Chapter 177: Pretending to be a couple
Saturday, nine a.m. Sakai Chie forcibly dragged Takeshita Kuwasabi into an Armani store first, and changed his sportswear from head to toe and threw it into the trash can outside the store.
When he walked out of the Armani store with her, Takeshita Kusaoji was already in a changed suit and leather shoes. Sakai Chie was beaten by him and did not put a tie on the front of his neck. In order to highlight that she is both formal and can show that she is not a company worker, but a writer, it can be described as painstaking.
Takeshita Kusaoke, who was sitting in the back seat of the president of the Maserati, was very uncomfortable and made one last struggle: "Qianhui, can I not go to see your parents?" It made me really nervous. Otherwise, find someone else to pretend to be a boyfriend and girlfriend with you. Besides, I don't think it's a good idea. ”
Chie Sakai, who was sitting on his right, was not only dressed very formally, but also not casually dressed in makeup and accessories. Three days ago, he told the other party that she won the Kafka Prize for Literature, and mentioned that he had to pretend that his boyfriend went to see his parents.
At that time, I couldn't say anything about her Takeshita grass mustard, but I had to admit that she was eloquent and persuasive. I deeply feel that it is not easy for her, after all, she has been forced by her family again and again to go on a blind date with a man she has never met. Of course, she knows that if a blind date fails, there will naturally be a second and third time...... Until the blind date is successful, and finally enters the palace of marriage.
"I don't care. If you have promised me with your own mouth, then you must keep your promise. Don't mention a gentleman, the horse is difficult to chase. This man has no faith and cannot stand up, so I don't need me to explain it to you! Sakai Chie, who had a rather calm expression on her face, said slowly: "Is it possible, you can see that I married a man who has no feelings?" ”
The heart is quite tangled and contradictory. Takeshita Kusaoke, who couldn't help but get worried, scratched the scalp that was not itchy on the side of his head with his right hand, and wondered: "Bai Fumei, who was born in an old and famous Japanese family like you, should not have the freedom to choose marriage, but will only passively accept a political marriage arranged by the family." How can you use me to prevaricate your parents? Could it be that you fabricated that I am not only from a famous family with a long history of two or three hundred years? And what is the sole legal heir to a great fortune? Like the British Downton Abbey? ”
"What are you thinking about? Political marriages may exist in other homes, but not in ours. As for some old and famous families in Japan, you think my parents don't know! They know a lot better than you do. If I ask you to pretend to be the heir of any of them, that would be tantamount to doing a fool's errand. Even if you pretend to be an upstart, it won't work. Even if my parents didn't know, they would have sent someone to investigate. Chie Sakai, who turned her head to look at him, smiled, "When I told them about you, I didn't lie a word. Don't be pressured, just act in your true colors. ”
The car entered Chuo-ku, in the center of Tokyo. After a period of steady driving, I drove into the Sakai house, which has a traditional Japanese garden with two large wooden doors as the main entrance, and a deep courtyard. After the car was stable, Takeshita Kusaka pushed open the back seat door and walked down slowly. The first thing I felt when I looked at it was that this place was not only N times larger than the Sakurai family I had seen, but also the whole layout was more exquisite and elegant. You don't have to ask Sakai yourself. You can also fully feel that there is a special feeling here that comes from the hands of a famous master.
Takeshita Grass Mustard, who was directly attracted by a big tree not far away, walked straight in front of it and gestured with his arms outstretched. I definitely can't wrap it up. Even if it is two more. Three adults holding hands together may not be able to hold it. Touching his chin with his right hand, he guessed that this deep-rooted tree must be at least two or three hundred years old.
Takeshita grass mustard can't help but think of the sentence that the ancients liked to say, to know if this family is rich or not. Whether there is a background or not, then you have to see if the trees in the mansion are big enough. Trees, especially precious trees, and those that have been around for hundreds of years, are not something that can be done just by spending money and moving.
That is absorbing the essence of the sun and moon between heaven and earth. It doesn't grow into a towering tree overnight. Ancient trees like this one tend to die when they move around. Therefore, the big tree of the Sakai family is no longer the small sapling that grew here or was planted hundreds of years ago, but has witnessed the ups and downs of the family over the past 200 years.
"When I was younger, I used to like to climb on top of it and lie down and read." Sakai Chie, who walked up to him and stopped, looked at this ancient tree of her own family, which was not unfamiliar and could not be more familiar, full of good memories.
"The Shogun Tree is still growing luxuriantly, which fully shows that the Sakai family's luck has not weakened, but it will also flourish." Sixty years old, emaciated, but still in good spirits, and with a kind of old-fashioned British gentlemanly style, Murakami Ryujing bowed to the two of them respectively and smiled: "Miss, welcome home." ”
Sakai Chie, who nodded to him with a smile, said calmly: "Longjing Butler, when are you going to retire from our family?" If you keep doing this, your eldest son won't be able to take your place. Today's young people are anxious to realize their so-called self-worth. ”
"Retirement? I didn't think about it. I think I can still do it for one or twenty years without any problems. Just let my boy wait slowly! I want to see with my own eyes that Miss's children are born, that they grow up happily, and that they start a family. However, there is no more one of them who is as naughty as you were and likes to climb the General's Tree the most. Murakami Tatsui, who has fond memories of the past, has not only worked in this family for more than 40 years, but his father and grandfather have also worked for the Sakai family all their lives.
Sakai Chie, who didn't continue with him endlessly, shifted her attention from him to Takeshita Kusaoke, smiled a lot brighter, and said a pun: "Have you finished reading it?" After that, let's go. If you haven't finished reading it, watch it slowly later. After all, this ancient tree in our family called the Great General will not run away with long legs. (To be continued.) )