There is nothing more happier than being about to marry a beautiful wife who has a unique personality in addition to being beautiful.

In addition to the internal conditions, that dazzling aura is also undesirable for many people.

Pulling open the curtains and looking at the cloudless and translucent sky outside the window, Yuan Laiguang did not pay too much attention to the seemingly hastily made marriage contract, but looked at the white clouds in the distance, standing by the window and thinking silently for a while.

The scene from last night comes to mind.

Every tempering of blood and fire is an unforgettable memory for him, but correspondingly, it is also a heavy responsibility that cannot be avoided at all.

"Little vine, Chayin, Tianhai..."

Yuan Laiguang looked out the window and whispered.

The relationship between triangles is the most stable.

But this stability also needs to have a force point.

Compare yourself to trying your best to maintain the relationship.

It is better to introduce external forces to break the game.

In the definition of management, his marriage to Seiko Kamiya can be regarded as an external recruitment.

One of the advantages of external recruitment.

It is able to calm the tension between internal competitors, after all, internal competition is for the top, so if the position is gone, there will naturally be no more tension.

It's just that this is a test of the ability of external personnel.

But since the candidate is the Holy Son of Kamiya, Yuan Laiguang feels that there will be no problems in his heart.

Yuan Laiguang glanced at the time, took out his mobile phone and found several missed calls, he fixed his eyes and saw that they were all from Tianhai, and he was stunned for a moment and secretly said in his heart, he didn't leave last night and forgot to say it in advance.

Seeing that the most recent missed call was still stuck late last night, he pondered for a moment and decided to go straight back.

Kamiya's house is very close to the pavilion, and it takes ten minutes to walk there, so instead of explaining on the phone, it is better to go home and talk about it in person.

After tidying up his clothes, Yuan Raiguang pushed the door and walked out of the room, going down the three-story spiral staircase, and the familiar figure of Kamiya Seiko appeared in his sight, and just before he was about to say hello, he saw the beautiful and bewitching figure on the sofa that gradually appeared in his field of vision.

As he gazed, the beautiful figure seemed to be aware of it, and turned its head slightly to meet his gaze.

After a brief moment of surprise, the beautiful woman crossed her legs, her eyes full of playfulness, and did not say hello until Minamoto Yoriguang came down the stairs and approached.

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"Good morning, Chief Servant Yuan."

"Hmm... Good morning. ”

Yuan Laiguang responded, looking a little absent-minded, mainly because he was amazed by the summer night of Mizusawa.

Looking at Mizusawa Summer Night's clothes.

Minamoto Yorimitsu knew that this dress was extremely elegant, and unlike the previous Oiran dress, she rarely wore this kind of Western-style clothing after losing her kimono.

This slim tunic black dress, which focuses on beauty and elegance, has the feeling that the castle princess is blackened.

And the whole body is just right and does not look complicated at all The patterns and trims reflect the ingenuity of the designer, and the neck ring with black lace pattern on the snow-white goose neck adds a touch of mystery.

The pure white silk elbow gloves, as well as the black silk running through the legs, if they can be paired with a top hat, I am afraid that no one will deny that it is a noble lady.

Such eye-catching clothing, coupled with the noble temperament in the bones of Mizusawa Summer Night, she is like a focal point, exuding her own atmosphere all the time, making people unable to take their eyes off.

[Kamiya Seiko's dislike has increased slightly! ] 】

[The annoyance has been reversed into a reward!] 】

[Please pay attention to the inventory check!] 】

The sudden prompt box brings back to Minamoto who is immersed in appreciating the beauty of Mizusawa's summer night costumes.

Then he felt a little like a thorn in his back.

Looking sideways slightly, I found that Seiko Kamiya, who had all his hair on the back of his head, was drinking tea with expressionless hands holding a teacup at one end of the sofa at this time.

"How did you end up at the Son's house?"

Mizusawa asked with a smile as he sat there on a summer night.

Her cocked foot dangled slightly.

The black silk between the calves rubbed silently.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Before Minamoto Yorimitsu could speak, Kamiya Seiko put down the teacup in his hand and whispered.

"Oops! I ask what's wrong? Mizusawa Natsuya looked dissatisfied, put the back of his hand on his chin, and looked at them with interest: "Did you make some ulterior last night?" ”

Can you find out about this?

Minamoto Yorimitsu was a little surprised.

But he didn't speak.

"Are you here to see me today, or are you here to deliberately provoke, he has nothing to do with you here."

"I'm just curious!" Mizusawa Natsuya's legs seemed to be shaken tired, and the slender back of his hand supporting his chin withdrew, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked and he said.

"Curiosity doesn't just kill cats."

The Holy Son of Kamiya replied with a surging expression.

Her unceremonious answer.

It's a bit unexpected.

You must know that before Yuan Laiguang appeared, they still said that it was good, and as soon as he appeared, everything changed.

She thought to herself.

Glance to the side with a faint gaze.

But the tender lips still asked rhetorically.

"Can you still kill me?"

"Maybe one day you'll fall into the pit."

The smile on Mizusawa Summer Night's beautiful cheeks slowly subsided a little, and those who were familiar with her knew that she was starting to be a little more serious: "I believe that you won't, Holy Son, after all, when we were children, we went to the park to pee, and you weren't so angry when I peed on the back of your hand." ”

"That's because you are always on fire, and my father said that you fell ill from the cold, and you have not been cured yet."

Kamiya Seiko glanced at her, her beautiful face was still calm, and she grabbed the troubles of Mizusawa's summer night as if she was talking about this trivial matter.

Mizusawa Xia Ye's face changed slightly, and his smile gradually disappeared: "Then the Holy Son will check it later?" ”

"Forget it, it should be cured." Kamiya Shengzi thought about it, and said in a very firm tone: "After all, technology is so advanced now, there is no need to be afraid of any disease, so it doesn't matter if you let go of urine." ”

Mizusawa Summer Night's face darkened, and a layer of gloom appeared in his eyes, but a smile soon bloomed on his face again: "Has the Holy Son been cured of constipation since childhood?" ”

"Of course it's cured." Kamiya Seiko's hand holding the teacup trembled, and then put it down casually.

Mizusawa's peach blossom eyes on a summer night narrowed slightly, catching her small movements, and the original fake smile turned into a real smile: "That's right, but you still have to pay attention to your diet, don't don't like to eat vegetables, when we went to the river to play, you couldn't pull it out and I called an ambulance." ”

"That was a long time ago." Kamiya Seiko's face was ugly, and he turned his eyes to stare at her face.

Although her tone was still very calm.

But Yuan Laiguang could see that her face had changed, and it was more than a star and a half worse than just now.

However, Kamiya Seiko's face became worse and worse.

Mizusawa's smile on a summer night is as true as it gets.

The beautiful counterattack made her regain her self-confidence, and tapped her lips with her delicate fingers,-for-tat: "These are all good memories, I remember them vividly, don't you also remember my things vividly?" ”

Seiko Kamiya stared into her eyes in silence.

Mizusawa puffed up his chest on a summer night.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and if the gaze could be transformed into substance, Yuan Laiguang estimated that the living room of the Kamiya family would be full of swords and swords at this time.

Yuan Laiguang couldn't accept it a little when he heard it.

It's just too much information.

It's all taught by a master who can't break the tricks!

This is constipation and yellow urine.

Isn't it said that beautiful women have no flaws?

It was really hard for him to imagine what it was like for the beautiful face of the Holy Son of Kamiya to be red because he couldn't pull it out because of constipation, it was probably quite rare.

As for the matter of Mizusawa catching fire on a summer night.

Minamoto Yoriguang suspects that in addition to the fact that she may have this problem, she is also metaphorically saying something bad.

Of course.

This unspeakable mystery alone is spoken.

It's enough to make people die.

After all, even people in their thirties, such as Seiko Kamiya and Natsuya Mizusawa, had an ugly face when they heard their unspeakable shame being spoken.

This is replaced by Sakuhatsu Koto.

I guess I've covered my face and buried my head in my legs a long time ago.

However, they fought evenly this time.

So that Yuan Laiguang has a clear understanding.

In terms of relationship and origin, Kamiya Seiko and Mizusawa Summer Night are more profound than Miyakuza Chayin and Kamiya Aiko, and they are definitely childhood sweethearts.

is also a young lady from a famous family, and she is not a vase that can be placed by anyone, and it is almost the same in all aspects.

In terms of personality, Seiko Kamiya is definitely more conservative than Mizusawa Summer Night, and the two can also be said to be diametrically opposed in their work styles, and their friends seem to be not harmonious, but they can always keep in touch.

But to be honest, it's not easy to mess with.

Yuan Laiguang took a deep breath, looked at the maid who happened to be carrying the tea tray and brought snacks, and said, "If you have something, you can talk first, I'll go home first, there is still a little trouble at home that has not been dealt with." ”

After saying that, he turned around without changing his face and was about to leave, but in the blink of an eye, two loud shouts stopped him.

"Don't go!"

"Wait a minute."

With a bang, the tea tray in the maid's hand slipped down in an instant, and pieces of delicate snacks fell on the wooden floor, and sweet powder was sprinkled all over the ground.

The young maid's legs suddenly went limp.

The body trembled and squatted down, and he picked up the snack with a panicked face, but it seemed that because he was too nervous, the strength in his hand was uncontrollable, and the snack was directly pinched.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Cold sweat was dripping from the young maid's forehead, and she was obviously frightened, and she sat directly on the ground with her legs inward, until an older maid walked in quickly, looking at Kamiya Seiko with a nervous face.

The older maid was about to speak, but the holy son of Kamiya waved his hand expressionlessly: "Let's all go down." ”

Hearing this, the older maid hurriedly got up.

And the young maid was pardoned.

Yuan Laiguang lowered his head slightly when he saw this, and wanted to follow, but was stared at by two eyes at the same time.

He stood there and sighed.

Then he turned around, took out his mobile phone from the line of sight of the Holy Son of Kamiya, and pointed to the screen, the latter's eyes flickered for a moment, and his expression was slightly more relaxed than just now.

After a moment, she bowed slightly.

Yuan Laiguang nodded, and reassuredly stepped forward to leave, but Mizusawa immediately stopped him in the summer night.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"It shouldn't matter, right?"

"Two beautiful women quarrel because of you, don't you think it's a beautiful scenery? Or do you think neither of us can get into your eyes? ”

With light steps, Mizusawa got up from the sofa and walked slowly in front of him, a sweet and greasy fragrance blowing in his face, which was itchy.

Black and white have always been classic contrasting colors.

The black lace collar on her snow-white neck is exquisite, her hands are stacked on her lower abdomen, and she bows slightly to him before she gets closer.

Just a gentle blow in my ear.

let Yuan Laiguang directly numb half of his body.

Step out.

The Great Master Realm unfolded invisibly.

However, just as Mizusawa Summer Night was about to reach out with a smile as usual and touch Minamoto Raiguang's skin with her soft fingertips, an arm suddenly appeared in front of her and grabbed her fiercely.

The air seemed to be filled with glue.

It's sticky, as if time has stood still.

Minamoto looked at the two hands in front of him.

I also saw the summer night of Mizusawa who was going to sway his body wantonly, but now his face gradually showed a look of consternation, and he was completely stunned.

She turned her head in disbelief.

His eyes were full of surprise and confusion, and he looked at Kamiya Seiko.

"What do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting." Kamiya Seiko forcefully removed her hand with an expressionless face, and then shook his hand: "I'm just defending my own rights." ”

Mizusawa Natsuya's eyelids jumped wildly, and the corners of his lips sneered while laughing angrily: "Your own rights? ”

In fact, she usually doesn't get angry easily.

But today is different.

It's not because of the source.

It's that she has always made a move on what Kamiya Seiko has a crush on, and the latter doesn't care too much.

But now he suddenly stopped her.

It's like a child is annoyed, even if it's not a big deal, it's more serious now, and the extreme stubbornness of Mizusawa Summer Night suddenly came up.

It's-for-tat with the Holy Son of Kamiya.

"There is a strange woman who wants to touch my future husband's body with her hand, and as his fiancée, it seems natural for me to reach out and stop it."

The Holy Son of Kamiya said unhurriedly.

She raised her thin eyes to meet her gaze.

Mizusawa Natsuya's beautiful face was stunned.

She suddenly turned her head to look at Minamoto Raiguang.

His eyes were sharper than ever, as if to question him about the correctness of his answer.

And Yuan Laiguang nodded seriously.

Mizusawa Summer Night's eyes gradually changed from questioning to doubt, then from doubt to hesitation, and finally from hesitation to silence, and hung his hand weakly.

She stood there with a cloudy expression.

Even looking at the Holy Son of Kamiya, his eyes seemed to be mixed with anger in addition to disbelief.

It's as if she's betrayed herself.

But as a great master of tea art, the control of micro-expressions is extremely strong, and the city government is as bottomless as her chest, and it only takes a few seconds to return to normal.

"Huh! So that's the case, why didn't you tell me in advance, no wonder the special minister was here today. ”

"I didn't have time to tell you about it."

"It's okay, it's not too late, after all, it's not today's wedding, and when you hold the wedding, I will definitely prepare a big gift."

Mizusawa Summer Night's last sentence almost popped out between his teeth, but the soft smirk on his face never disappeared, but after finishing speaking, he looked at the two of them deeply, and then left without saying a word.