National Tide 1980.

Chapter 933 Eat Fruit

Ning Weimin was right, as soon as Keiko Matsumoto came, he recovered from his illness.

On the night of January 1, although Ning Weimin was still running a fever.

But this night, his highest body temperature was at most 38 degrees, and he never reached the level where he needed to take antipyretics.

By two o'clock in the morning on January 1, his fever had completely subsided.

The long-lost feeling of coolness made him feel comfortable, and he finally bid farewell to the sore bones and tossing and turning like pancakes.

He no longer curled up in a half-dream and half-awake state, but relaxed his body and stretched to his heart's content, thus falling into a deep sleep.

As a result, he had an extremely sound sleep, and he didn't wake up until nearly noon.

When I woke up, I felt that I was basically as usual, and my energy was fully restored.

What's even more unimaginable is that he saw a scene that was unbelievable, like a dream, just as soon as he woke up.

At that time, Ning Weimin had put on his slippers to wash up, but when he walked out of the bedroom, he could smell the aroma of food wafting from the kitchen.

Then he found someone in the bathroom, and when he got closer, he saw Matsumoto Keiko listening to music with earphones, kneeling and wiping the floor facing the room.

In the bathroom, Matsumoto Keiko was dressed like a housewife, her long hair was combed into a ponytail, her sleeves were rolled up high, and she wiped her hair seriously and diligently with ecstasy.

This is exactly the same as the scene in the movie "March of Kamata" in which Xiao Xia, wearing a big shirt, wipes the floor for the scumbag Ginjiro who abandoned her in a messy kitchen full of dishes and water pipes!
As long as anyone who has watched this movie, when they sat in the theater, no one would cry for this classic scene and for the sad Xiaoxia.

Not to mention, what Ning Weimin saw in front of his eyes was not a movie shot in a studio, but real real life.

You know, Matsumoto Keiko is not the third-tier star Xiaoxia who only made one movie in the movie.

She is a real A-list star!
She is the national goddess that men all over Japan have had a crush on!

for him!
How dare you lower your body and do such a thing!
In Ning Weimin's mind, this kind of thing never thought that it would happen.

Even seeing it with my own eyes feels unreal.

How could it not make him feel flattered?

It's no wonder that his subsequent reaction was the same as that of Anci in the movie who saw Xiaoxia buying ingredients for the first time to cook for himself.

Ning Weimin hurried over, lowered his body and patted Matsumoto Keiko's shoulder first, so as not to scare her.

Then when she turned around, smiled at her, and reached out to take the brush covered with foam from her hand.

But Keiko Matsumoto was determined not to give in.

Although she also smiled when she saw Ning Weimin, she tried her best to avoid his outstretched hand.

He even turned his body around to guard against death, and also defended the tools for mopping the floor, which made Ning Weimin helpless.

"Why are you bothering?" Ning Weimin couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"What did you say?" Matsumoto Keiko said loudly.

"I said you shouldn't do this kind of thing, you should let me do it!"

Ning Weimin also raised the volume, but it was still useless.

"I can't hear what you are saying? Please take off the earphones for me..."

Only then did Ning Weimin realize that he was a little dizzy.

Yeah, why not remove the barriers to communication?I have to be reminded...

So I quickly reached out and followed suit, and now the communication is normal.

But it is a pity that Matsumoto Keiko insisted on driving him out on the grounds that "it will be over soon".

In the end, Ning Weimin was very helpless, and could only end this "territory battle" by admitting defeat.

But there is no doubt that this kind of failure also made him feel even more moved, very warm, and he couldn't help but be moved.

To be honest, in the whole world, it is really not easy to find such a wife or lover.

It is difficult to find such a serious and responsible nanny.

So after Matsumoto Keiko finished cleaning the bathroom, Ning Weimin refused to let her do any more work.

Determined to be a warm man, he insisted on forcing Matsumoto Keiko on the only sofa, asking her to rest.

And I haven't forgotten to reciprocate, and borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

He saw Matsumoto Keiko bought a lot of fresh fruit in the kitchen, so he cut a plate full and brought it to her as a comfort.

It should be said that Ning Weimin's ability to cut fruit is far beyond that of ordinary people, even ordinary chefs may not be able to match him.

After all, he had been the boss of Tangong Restaurant for so long, and he had to deal with the kitchen every day.

Not only has he applied the fruit plate patterns of the next 30 years in the altar palace in advance, but he has also learned a few tricks from the chefs in charge of cold dishes and art kitchens.

So applying what you have learned will show your face right now.

In addition, he cut very carefully, bringing the dexterity of his hands to the extreme.

In the end, the fruit plate he served made reasonable use of various fruits and arranged it into a phoenix.

Not to mention the uniform size of the pulp, the presentation is gorgeous and the shape is also very beautiful.

"Excellent cut!"

Sure enough, Matsumoto Keiko exclaimed at Ning Weimin's method, and even smiled sweetly.

"Your hands are so clever!"

While she was full of praise, she picked up a small piece of fruit with a fork and looked carefully in the halo.

It's like appreciating a piece of art, but I'm a little reluctant to eat it.

Although there was a hint of childishness in his expression, his tone sounded like a mother praising her child.

"Thank you. As long as you like it."

For this reason, Ning Weimin smiled gratifiedly, and he also looked at Matsumoto Keiko with very similar eyes.

You know, Keiko Matsumoto's transparent white skin will "swish" into a rose color when she is happy.

She was so cute and alluring, it was impossible for people not to look at her without fascination.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?" Keiko Matsumoto seemed to be asking knowingly.

"Nothing? I just think you're very..." Ning Weimin hesitated, his ears felt a little hot.

As a Chinese who is used to being introverted, some intimate words are too embarrassing to say to someone I really love.

"What? Tell me..."

Matsumoto Keiko persevered, his face began to flush.

"It's very close and beautiful."

Ning Weimin put aside his reserve and confessed his feelings.

"How close? How good-looking?"

Keiko Matsumoto was elated, but she was still asking questions unsatisfied.

"...although you have always been beautiful, but today is different from the past, let me see another side of you. Very surprising."

"Can't believe I know how to do housework?"

"kind of."

"Women are born to do these things, they don't need to learn..."

"I can't say that, doing housework is actually very hard, not easy at all..."

"Then... do you like it?"

"I don't think . . . no one really enjoys doing chores . . . "

"No, I mean, what do I do for you?"

"like!"

Ning Weimin blurted out without hesitation, raised his face, and met Matsumoto Keiko's eyes.

At this moment, Matsumoto Keiko stared at Ning Weimin tenderly, feeling a burst of joy in his heart.

All the efforts were not in vain.

Every compliment Ning Weimin said was enough to immerse her in it.

She craves heartfelt compliments from her lover, because that's the oxygen she needs to breathe.

"No kidding, I have something to ask you..."

"What do you want to ask? Tell me."

Keiko Matsumoto didn't speak immediately, but lowered her head, first fiddled with the pulp on the plate with a fork.

After nearly half a minute, he asked.

"New Year...is coming to an end. Will you be busy after that? I mean...you were supposed to go back to China. Since you didn't go back, will you have more time? The work schedule will be less intense. After the New Year Will it be easier?"

Ning Weimin could see that Keiko Matsumoto acted like a girl because she was trying to hide her shyness.

But he just recovered from the high fever, and he didn't recover well, so he couldn't figure out why, so he replied casually.

"No, in fact, there are still many things to be busy. There is still one month until the Chinese New Year. This festival is far more important to us Chinese people than the New Year in the Gregorian calendar. You should know, all Chinese people all over the world will rush home to celebrate the New Year before the Spring Festival. I am the same. First, I have to go back to the capital to see my uncle, and then I have to bring the employees from Huaxia. So in order to be able to get back to celebrate the festival, many things in Tokyo have to be done. It takes time to deal with it.”

Keiko Matsumoto murmured immediately, "Um...is this like this? It's really hard work...then...how about...let's talk about it later..."

She raised her right hand and smoothed the hair next to her ear, and her voice dropped from there.

"Huh? You are..."

Ning Weimin was not stupid enough at last, he saw something was wrong at the critical moment.

Keiko Matsumoto's attitude made him nervous, and he soon realized something.

I was afraid that she would regret it, and that she would be disappointed, so I had an idea, and immediately reined in the precipice and changed my words.

"However, this kind of thing is actually not absolute. I don't have a leader here in Tokyo, and I have more autonomy in time. Besides, I have just recovered, and it is good for my body to take more rest. There is no need to rush to work so much Yeah. I really want to be lazy and take a few more days off. Just admitting this, I feel embarrassed. Do you...do you think I'm not working hard enough and I'm lazy? "

"Hey?"

When Matsumoto Keiko heard what he said, she immediately raised her head, and then excitedly echoed his words.

"How could it be? The body is still important. Only by maintaining a healthy body can we work better."

Ning Weimin's IQ has finally been officially launched, and at this time he has clearly grasped some context.

He simply continued to insinuate, further encouraging Keiko Matsumoto to express his true thoughts.

"Qingzi, you are the same. You can't patronize work, but you must also pay attention to your body. After the Chinese New Year, will your schedule still be tight?"

"No, after the new year, I will be free for a while..."

"Then we..." What Ning Weimin actually wanted to say was, "Do we have a lot of time to see each other often?"

Unexpectedly, Keiko Matsumoto blurted out, "Shall we go on a trip together? Shall we?"

"Travel? Us?" Ning Weimin was unavoidably stunned for a moment.

It's not that I don't want to, but I think I heard it wrong.

"Well, relax and take a rest."

Keiko Matsumoto lowered her head again and bit her lip.

"Where? Where do you want to go?"

Ning Weimin's eyes lit up, and he vaguely realized something worth looking forward to.

"I haven't figured it out yet, but I hope it can be farther away. It will take three or four days..."

"Do you want to stay away from the hustle and bustle of Tokyo? That's right. After staying in one place for a long time, you will feel bored and want to change the environment?" Ning Weimin became more and more confident, and ecstasy also struck.

"Well. Actually, that's what I wanted for Christmas..."

Keiko Matsumoto responded, his chest heaving and falling.

After a moment of silence, she mustered up the courage to ask again, "Do you... want to go?"

"Okay. Of course I want to go."

Ning Weimin didn't even have time to think, the joy and excitement could finally be expressed in words.

He's not stupid, Qingzi is doing this job, if he doesn't know how to seize the opportunity, then unless he is physically and mentally ill.

"You promised?"

Keiko Matsumoto raised her head excitedly and looked into his eyes.

Those slightly cramped and shy black pupils are like a mysterious deep pool.

Ning Weimin was deeply attracted, willingly fell down, and was swallowed by this pool of water.

"Yeah, no matter where you go? How long? I'll listen to you. If you need me to do something, please tell me. Don't be polite."

Men and women in the world, I am afraid that this is the sweetest time. Not only do they have a tacit understanding, but they also fall in love with each other.

They looked at each other at this moment, and even their mood became wet.

Matsumoto Keiko saw that Ning Weimin's Adam's apple was like a rock.

And Ning Weimin saw that Matsumoto Keiko's earlobes looked like shells.

"You haven't eaten fruit yet, you should try it too..."

Perhaps in order to resolve the hot feeling of looking at each other affectionately, Keiko Matsumoto, who couldn't bear it first, changed the topic with fruit.

Before Ning Weimin could react, Matsumoto Keiko picked up a small piece of fruit with a small fork and brought it to his mouth.

But this is undoubtedly a further expression of intimacy.

Seeing Matsumoto Keiko with a slightly nervous expression and slightly trembling hands, she took the initiative to float the small fork in the air and waited for him by her lips.

Ning Weimin's eyes were gentle, and he bit off the flesh on the fork without hesitation.

And with the sound of him carefully chewing the fruit, the tension on Keiko Matsumoto's face gradually melted away, and a smile gradually spread out.

A contented, bold and easy smile.

keep laughing, keep laughing...

Just like that, Matsumoto Keiko fed Ning Weimin a piece of fruit, and another piece of fruit...

On this day, they crossed another red line in their relationship.

In their relationship, sharing the fork and holding hands with each other is also a memorable moment.

But in the evening, Keiko Matsumoto was still hesitant, in a dilemma, wondering if he should leave.

Regarding this, Ning Weimin could understand her uneasiness.

But as the saying goes, it’s never too late to have a good meal. Since the meat is all in the bowl, of course there is no need for gluttony like wild dogs.

Therefore, he fully demonstrated his generosity and calmness, and not only took the initiative to persuade Matsumoto Keiko to go back.

She also took out a brand new trolley suitcase as a gift so that she could go back and prepare her travel luggage.

When the sun began to set, Matsumoto Keiko reluctantly left with a trolley suitcase.

At this moment, the setting sun looks like a ripe red apple, seductive and sweet.

If God really gave Adam and Eve an apple, then it must have looked like this.

(End of this chapter)