figure, but she would just smile indifferently. Although everyone only knew that she was good, but she was good.
To what extent, I still don’t have an accurate idea.
Until today, Rie Shirasawa finally understood why this guy often blocked herself so tightly. Not only was his figure good, it could be described as an exaggeration. Even describing it as a devilish figure was weak.
There should be 32E, no, more than that.
For some reason, Shirasawa Rie suddenly thought of bowling.
She wiped her nose and quickly looked away, not daring to look any further. The figure that even women look excited about is really terrifying. Please be sure to wear tight clothes, it can really save a lot of trouble.
Having said that, when Zhisheng is at home, do you dress like this every day? It's too unfair to him. If you want to marry a wife in the future, there are not many people in the world who can match him.
There is a saying that is right. One cannot meet someone who is too amazing too early, otherwise he will not be able to spend the rest of his life peacefully. To him, Zhisheng is a very amazing person in his life. He was so amazing that he once thought he would be
A certain big family placed chess pieces in the human world, and now I don't even bother to look at other children, always feeling that they are childish and boring.
Now, if I work for him honestly and honestly, he will just call me and he will come over.
Sighing, Shirasawa Rie began to collect the beer bottles on the floor. Miyamoto Yukiko drank too much, so let her sleep more. Anyway, there are still people in the store, so it won't be too busy on a rainy day.
After cleaning up the floor, she sat on the sofa and looked at the stock curve chart on her mobile phone. Her boss also shared the investment news last night. He said that his company account would receive several large transfers in the future, so he should pay attention to it at any time.
As the market changes, investment matters will be fully handled by myself, a top student who graduated from the Department of Finance of Tokyo Imperial University.
The boss's meaning can be summarized as follows - Rie-chan, you are already a mature tool person and you must learn to make money for the boss yourself.
Shirasawa Rie is quite happy. She is willing to do anything that can make money. The boss has not mentioned the unpleasantness that happened in the locker room for a long time. He was very convinced by what he did. He slapped him and kept giving him sweets.
She doesn't seem to worry about not being loyal to him.
You must work hard! The salary is not low!
Having said that, he pays Xuezi a salary and he pays himself a salary. Who is the real boss?
Rie Shirasawa looked down at the text messages on her phone.
1:15 a.m. on May 2 ["Boss, there is still a little money left in the company, and I want to use it for stock trading."]
May 2, 1:16 a.m. ["What if I fail?"]
1:16 am on May 2nd【"I will raise my breasts to see you!"】
May 2nd, 1:17 am [“I’m not interested, I’ll keep it as a cutting board.”]
Cutting board?!
What's wrong with the cutting board? It can't be used to cut cucumbers or eggplants!
1:18 am on May 2 ["Don't touch the shares of Sony and Nintendo, and you can do whatever else you want."]
Shirasawa Rie looked at the text message in her hand and chuckled softly.
This is considered as gaining the power of money!
Use money to make money! This is the real accountant!
There is a huge difference in saving money by picking at Sosou like Xuezi! This guy endured the pain and sold all the luxury goods for only a few dollars, but the increase in investment was not as high.
But it's still down-to-earth.
Nowadays, Miyamoto Yukiko's personality change makes Shirasawa Rie a little uncomfortable. In the past, this guy was a big spender, but now he only buys discounted items when buying a bento.
As for your method of saving money, you still want to buy a big house for Yu Bao. You can do it in the year of the monkey, but you can't blame her. This guy has no brains for business, and he is invincible in swordsmanship, but the scars in her heart are too heavy.
She probably doesn't want to go back to the kendo gym anymore, not to mention accepting apprentices and having to provide personal guidance. With her steadfast temperament, she definitely won't be willing to do so. Not only will she not make any money, but she will also be taken advantage of by others, which will be a huge disadvantage.
.
By the way, this guy is very good at sleeping.
Shirasawa Rie stretched out her hand and boldly patted Yukiko's butt: "Slacker, get up."
Miyamoto Yukiko groaned in her sleep, and actually waved her hand twice, just like a little girl throwing a tantrum, without any lethality, but full of boredom.
Ha! Is this guy still angry about getting out of bed?
Shirasawa Rie sighed and walked to the kitchen to open the refrigerator to see if she could make breakfast. She was in a hurry and didn't eat breakfast. She could make it together for two people.
The sound of rice being washed soon came from the kitchen, and the rustling sound mixed with the sound of rain outside the door reached my ears.
Sensing the strange noise, Yukiko Miyamoto sat up as if she had just woken up from a dream, slightly squinting her big drunken eyes, holding her dizzy forehead, looking sideways at the hazy figure in the kitchen, her expression became
He started to panic and said, "Zhisheng, why are you back?"
Rie Shirasawa said nothing.
Haha, I’m just thinking about your baby, right? There’s no one else in my mind?
Miyamoto Yukiko rubbed her eyes, and she could see more clearly this time. The figure from behind was definitely a woman.
This scene seemed familiar and evoked memories deep in her mind. She couldn't help but panic. She hurriedly arranged her nightgown and reached for the wrench under the coffee table.
Rie Shirasawa put the rice in the pot to make porridge, turned around with a smile: "Get up, Yukiko."
Miyamoto Yukiko blinked. Although she didn't understand why Shirasawa Rie appeared here, she felt relieved for a moment. She let go of the wrench and dropped it to the ground with a thud.
Shirasawa Rie also felt a thump in her heart.
This little girl has no grudges against you in the past and no grudges these days. She came to see you early in the morning and even made you breakfast. What do you mean by being a wrench?
"Sorry, I'm too nervous." Miyamoto Yukiko waved her hands and explained. The shock just now mixed with the residual alcohol effect made her brain feel swollen and painful.
She should think of me as a female general, Shirasawa Rie thought in her heart.
Also, Yukiko Miyamoto was fearless before entering the Maple Garden on the Zenith. After exiting, her whole person became inseparable from the person called the female general.
This is the shadow of her life.
Probably only when the female general dies can she completely come out.
But even so, her courage is very admirable. After all, in her youth, she faced the top throne in Tokyo, and there was no one among them. If she was not an old employee of her family, she might not be able to do it in this life.
You can't be exposed to things that are difficult for ordinary people to experience.
"Go wash up and get ready for dinner." Shirasawa Rie said, "All debt collection calls from the bank have been made to the store. I will accompany you to meet the creditors after dinner."
"Um......"
The two people quickly sat at the dining table, with a bowl of millet porridge and a few plates of pickled radish in front of each other. They were all appetizing side dishes that could also satisfy a drunken stomach.
"Did you see your childish speech last night?" Rie Shirasawa asked.
Miyamoto Yukiko, who was drinking porridge, was startled and quickly put down the bowl: "Has he come on stage?"
"You don't know?" Rie Shirasawa raised her eyebrows and whispered.
Miyamoto Yukiko shook her head sadly. Yesterday, she heard a singer from the Red and White Song Festival. She listened while drinking. The loneliness in the empty living room enveloped her. She kept drinking, trying to drive away all the unhappiness.
As I drank, my consciousness went blank.
"I've convinced you. The kid must be looking forward to what you see. Forget it, there will be a replay tonight, and it will be the same if you make up for it." Shirasawa Rie said.
"I'm sorry." Yukiko Miyamoto lowered her head.
"Stop looking so depressed. I can't stand it anymore. I just want to call your family treasure. If that doesn't work, ask him to take leave and come back to see you. Look, you're acting like you're parting from life or death. You
Didn't you say you want to watch him go far away? It's just a district away and you are half dead. If he really has the ability to go to a larger world in the future, do you think you will still be alive?" Bai Bai
Ze Rie said angrily.
"I didn't miss him, I just felt so tired, as if I suddenly had no support." Yukiko Miyamoto said softly.
"You have a tough mouth, you are not a good liar."
"Rie, tell me, what does it feel like to be alone?"
"Don't ask me, just look in the mirror and you will know."
Shirasawa Rie sighed quietly, "Xuezi, you can't do this, you always give me the feeling that you will never grow up. You have to grow up, even if he is not by your side, you have to learn to be strong.
It’s not like anyone in this world can’t survive without someone else.”
I really can't live without him.
Miyamoto Yukiko looked at the rice porridge in the bowl in silence. She remembered that when she was sick as a child, her mother would cook sweet porridge for her, with a flower petal placed on the porridge. It was strange, maybe it was a psychological effect.
After drinking the porridge, her illness will quickly recover, and she can continue to hug her mother's neck and act like a baby.
Time passed, and she thought she would never have that kind of porridge again in her life. It wasn't until Yuxian Zhisheng made breakfast for her last time, and she drank the bowl of porridge cleanly like she did when she was a child, that she realized that porridge and
Porridge is no different. What is different is the difference between people. Some people are very important, connected to life, and involved in a destiny that transcends everything.
It's like two magnets. The closer they are, the stronger the feeling. Until they are far apart and the magnetism completely dissipates, pain will follow one after another.
"Why are you crying again after eating?" Shirasawa Rie sighed, walked over and buried Yukiko's head in her arms, "Seeing you cry makes me feel more uncomfortable than myself."
This woman is not considered fragile, but she still cannot learn to say goodbye.
"I'm sorry, I remembered what happened before." Miyamoto Yukiko sobbed in her arms.
"If you should forget about the past, forget about it. You have already agreed to move on." Rie Shirasawa said softly, "Don't think about anything else now. Let's solve the current predicament step by step."
"Yeah." Miyamoto Yukiko wiped her tears.
"You only pretend to be strong in front of that child, but you are still vulnerable in front of others. Cheer up early, Xuezi, we all want to see the bravery you have shown on the road to swordsmanship."
Shirasawa Rie smiled.
"The child is working hard for this family. If you don't want to give up, it will make you feel better if you think about it this way. He took the initiative to go out because of you. Don't you feel happy?"
"I'm very happy." Yukiko Miyamoto burst into tears and smiled.
"Don't drink these things from now on." Shirasawa Rie threw the beer on the coffee table into the trash can.
The car stopped at the entrance of Tokyo Daiichi Bank in Narita Ward.
The creditors have been waiting for a long time, and the bank notary is waiting quietly.
Shirasawa Rie took off her brown sunglasses and looked disdainfully at the eager creditors. Behind her was Yukiko Miyamoto, carrying a bag of money.
The money was all hard-earned money, and she was really reluctant to part with it.
If she doesn't want to repay the money, she really doesn't have to, but just like she has made up her mind, this money can buy time to accompany him. If the female general is really still watching her secretly, she can only use
To balance these two forces, she didn't dare to gamble. This was a lifelong bet, and if anything went wrong, it would be irreversible.
"Ms. Miyamoto," Okuhata said happily.
Today, he specially combed his hair and applied a lot of hairspray to make it look shiny. In order to cover the bumps on his face, he also applied some white powder. His suit was also carefully selected, and it was all brand-name from top to bottom.
The Okuhata family's martial arts gym was also destroyed by Miyamoto Masao. He also came to collect debts. One person is not enough. People on his side were hesitant at first and felt that the money should not be asked for.
, after all, it is a bet between samurai families, if you lose, you lose.
Okuhata Ruo did ideological work one by one, saying that the samurai spirit was already a product of the old times.
She is already dead. No one can protect her. You are afraid of her. Just force her to get the money. I will take charge of the lawsuit!
In order to win this lawsuit, he really gave a lot of gifts and found a lot of connections to build relationships with several judges in the Narita District Supreme Court.
Unexpectedly, I actually won the battle and got the verdict. Sure enough, in this era, money can make all the difference, and the money was really not wasted.
