A few days later, one morning, Rie Sakai put a copy of "Weekly Bunharu" in front of him before he sat down.

Masayoshi Kishimoto, who was sitting in the small dining room on the first floor and had just started breakfast, looked down at the photos on the magazine, and couldn't deny it, after all, he was clearly photographed at night with Kyoko Fukada holding her right arm with her hands.

He put down the knife and fork he had just picked up, and then picked up the "Weekly Wenchun" on the desktop with his right hand, and looked at the text on it a little carefully.

"Don't tell me it's not you. It's just that you look alike. Rie Sakai was interrogating the murder suspect like a judge.

"That's right, the man on the cover of "Weekly Wenchun" is none other than my Masayoshi Kishimoto. I really didn't expect to be able to appear in this kind of gossip publication. Kishimoto smiled knowingly.

"You can still laugh. Do you have any shame?" said Rie Sakai indignantly.

"Neuropathy. Kyoko Fukada and I didn't do anything. Kishimoto took the initiative to argue.

"You didn't do anything, and you were still photographed with such intimate behavior?" Rie Sakai replied unsatisfied.

"This either means that I am weighty enough to be followed by people with ulterior motives, or Kyoko Fukada is so famous that she was secretly photographed by a professional paparazzi.

If it were the former case, I would have caused Kyoko Fukada to be involved. In the latter case, I would have lost Kyoko Fukada, and I would have been able to make a name for myself. Kishimoto analyzed.

"On a big night, you guys and widows are together, and you don't do anything, who are you fooling?" said Rie Sakai without believing it at all.

"She and I had dinner at a membership-only sushi restaurant in Minato, and we chatted a little bit more because we hadn't seen each other for a long time, and that's it.

When I went out, she had to hold my right arm, what could I do? Could it be that I wouldn't let her hold it?

Others don't mind a popular celebrity spreading scandals, what else do I have to be reserved as a big man? Could it be that you wish I had something with Kyoko Fukada?

You may not really want to hear me tell you with your own ears that I was photographed when I came out of the room with her. It's unlucky, I'm definitely going to have to pay more attention next time. Masayoshi Kishimoto looked into her eyes, not hiding or running away.

"You really didn't lie to me?" asked Rie Sakai suspiciously.

"First of all, you tell me, what's the good of lying to you?"

Rie Sakai was speechless for a while, and she really couldn't say what good he would do if he really lied to himself. Her mind was immediately shaken, and although she didn't admit it verbally, she began to blame herself in her heart for how easily she believed what was written in "Weekly Wenchun".

These gossip news that you don't have should not be something you care about. She felt that she was wrong, and Kishimoto said, "I'm sorry. ”

"I'm sorry, it's over? Kishimoto said with a pretended expression of reluctance.

"So what else do you want?" Rie Sakai blurted out.

Kishimoto Masayoshi deliberately rubbed his hands exaggeratedly, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "I really want to do the wronged thing with you?"

Rie Sakai instantly understood what he meant by the thing. She couldn't help but blushed a little and said, "Dream it!"

"Reasonable, okay? We've been living together for almost three years. Now, don't talk about doing that with you once, I haven't even kissed your little mouth. At most, it's a little hand.

At such a slow pace of progress, it may not be that we will be able to sleep together until we are seventy or eighty?"

"Why is your mind full of unhealthy thoughts? No, why do you always have such a strong desire to possess me completely?" said Rie Sakai seriously.

"When a man sees a beautiful woman, if he has that kind of thought, it means that he is a normal man. If a man has seen a woman many times and has not even thought that once, it does not mean that he is abnormal, but only that that woman is not his cup of tea.

I won't say we still have a marriage contract. In terms of inputs and outputs alone, I'm the only thing I'm doing with you that is completely disproportionate.

It's been so long, what I do to you, you should still have more or less a clue in your heart!" Kishimoto said slowly.

"What, do you regret it?" Rie Sakai naturally had a lot in her heart. She was forced into a corner, and she used the skills unique to beautiful women, which was quite unreasonable and counterattacked.

"It's a little. Kishimoto said bluntly.

"Hmph...... No perseverance. You can't even pass such a small test, and you still expect me to entrust you with your life?" said Rie Sakai with another Jedi counter.

"Is this a minor test? It's just wishful thinking that you've imposed on others. Kishimoto said in a confrontational manner.

"I see. Don't you just want to sleep with me? Now, I can give it to you. Rie Sakai said without a smile on her face.

"Traps, traps for sure. Kishimoto didn't believe it.

"Here you go! You feel like you're losing money again. What do you mean by that?" said Rie Sakai with her hands outstretched.

"Then let me ask you, why did you suddenly change your sex today? Is it because of the things written in Weekly Wenchun that you began to have a sense of crisis?" asked Kishimoto with a smile.

Rie Sakai refused to admit that he was worried about his heart, "I look at you pitiful." Besides, I also saw it.

Since fate has arranged it like this, I will be your person sooner or later, so let it be you! In the future, if you want to eat secretly, then please wipe your mouth clean after eating, and don't let me know. ”

"Huh...... I'm not used to the way you look. Do you have a pair of sharp scissors hidden under your pillow?" Kishimoto said half-seriously and half-jokingly.

"Am I such an unbearable wicked woman in your mind? You only remember what I have done badly to you, and take my kindness to you for granted. Rie Sakai frowned.

"That means I treat you as family from the bottom of my heart. If you respect each other, you are not a family member, but a guest. Kishimoto smiled.

"I'm too lazy to tell you. You'd better hurry up and eat. Otherwise, you will be late for work. Rie Sakai habitually glanced at him.