The orange sunset, light and shadow blend with each other.

In Kyoto near 6 o'clock, the traffic in front of Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine is endless, and the smoke and fireworks are a little thicker than in the middle of the afternoon, and there is also an endless stream of tourists.

Minamoto Yorimitsu and Seiko Kamiya were sent to the entrance by the elderly priest, and there was no half-word exchange on the way.

Fushimi Ward has a large flow of people.

There are no fewer high-rise buildings standing here.

The glow of the sunset reflects off the dark blue glass windows of the high-rise buildings, giving it a not-so-striking glow, signaling that the sun is coming to an end in Kyoto today.

Seiko Kamiya is wearing a black and red dress, and her slender neck is still fair, like the first snow that has just fallen every winter, which makes people feel graceful when they look at it.

The light makeup and crimson lips on the face exude a unique aura and heart-pounding charm.

Waving his hand at the bodyguard not far away, the Holy Son of Kamiya turned his head and glanced at him: "Do you want to take my car?" ”

"I'll go to the car and get something first, and then tell the driver to come over again, just wait a minute."

Minamoto Yoriko looked at the expressionless Kamiya Seiko and explained, and after the other party nodded his head, he turned around and walked in the direction where Nagayama Ying had parked.

Let Nagayama Ying drive back first.

I took something from the glove box of the passenger seat.

Then he turned back, and under the curious eyes of some tourists, he got into the luxury car of the Holy Son of Kamiya.

As soon as he sat inside, the driver drove the car.

Yuan Laiguang pressed the button on the rear center console to put the pedal, and he was not polite, he directly put his foot up and stretched his stiff body.

It was indeed a hot spring just now.

But it was the first time to soak him in clothes.

Not only did he have to wear clothes that were heavy and fit his skin after being soaked in water, but he also had to be careful that the Great Grandmaster was eyeing him, and to be honest, he was quite tired.

Rolls-Royce's quality control is also very good, and the driver of the Kamiya family is skilled, but just after squinting and resting, Yuan Laiguang has a feeling of wanting to sleep.

It should also be a habit after bathing.

But just as he felt a little sleepy, the sound of the Holy Son of Kamiya like a cold wind on a glacier came to his ears.

"Gen-kun is very interested in Mizusawa-san?"

"It's just that I can't refuse a kind invitation."

Yuan Laiguang opened his eyes, pinched his eyebrows, turned his face and asked, "Is there anything to drink in the car?" ”

"Only cold wine." Seiko Kamiya replied after opening the car refrigerator in the back seat and looking at it.

"That's it."

"Then you might as well drink mineral water."

Kamiya Seiko handed the water over, without any physical contact, his gaze did not linger too much, but asked in a calm voice, "I can't satisfy you?" ”

"What can be satisfied?"

Yuan Laiguang unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and the cold mineral water flowed down his throat, and he felt a lot of energy in an instant.

The bottle cap has a greasy smell, like a gardenia in spring, and I remembered that Kamiya Seiko only pinched the bottle cap just now and handed it over, which should be her usual hand cream.

Compared with the source of the rhetorical question, Kamiya Seiko remembered the scene before the last parting in his mind, and his gaze became more restrained after seeing his indifference.

She turned her head sideways to look out the window.

But after a moment of silence, he spoke again.

"Anyway, even though I've already said it, and made her dangerous in advance, you still choose to follow your heart and have a private tryst, and you don't want to believe me, right?"

"The word tryst, isn't it?"

Yuan Laiguang finished drinking the water, screwed the bottle cap back on, put it on the stuck water level in the rear central control, cocked his feet again, closed his eyes and sighed and said:

"And it's because you reminded me that I couldn't refuse what happened to Mizusawa-san, so I sent the position, please Miss Holy Son come and save me."

After saying this, he paused.

His eyes were slightly open.

Then he glanced at her slightly sideways.

"Good thing you came early."

Hearing this, the Holy Son of Kamiya frowned, his expression was a little dazed, and he felt that this sentence was familiar.

I just remembered what I had just seen.

A subtle feeling welled up in her heart, and she subconsciously raised her finger and touched her lips.

"You're done, aren't you?"

"We didn't have time to do anything."

Yuan Laiguang closed his eyes and vetoed categorically.

"Even you have changed into bathrobes, and you look disheveled, no matter how you look at it, your state is not normal."

As Kamiya Seiko spoke, he opened the car refrigerator and took out a cup and poured himself some cold red wine, as if he suddenly had the intention of drinking.

The wine shakes like a ruby.

Slid over the inside of the glass, leaving a dark and brilliant red, and raised his neck to drink.

"Jealous again?"

"I'm just worried about myself."

Kamiya Seiko didn't seem to want to look at him, and the expression on his face was not shocked, and he lost the shallow smile that was once hypocritical and domineering, and still shook his wine glass to himself and said:

"According to the content of the transaction, we will also have some intimate contact after that, but that is all based on your physical health, if there is a situation, it will be another story."

After that, there was silence in the car.

Minamoto Raiguang opened his eyes.

Then he turned his head to look at her.

And she was still looking out the window.

As a high-end business vehicle, the rear row is undoubtedly a place for conversation, and it is also a space with strong privacy, so there is a special block with the front row.

Like this Rolls-Royce.

There is a glass window between the rear seat and the front driver, and the remote control can be used to control this glass window to switch between transparent and frosted.

Of course, sound can't be avoided.

As a driver at this level, you can basically control when your ears should be deaf.

After a while, Yuan Laiguang took out his mobile phone and looked at the message, replied to the green tea reserve army and asked out loud: "Miss Shengzi thinks I am sick?" ”

"It's hard to have access to someone like Mizusawa-san that I don't think you had before." The tone of the answer given by Seiko Kamiya seemed to be firmly established on this fact.

"We've swapped before."

Yuan Laiguang pondered for a while and said.

As we all know, there are only a few ways for the virus to spread, and the simplest and most direct one, of course, is the transmission of sweat, such as kissing.

Add a few more chances.

Critical hits after the exercise, of course.

And this sentence also obviously made Kamiya Seiko's breathing a little faster, as if she hadn't thought of it before, but soon she regained her composure.

"After today's incident, I will immediately ask a private doctor to come over and check on my physical condition."

Kamiya Seiko said without emotion.

As soon as she heard this, Yuan Laiguang knew that she had no experience in this area, and she was far from the great master of Mizusawa.

The essence of human beings never likes to be abused, and things like challenging the peak are really anti-human nature.

At the same time, Yuan Laiguang's impression of Kamiya Seiko has changed slightly, this double first-class is obviously a little darker, but it seems that his skills are also shelf.

Playing with the great master of Mizusawa was suppressed everywhere.

But when you get here, you can play it with ease, people don't like to abuse vegetables all the time, and they don't like to be abused all the time, but they can arouse people's interest more when they fight back and forth.

"This sentence is too distrustful of me."

Yuan Laiguang said this sentence unhurriedly.

"I'm not the kind of woman you imagined, even if my husband goes to Ginza and Kien Garden, as long as I don't find out, I'm okay."

The holy son of Kamiya drank the red wine in the cup, stuck the quilt into the base as well, and finally turned his head and said:

"You don't want to take care of your body, but I don't want to get sick in that funny way yet."

That doesn't sound like a problem.

Let's not talk about the relationship between husband and wife, even if it is a normal boyfriend and girlfriend, the girl usually warns her boyfriend like this to avoid unnecessary trouble.

After all, compared with the disease such thing, women who are clean and self-conscious are more taboo about this, and they are more afraid that they will unconsciously get infected with the lesion than cheating in their hearts.

But now the key question is.

Yuan Laiguang has nothing to do with her, if she has to do it, she can be regarded as a transaction partner at most.

And the trading relationship is still short.

So what she said was even more inappropriate.

"Miss Holy Son said these words, which always gave me the illusion that I was caught cheating on me."

"Isn't it?"

Kamiya Seiko turned his head and looked at Gen Yorimitsu again, but his tone changed from just now.

The narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the shallow smile that appeared at the corner of the crimson mouth was like a melting glacier under the spring sun.

In fact, according to age, if the thirty-two-year-old Kamiya Holy Son gave birth to a daughter at the age of twenty, there will still be twelve now, and in another six years, it will be eighteen.

And Yuan Laiguang will be exactly twenty-eight in another six years.

Twenty-eight years old for a man and eighteen years old for a girl are just the right time to meet.

I believe that with the genes of the Holy Son of Kamiya, no matter how bad the other half is, her daughter will not be bad, and Minamoto Yoriguang will most likely be able to see it.

A character like Seiko Kamiya.

As a mother-in-law, she must be generous, and she can take care of her eyes in the future.

It's a pity that she doesn't have a daughter.

"This kind of joke should be moderate." Yuan Laiguang paused and said meaningfully: "Otherwise, I can't help but exercise my husband's rights." ”

After saying this, Yuan Laiguang looked her body up and down again, and finally sighed.

"It's a shame."

"It's a pity to be honest that we didn't meet at the most beautiful age of my life, but it's impossible after all."

Kamiya Seiko frowned, not understanding what he was lamenting just now, let alone what he meant by the strange gaze that looked at him just now.

And I don't have that kind of desire for myself.

Because she had seen it before, she was sure that it was not, but she was even more puzzled by Yuan Laiguang's pity.

But think of what he just said.

Kamiya Seiko suddenly had a feeling of worry.

Especially being reminded of my age.

Minamoto Yoriguang said that he was not at the most beautiful age.

So you still hate yourself for being too old, right?

Thinking of this, the Holy Son of Kamiya pursed his lips, and his mood became rare and depressed, but there was still no wave on his face, which made people unable to see what mood he was in his heart.

Stand on your heels.

She only answered Minamoto Yorimitsu's question just now.

"After tonight, maybe it'll be fine."

This sentence seems to be less emotional.

The glaciers are frozen and condensed again.

It's like something bad suddenly comes to mind.

Yuan Laiguang was silent for a moment, remembering the previous transaction between the two, and finally asked a question:

"What kind of person is the head of the Kamiya family?"

"Selfishness, greed, hypocrisy."

Seiko Kamiya seemed to make no secret of her dislike for her father, and described it in succinct words, and said in a flat voice: "Stubborn keeper." ”

"The one who keeps it."

This word is not a good word, especially in modern society, so Minamoto Yorimitsu probably has the answer and continues to ask: "Is there only so many?" ”

"When you actually meet him, with your mind and emotional intelligence, you should be able to detect it."

Kamiya Seiko doesn't seem to want to say much, maybe he thinks of bad memories, or he thinks it's useless to talk too much, hearing and seeing are two different concepts.

Seeing this, Lai Guang didn't ask any more.

After all, it was time to meet later, and he had already made plans for today's meeting.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the Divine Son of the Eye Valley.

According to his own assumptions, and the degree of disgust that Kamiya Seiko dislikes her conservative and very obsessive father, her self-esteem will not be much worse, and her plan should be successful.

As for what will affect her.

Yuan Laiguang felt that he had turned his face at most, and he was ready to give up the mine, just as he now thought that the rich mine of the Great Grandmaster Mizusawa had also been abandoned.

After all, I can't beat that level.

wasted the boss's strength, gave a little of his beauty, and almost got sick before he got a moderate lottery chance.

This pay-to-investment ratio is too abnormal.

It's better to honestly pick the wool of the sky.

Thinking of this, Lai Guang glanced at the date, it seems that the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow when the imperial medicine bag Chayin will go to the aquarium to shoot, and the second division plan should officially begin.

Yuan Laiguang's gaze deepened.

It's just that when he was still thinking about these and thinking about how to end up at that time, the Holy Son of Kamiya beside him suddenly burst out very abruptly.

"You really didn't do anything?"

Yuan Laiguang looked over when he heard this.

I saw the calm face of the Holy Son of Kamiya.

I don't seem to have any other thoughts.

It's just a casual question.

The earrings of the golden ears of wheat swayed slightly.

The golden sheen reflected sets off her beauty.

Yuan Laiguang's eyes were subtle, but he didn't break it directly, but sighed and said meaningfully:

"What can you do in such a short time? It's only half an hour from the time you send to the time you come over, these times are too short, is Miss Shengzi so unconfident in me that she can't even hold on for half an hour? ”

"In that case, why do you want to see her, it's hard to say this kind of thing, it doesn't work with me."

"It's really not a warm feeling, my life is relatively monotonous, so I like to have some fun for myself, my usual interest is to find girls to eat and chat, and calling you here is also an extra layer of insurance, and sure enough, Miss Mizusawa has some bad intentions towards me again."

Yuan Laiguang paused, remembering the reason why Mizusawa Summer Night invited her at that time, he looked back again, took a deep look at her, and said softly:

"On top of that, she said she wanted to talk to me about you and wanted to make a deal with me."

The holy son of Kamiya was silent for a moment, his beautiful eyes glanced at him, and suddenly burst out of his sentence: "Well, I understand, she is also trading for beauty like me." ”

Minamoto Raiko's eyelids jumped.

Is that what you're focused on?

Up to now, Kamiya Seiko's performance is very abnormal, to say that she is because she is jealous, Yuan Laiguang thinks that the other party is not so stupid, but if she is not jealous, then what does she mean by holding this topic?

Minamoto did not have the three major illusions.

Not to mention that just because he was kissed after the transaction, he thought that a sacred son of Kamiya, who was in his thirties and had mastered hundreds of millions of properties and seen the world, would like him.

After all, a kiss is not convincing.

If there was some blood, it would be fine.

(End of chapter)