232. I can't blame myself for liking the new and hating the old

The early morning sunlight penetrates through the windows, and the three-level southwest wind penetrates through the window gaps and interacts with the heat in the room.

Snow began in Hokkaido in early December.

Yuan Laiguang, who had just gotten up, rubbed his hair that was a little messy after sleeping, opened the door and took the coffee from the waiter, and then went back to sit on the chair in a daze.

After the curtains are opened, the first sun shines in, and a red sun hangs on the edge of the sky, making it impossible for the eyes to look directly.

He glanced at the snow on the stone bridge in the distance.

As the sun shines on the early sun, the snow in Asahikawa, known as the castle of stone bridges, melts into the water, and the light reflected in the white snow looks particularly beautiful.

It stands to reason that he should be refreshed, but when he looked in the mirror, he found that he had some bags under his eyes.

"The aftermath of not sleeping well."

Yuan Laiguang pinched his eyebrows helplessly, and then yawned again, but he was not ready to sleep again, just took a sip of hot coffee.

Hot, bitter coffee poured down his throat.

Drinking coffee can refresh you, but it won't have an effect just after drinking it, but the psychological effect will be reflected to some extent.

Yuan Laiguang stared in front of him.

The familiar chain of cherry blossoms slowly opened, the originally solidified petals fell in front of my eyes, and the roulette wheel quietly emerged, and the prompt box appeared after four turns.

[The Sin of Lust (Micro): Lust Originates from Overly Intense and Immoral Love]

[Sin of Pride (Medium): Pride comes from the most primitive level of human superiority and contempt]

[Congratulations on acquiring the skill: micro-expression micro-motor mastery]

[Congratulations on receiving the reward: Ontological temperament slightly increased]

ใ€Skill Loadedใ€‘

ใ€Rewards have been distributedใ€‘

Among them, there are three sins of lust, which come from the time of the three daughters, and they all have been extracted from the temperament improvement.

Arrogance was contributed by Grand Master Mizusawa.

Micro-expressions and micro-movements, these things don't seem to be of much use to him, if he is an actor, it's okay.

However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.

After extracting all these things, various memories and knowledge instantly appeared in his mind, as if he had read a lot of books on expression management, and his control over his face seemed to be invisibly strengthened.

As for temperament... I don't feel anything.

The main reason is that there are too many rewards for enhancing temperament before, and these three slight improvements are almost negligible on the basis of the previous ones, like rain entering a lake.

In fact, he doesn't feel his own temperament.

But with every time he improves his temperament, even if he doesn't go out with one hand in a sports car, he often has a super high return rate, and he knows that this thing is useful.

And in the past, when I met someone of the opposite sex who might be a bad girl, I was often rejected by someone who was more vigilant, but this has hardly happened recently.

On the contrary, even if people are very vigilant, after seeing Yuan Laiguang's face clearly, they unconsciously want to answer him, as if they have some kind of attraction.

"So that's all you can get?"

Yuan Laiguang touched his chin, thinking about the several mines that were already getting more and more empty, and sighed secretly in his heart.

In fact, he had already discovered the pattern yesterday.

It's not so much the law of the simulator, but the law of the human heart, especially yesterday when I provoked the summer night of Shimizuzawa, and I was not too angry and gave a medium reward.

Disgust is not positively correlated with anger.

Just like the last time they argued with each other and waited at home for themselves to go back, only to see that they came home with a strange woman again, wouldn't they be angry?

Empathy is very angry, but it doesn't mean that you will dislike him, it's just that you can't get past it in your heart.

To give a straightforward example, if a wife loves her husband very much, and after getting married and having children, she pounces on him wholeheartedly, then even if the husband is violent and cheating, I am afraid that the wife will not easily want to divorce.

But the grievances and anger in the bottom of my heart, this type of emotion will inevitably breed, but if her husband cheats too much, she may be numb.

It's like talking about business sometimes.

I was definitely nervous when I first talked.

But the more we talked, the more we relaxed.

The so-called standards and lower limits are just excuses that you can easily reject others, and it turns out that the bottom line can be broken through, and it is deeper and deeper every time.

They, including Saki Hatsu Koto, Liangying Amami, Seiko Kamiya, Aiko Kamiya, and Yakubukuro Chaon, have become angry with Minamoto Yorimitsu many times, so they have a certain amount of patience.

But this is not a good thing for Yuan Laiguang.

You guys don't bother me anymore, how can my face become handsome? Who's going to refuel my Mercedes?

So the turnaround is only to look for new green tea?

Like the Great Grandmaster Mizusawa, the contact is still short, and Minamoto Rarimitsu rarely provokes the other party, so his patience is relatively low, and the degree of disgust he obtains is also higher.

So you can't blame me for liking the new and hating the old, right?

Thinking of the reserve army he had cultivated, and it was finally time to use it, Yuan Laiguang sighed that he was prescient, and took some time to chat with the bad girls every day, so he didn't panic when he had tea in his hand.

"Didiโ€”"

A sophisticated electronic prompt sounded.

Then the closed door was opened.

Yuan Laiguang followed the prestige, and saw Mizusawa Xia Ye with a lazy face walking in, put away the room card in his hand, and closed the door with his backhand.

Her room is a suite with this one, so the room card is universal, and you can come in by swiping it directly.

The body is still soft fur, but the delicate cheeks are a little tired, and it seems that he didn't have a good rest yesterday, after all, he didn't sleep until nearly three o'clock.

"Knocking on someone's door is the most basic courtesy, and it doesn't take much effort."

Yuan Laiguang turned sideways with his coffee and said calmly.

Mizusawa Summer Night didn't care, and walked with a graceful figure: "I'm entering my child's father's room." โ€

These words are obviously squeezing him against yesterday's events.

But Yuan Laiguang really can't refute it.

So the best option is to jump over.

Yuan Laiguang turned his head and closed the newspaper he was pretending: "Get up so early? โ€

"I have a regular life, I haven't stayed up all night when I'm old, and I have to go to bed before ten o'clock, yesterday I ran here to help you dredge your connections, which delayed my beauty sleep, and I can sleep well with a stomach?"

Mizusawa Summer Night walked straight up, bent his body directly and half-sat at the table, only then did he realize that the other party was wearing a dark blue hip skirt under the fur, and this posture made the perfect curve exposed.

She pulled her hair from behind her back and pulled it to her right shoulder, more and more like a ripe Mrs. Peach.

It's just that this peach, the surface is not covered with fluff, and the smile on that bewitching cheek is as dangerous as a poisonous knife scraping bones.

"I'm sorry." Minamoto said, looking at her ass.

"A fluttering apology wants to be easily revealed? Isn't that too inconsiderate for a lady? โ€

Mizusawa Natsuya glanced at him, and instead of moving his body, he smiled even brighter.

"Do you want coffee?" Yuan Laiguang reluctantly retracted his gaze and changed the subject: "I'll order a cup for you." โ€

"Isn't there a ready-made one here?"

After leaving this sentence, she took the coffee in Yuan Laiguang's hand by herself, put it in front of her red lips and blew it, and took two sips to drink it.

The white milk foam of the coffee latte art sticks to the side of the mouth.

The tip of the pink tongue licked it, and the moist lips were sipped for a while before putting down the coffee.

"It's not polite to drink from other people's stuff."

"So what? I've drunk everything worse than this on you, so do you still need to avoid suspicion? โ€

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Yuan Laiguang looked at her face, only smiled, sighed after a slight silence, and said again: "Miss Mizusawa helped yesterday?" โ€

"Or else?" Mizusawa Summer Night seemed to be very satisfied with his evasion, but he didn't continue to ask: "That is, I care about you, otherwise would you still count on the Holy Son?" โ€

"No, I mean, why?"

"I know a lot of things." Mizusawa Natsuya got up from the table and said, "Are you going to a wedding today?" โ€

Yuan Laiguang was suddenly a little surprised.

Look at him with that look.

Mizusawa Natsuya pursed her lips, like a coquettish little woman, turned around and supported the sides of her cheeks with her hands, and lay down in front of the table where Minamoto Yorihiro was sitting.

"Don't look at me like that, Hoshino Kaisha has shares in my hands, but the people below paid attention to it and reported your itinerary to me, so I only knew."

This sentence contains a lot of information.

Minamoto quickly understood.

It seems that the power of the Mizusawa family is not small, and there are also some connections in Hokkaido, so yesterday's incident should have been her greeting, which is definitely a personal favor.

Yuan Laiguang didn't like to owe favors, and the moral level of the routine level did not allow him to enjoy the care of others, so he turned his head and said seriously:

"Thank you so much for yesterday's incident, if it weren't for Miss Mizusawa, it would be tricky to deal with."

Seeing this, Mizusawa's eyes flickered.

It seems that he did not expect that he would seriously thank him.

However, after looking at it for a long time, the expression does not seem to be fake.

"You still have a little conscience if you can say this."

Mizusawa Summer Night held his company, wrapped his fingers around the hair that fell next to his sideburns, and said with a smile:

"But I came to Hokkaido specifically for you, and I helped you deal with trouble, but it wasn't a few simple words of thanks that could satisfy my appetite."

She originally thought that Yuan Laiguang would speak quibble after hearing this, this little pervert likes to use words to scare people the most, and then reverse black and white and say that he doesn't owe him anything, or that he will return it later.

However, Yuan Laiguang, who was in front of him, just frowned and pondered on the chair for a moment, then suddenly stood up and turned to the side of the bed and began to clean up the messy sheets.

He put the pure white pillow away, smoothed the folds of the sheets with his hands, and patted the remaining dust on it by the way, and sat down on the edge of the bed when he was done.

"I see." Yuan Laiguang sat on the edge of the bed and suddenly said something, then lifted the corner of the quilt, patted the clean mattress, looked at her and said, "Come here." โ€

Mizusawa Natsuya's face stiffened as she held it with her hands.

She slowly straightened her body.

looked at the half-lying source on the side of the bed.

"What do you mean by that?"

"I understand the principle of repaying gratitude, don't talk about the next life, now I can directly promise each other."

"Want to take advantage of me?"

"What do you mean by that?" Minamoto Rarimitsu unbuttoned his pajamas and asked with a puzzled expression, "Hasn't Miss Mizusawa always coveted my body?" โ€

His puzzled expression was very natural, not at all like pretending, and even Mizusawa Summer Night frowned slightly.

She even felt that Minamoto Yorimitsu really thought so.

Because no matter the movements and expressions, I take it for granted, but it's too contrary to the usual.

Mizusawa stood in place on a summer night, in shock.

Seeing this, Yuan Laiguang smiled slightly in his heart.

The micro-expression micro-motor skills I just acquired.

Now it's on you.

Isn't this what is taken from the people and what is done by the people?

"That's the past, don't think I can't see it, what the man wants to do when he just gets up, I know more than you, I don't want to suffer a big loss."

After half a ring, Mizusawa said slowly.

"And." Mizusawa Natsuya looked in his direction unintentionally, his gaze moved down slightly, and then he smiled and said, "The body of the special manager is actually average. โ€

"Today may be different." Yuan Laiguang's eyelids jumped wildly when he heard this, but he also suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

"Even then, I don't want to try."

Mizusawa Natsuya squinted her beautiful eyes slightly, and said with a meaningful chuckle: "After all, investment is risky, I lost money last time, and I don't dare to try it easily this time." โ€

Yuan Laiguang sighed, knowing that there was no way to talk about big business, so he asked straight to the point: "So what kind of reward does Miss Mizusawa want?" โ€

Hearing him say that is kind of straight to the point.

I saw Mizusawa Summer Night sitting at the desk and raising his slender palm, first erecting one finger, then gently putting it down, and then erecting two more.

"One question, two requirements."

"Let's talk about the problem first."

"Why breach?"

"The situation is compelling." Yuan Laiguang didn't think twice.

"The Holy Son put a knife on your neck? Or do you think I'm better off than her? โ€

"She was too active at that time, you weren't there, I fell for her beauty trick." Yuan Laiguang paused after speaking, sighed slightly on the bed and said, "I just made the mistake that every man makes." โ€

"Are you trying to persuade me to be a little bit more human?"

Mizusawa Summer Night was unmoved, and he didn't believe what he said for a long time, but asked with a smile.

This sentence was not answered.

She tapped her fingers to her lips and thought for a moment.

"If you don't want to say it, I'll treat it as a white help for you this time, you don't have to think about returning this favor, anyway, I'm not a lady when I meet someone, and I won't have any contact in the future."

You're definitely trying to repay you, right?

Yuan Laiguang knew that he owed a favor, not to mention that he didn't agree on anything with the Holy Son of Kamiya, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Because of the phone call she made that day." โ€

"So it's because of me." Mizusawa Summer Night thought about the so-called phone call and said again without care.

"Or else?" Yuan Laiguang was not polite at all this time, nodded and said: "Before the plan started, you have already been exposed, with Miss Shengzi's cleverness, I can't hide it from her, I can guess the end by saying the beginning." โ€

Mizusawa Summer Night heard this, and smiled even more dangerously: "Then it seems that it is still my fault." โ€

"I'll admit that I'm biased too."

"It's good if you admit it."

"But Miss Mizusawa except for that phone call, after I just said it, the words you gave her back were also very sharp, and to be honest, it really made her angry."

"When the Holy Son is angry, it doesn't look good."

"She's not as good as you." Yuan Laiguang's face was serious.

Mizusawa Xia Ye was slightly stunned, covered his mouth with his slender white palm, and said with a smile: "Poor mouth." โ€

After laughing, she pulled the hair from her ear and said:

"In that case, then I can also bear some small responsibility, you agreed to my requests, even if it is compensation, yesterday's favor can be regarded as repayment."

Yuan Laiguang did not relax in his heart, but continued to ask with a normal face: "What are those two requirements?" โ€

"I'm going to be a bridesmaid at today's wedding."

Mizusawa Summer Night gave an answer without thinking.

Yuan Laiguang raised his eyebrows, was silent for a while, and said, "The wedding will be postponed to the day after tomorrow." โ€

By saying this, it means that you have agreed.

But tomorrow's wedding is too hasty.

It's better to have one more day of preparation.

"That's fine, I'll talk to the person in charge of the Water Church, but I have to be the bridesmaid."

The Mizusawa family owns the shares of Hoshino Kaisha, in other words, she also has the right to manage the Water Church, and it doesn't matter what the queue is, it will be the same day.

"May I ask why?" Yuan Laiguang said.

Mizusawa didn't answer him, but asked with a smile: "Does it make you lose face for the people around you to see you as such a beautiful and generous girlfriend?" โ€

Pretty I admit it, but it's okay to be generous or something, you're the antonym of it.

As for face? He still likes to be practical.

She didn't see any discoloration on her face, but the purpose was also obvious, it must have something to do with the Holy Son of Kamiya.

Maybe we'll have to take some photos then.

Probably called the wedding photo, for the sake of the Holy Son of the Qishen Valley, a few hundred copies were printed and then sent over.

"I guess I understand." Yuan Laiguang said again: "But this method may not work for Miss Shengzi. โ€

"I just want to wear a wedding dress."

Mizusawa said softly with a slight squint of his eyes.

These requests are not excessive, in order to repay the favor, Lai Guang felt normal, after all, it was more difficult to measure than money, and then continued to ask: "What about the second one?" โ€

"Stay with me for a few days." Mizusawa has already answered on a summer night.

"Understood, come here, you can not wear it."

Yuan Laiguang nodded, patted the side of the bed with his palm, and said with a smile.

Mizusawa Summer Night was speechless for a moment when he saw this.

I regret even more what I swallowed last time.

"I'm talking about normal accompaniment."

Seeing this, he rolled his eyes at him, although Mizusawa Xia Ye said this, he walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed, crossed Erlang's legs and asked with a smile:

"This time I came to Hokkaido, except for a few personal assistants, I didn't have anyone to accompany me, and I finally had time to come out, so you can't go shopping with me, right?"

It was a very reasonable request, and it was only a few days of wasted time, but he didn't believe that the other party could be okay.

The Grand Master is currently the first person in the tea ceremony.

But it didn't sound too much, Yuan Laiguang nodded in a deep voice: "I also agreed to this request." โ€

"In that case..."

Just when the debt was paid off and the two were about to start intrigue again, the door that had been hidden was suddenly opened, and a familiar voice came.

"Lai Guang, I'm in, today..."

It seemed that he saw that the door was not closed tightly, so when he pushed the door in, Xiao Mu Qingming also specially reminded him, but when he saw the scene behind the door, especially the two people next to the bed, he still closed his mouth instantly.

Look at the freshly made futon on the bed.

and Yuan Laiguang, who took off his pajamas and his chest was exposed, when he was sitting next to a woman who was extremely beautiful and exuding a coquettishness, he also saw the almost serious eye bags on the faces of the two people.

Kogi Harumi's face was instantly complicated.

Without me watching, Lai Guang really fell, and it was the same as the beginning of Hegujun.

I think of the simple source of the light in my memory.

He couldn't help but fall into deep self-reproach.