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Chapter 105 104. Be gentle with her, make her shy, take her away... Kawashima Meiji is about to fall.

Empress bubble bath, ninth floor.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines into the floor-to-ceiling windows from the western sky, dyeing the interior golden.

"click~"

The door opened.

Miki Kawashima casually kicked off her high heels and hummed "Beautiful World" by Hikaru Utada on the way to the kitchen with two big shopping bags in her arms.

if only one wish

if it can be achieved

i want to sleep next to you
no matter where

beautiful world
I will stare at you without hesitation

Beautiful boy
You don't know your own beauty yet, do you?

It's only love
The soles of the black-wrapped feet stepped on the carpet, as soft as walking on clouds.

Kawashima Meiji's heart also seemed to be floating in the clouds.

When I am happy, no matter what song I sing, I can think of myself.

Walking into the kitchen, she bent down, slowly wrapped a week's worth of food in one of the paper bags, and stuffed them into the refrigerator one by one.A variety of the best fresh ingredients, a variety of vegetables and fruits, fish and meat, milk and cheese and juices, a dozen eggs.Of these things, less than one-third was eaten by her, and the rest was prepared for Fujiwara Rinya.

No no no!

After putting the things away, Meiji Kawashima took a carton of milk and sipped it against the refrigerator door, while refuting her thoughts in her heart.

That mean and rude brat is not a Beautiful boy no matter what!

snort!
asshole!

My wife won't let you take the initiative.

Wait to be sucked dry!

After drinking the milk, crush the carton and throw it in the trash.

Kawashima Meiji came to the closet with another paper bag in her arms.

The paper bag contained a new yukata bought at a shopping mall in Ginza, a few home clothes, and four short-sleeved T-shirts.All are simple designs without any patterns.The size was purchased according to the body of Fujiwara Rinya in her memory, even the underwear was bought, in short, it was very thoughtful.

After putting away her clothes, she put on her slippers and went to the balcony to trim the succulents growing there.Take the scissors, cut off the excess branches one by one, and trim them into cute and round shapes.During the ten years in Tokyo, she likes to trim the succulents when she feels upset, which can calm her down and allow her to think about things more calmly.

but……

The more she trimmed today, the more irritable she felt.

"Really..."

"It's already six o'clock!" Miki Kawashima raised her hand and looked at her watch. "I left early in the morning, and I haven't even heard from her. It's disgusting!"

He threw the scissors away angrily.

She went back indoors, threw off the shoes on her feet angrily, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

The Japanese drama "Not Going to Work Today" was playing on the screen, which was so large that it took up half of the wall. The super handsome Dongshi Sota crushed the intellectual beauty heroine wearing glasses on the wall of the elevator.In the process, the heroine was still resisting at first, and then gradually became addicted to it...

What a fool!

"This woman is so stupid!"

Meiji Kawashima blushed and cursed while looking at the screen.

"I was beaten by the wall, you kicked his balls, why don't you have the spirit of resistance at all!...Well, this protagonist is not handsome enough for a kid, and this woman is not as good-looking as me...Ahhh, what am I thinking? Ah, why did he substitute himself in, obviously he never beat me—”

anyway.

Such a shameful thing about Bidong...is it really that sweet?

Fantasizing about the scene where she was being thumped by the wall, Meiji Kawashima felt a burst of blushing and heartbeat, hurriedly turned off the TV, covered her face with her hands and took a few heavy breaths.

"what--"

Give it a jerk.

Kawashima Miki jumped up from the sofa, jumped a few times, jumped a few times.

"what--"

Turning around, she fell heavily back on the sofa, hugging the pillow tightly with her hands, and a pillow was also tightly sandwiched between her legs wrapped in black pantyhose.

"Well--"

"I can't think of—"

The red face was deeply buried in the pillow, and Miki Kawashima's voice became more and more intriguing.

"How can you fantasize about being walloped by a little ghost—"

Roll your body to the right.

"Hmm—" the body rolled to the left.

"Bah~"

Lips on the pillow.

The pillow sandwiched between the legs was also distorted and deformed by the friction.

"No, Fujiwara Rinya stop—"

Kawashima Meiji screamed, put two pillows together, then turned over and lay on the sofa, her legs fluttered up and down.

"Meiji Kawashima, listen to me!"

"Even if your body succumbs to power, your heart will not succumb!"

"At least, before that kid confesses, you can't like him, absolutely not! Otherwise, you will lose completely——"

At this time, the phone rang suddenly.

Kawashima Meiji was terrified, and turned her eyes like a guilty conscience, as if she was afraid of being discovered by her just now.After confirming that she was the only one in the room, she breathed a sigh of relief, her heart was pounding, and she answered the phone.

"Hi, ma'am~"

It's that nasty little devil!
"What's the matter!" Miki Kawashima asked fiercely.

"I'll be home later, I'm hungry, cook me something delicious."

Miki Kawashima snorted, and said impatiently: "No, I'm eating out by myself. Also, please use the word 'come' instead of the word 'come back'. This is my home, not yours!"

"It's all right, I'm really hungry."

"Get some dark food to poison you."

"As long as it's made by my wife, I like to eat it."

"Is it disgusting, you!"

"What's the matter, madam? I feel that your breathing is a bit difficult..."

"Hang up, don't bother me—"

Hanging up the phone without hesitation, Miki Kawashima took a long breath, thinking that fortunately he hung up the phone wisely, otherwise he would definitely make fun of him.

Why are you looking for me when you are hungry!
Who do you think I am... What can I do for him to eat?

Meiji Kawashima lay on the carpet, hooked out the slippers thrown under the sofa, and trotted into the kitchen with cheerful steps.

I took off the yellow life-like apron from the hook at the kitchen door, wrapped it gently, and tied a beautiful bow patiently at the waist with two ties.

i want to sleep next to you
no matter where

beautiful world
Miki Kawashima, humming a song, patrolled the refrigerator like a territory, while arranging the order of cooking in her mind.

White rice or fried rice?
Fried rice is better... so she made fried rice with ham, mushrooms and brown rice.

I got a teriyaki ribs, fried a sturgeon, boiled cauliflower and poured curry, of course, a bowl of fragrant tofu wakame miso soup is indispensable.

With the sound of the gas stove burning, the light coming in from the window gradually dimmed, and the night was about to fall.

"Well……"

Miki Kawashima looked at the steaming pot lid, feeling a little weird.

Why... It's so strange to be able to cook a meal by yourself so happily, the situation is about to start to get worse...

The phone in my pocket rang again.

Kawashima Meiji quickly took it out, and when she saw that it was an unfamiliar number, the smile that had just burst out of her face disappeared immediately.

"Hello?" she asked formulaically.

"Excuse me, is this Ms. Kawashima?"

"Please say."

"Here are your flowers, please come down to sign for them."

"Flowers?"

"Yes, Mr. Fujiwara..."

"Please help me, cough cough."

"What can I help you with?"

The word "throw away" was swallowed back into her throat, and Kawashima Meiji's tone became kind: "I'm going down now, please wait a moment."

After putting away her mobile phone, she put on a thin sweater, put on her shoes and went to the first floor.

In the empress's luxurious lobby, a delivery man was standing in front of the reception desk with a large box behind him.The waiter at the reception desk was greeting him.

"Flowers for Sister Meiji?"

"The name on the address is Miki Kawashima."

"Impossible!" A girl obviously didn't believe it, and turned to confirm with her colleagues, "When did sister Meiji fall in love?"

"Maybe it was given by the suitor." The colleague replied uncertainly.

"Hey, have you forgotten..." Another colleague came over and said gossipingly, "During Golden Week, Sister Meiji personally served a little boy. Hugging from the third floor back to the ninth floor."

Kawashima Meiji's face flushed instantly.

afterwards?

When did I have an aftermath with him! ! !

"Ahem," she coughed lightly, and with a cold face, she yelled at the reception desk, "During working hours, don't whisper!"

The girl who was happily discussing gossip just now was suddenly too frightened to even speak out.Even the delivery man was overwhelmed by this aura, staring blankly at this glamorous woman who suddenly appeared, hesitating and not daring to confirm her identity.

"The flowers are mine." Miki Kawashima said to him.

At this time, she has returned to the unsmiling, cold and strong woman style that she had before she knew Fujiwara Rinya.

"Okay." The deliveryman hurriedly opened the box and took out the bouquet from inside, "Please sign for it, there are 33 red roses + white baby's breath in total."

A large cluster of bright red roses greeted everyone, dotted with white stars.

"Wow!"

"so beautiful!"

The girl at the reception desk called out first.

Miki Kawashima's heart was pounding, and she forcibly took the bouquet with a tense expression.

In the past ten years in Tokyo, she has been quite popular with men, and she has been confessed as many times as the light bulbs on the sky tree, but it is the first time for her to receive flowers from men.

"Miss Meiji..."

At the reception desk, all the girls stretched their necks to look at her.

"Are you in love..." someone asked.

"No, no, cough cough..." Meiji Kawashima blushed, signed the delivery slip, and then turned to the girl at the reception desk: "Don't discuss this matter any more!"

"Oh! Sister Meiji is blushing!"

Perhaps seeing her shy expression now, the girls laughed.

Women at this time will not bear the envy of others, so they can take this rare opportunity to make fun of this usually strict boss.

"It must have been given by my boyfriend!"

"That's great, I want to receive roses from my boyfriend too!"

"Wake up, you don't even have a boyfriend."

The girl at the reception desk smiled.

"Ah... so embarrassing!" Kawashima Meiji sniffed the fragrance of the flowers, thinking that the kid was really hateful, he must have wanted to make himself ashamed in front of so many people, that's why he asked someone to deliver the flowers to the lobby.

Otherwise, why didn't he bring it back by himself!

Yes.

She was right.

Fujiwara Rinya, who stood at the door for a while, walked towards her.

Under the bright lights in the lobby, her round and beautiful oval face became more vivid and bright against the red petals.

Miki Kawashima, who smelled the fragrance of flowers, didn't notice him coming.

Now she is troubled by a strange complicated mood, and she is sincerely happy while admonishing herself not to accept her fate so easily.

"Ma'am, are you happy?"

Miki Kawashima, who was struggling in her mind, suddenly trembled, her hands and feet became stiff.

"Fuji... Fujiwara?"

His voice trembled, his tongue tied.

"Ah—" The reception desk was boiling.

Seeing the lofty boss being embraced by a boy who was as beautiful as walking out of a painting, the eyes of the young girls showed pink envy.

Fujiwara Rinya put his arms forward, wrapping his arms around her waist tightly.

"What are you doing, many people are watching..." Meiji Kawashima held flowers in both hands to protect his chest, blushing, and looked at him vigilantly, "Let go of me first, we will talk about things when we go home."

"Are you willing to say 'go home' now?" Fujiwara Rin also looked at her with a gentle and mischievous smile in his eyes.

Meeting such loving gazes, Kawashima Meiji couldn't help but have the urge to listen to him whatever he said, and the resistance just now seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

"I performed very well today." Fujiwara Rin also lowered his head, getting closer to her gaze, "As a wife, shouldn't you reward your husband who has been working outside for a day?"

"Ma'am, husband—"

The girl at the reception desk was screaming frantically.

For a moment, everyone in the lobby turned their attention to this side.

"Let go of me first..." Miki Kawashima turned away her flushed face, looked at the smooth floor of the board of directors, and said in a small and trembling voice: "It's embarrassing for so many people to watch, tomorrow they would laugh at me..."

"Let them laugh." Fujiwara Rinya put his chin on her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Mysterious and noble, the rumored ruthless empress, now I hold her exquisite body in my arms , how could I be willing to let go so quickly."

"You..." Miki Kawashima bit her lower lip.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her skin was more delicate and beautiful than the roses on the chests of the two of them; her beautiful eyes filled with mist were more crystal clear than the crystal chandeliers above their heads.

"Hold me quickly." Fujiwara Rin also urged.

"No, no..." Miki Kawashima lowered her head, looked at the flowers in her hand, and said as if looking for a reason for herself: "Holding flowers..."

"The flowers are stuck in the middle, they can't fall." Fujiwara Rin also showed her a gentle smile.

Miki Kawashima bit her lower lip and struggled.

"Hurry up." Fujiwara Rin also continued to urge.

"You, don't rush..."

"hurry up!"

"..."

"If you don't hug again, I will kiss you in public."

"...You, bastard!" Meiji Kawashima felt a little humiliated, but her heart felt unbelievably numb. She just resisted a little, then let go of the flower in her arms, wrapped her hands behind him, and pressed on on his broad back.

Fujiwara also gently pushed her away.

The flower fell from between the two of them and landed on their feet.

"Eh?"

Miki Kawashima was taken aback.

In the next second, a strong pulling force made her tightly cling to Fujiwara Rinya's arms.Without the flowers in the middle, she could clearly feel the boy's generous chest and his strong and powerful arms.

"My wife's body is so warm."

"...Don't talk nonsense." Kawashima Meiji gently grabbed the clothes behind him with her white hands, feeling the fresh mountain-like breath on his body, and closed her eyes tightly as if she couldn't face it.

"Today we have another piece of land." Fujiwara Linya put his nose on her ear and neck, sniffing her body fragrance, "Soon, there will be two Asakusa Shrines. There will be a third, a fourth A...wife, please help me run the business well."

When he spoke, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he could feel the strong beating of his heart, and he didn't lie at all.

Meiji Kawashima slightly opened his eyes, looking at his chin that was illuminated by the light: "I won't..."

"Take your time, anyway, you have the ability to make money. As the chief priestess of the Asakusa Shrine, the development and growth of the shrine in the future will all depend on your wife."

"..."

Meiji Kawashima frowned slightly.

She withdrew her hands from behind Rinya Fujiwara, and grabbed his collar: "You just want me to be a coolie, so you let me be a witch, right?"

"Otherwise?" Fujiwara Rin also looked at her with a smile.

"Humph!"

Kawashima Meiji's face turned cold.

He just turned his head away without even looking at him.

"Could it be that..." Fujiwara Rin also pinched her chin, turned her gaze back, looked at her stubborn face, raised his eyebrows, "Madam doesn't want to show off her ability, but just wants to rely on her beauty Is it a vase in the Asakusa Shrine? If so, I don't mind, I can afford you anyway."

Kawashima Meiji's face looks a little better now.

"Besides, it's good to care about making money." Fujiwara Lin also blinked, and moved one hand down to find her beautiful legs, and touched the thin black stockings, "From now on, you will be in charge of the money at home. , I don’t even want to spend time and drink.”

Kawashima Meiji's face brightened: "It's not too bad."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have fallen into the trap of Fujiwara Rinya again. Seeing the smirk on his face, Miki Kawashima quickly covered her face with her hands, trembling and tightening her legs, saying no He pressed his elbows against his chest, not letting his body get close.

"Let's go home." Fujiwara Rin also let go of her, and bent down to pick up the roses.

Miki Kawashima let go of her hand, revealing a red face.

Holding flowers in one hand, and holding his wife's warm little hand in the other, Rinya Fujiwara just took steps towards the stairs, his eyes glanced casually, and the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched.

Opposite him, Mr. Suzuki, a serious police officer who didn't go to the bubble bath, blushed for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "Little mage, what a coincidence..."

"Uh, unfortunately..." Fujiwara Rin also felt that he should explain something, "Don't get me wrong, I'm serious..."

"Huh? You two..."

Look back.

The corner of the priest's mouth twitched, and he said in a daze, "What a coincidence."

"You know each other?" Miki Kawashima asked with a sweet smile.

Fujiwara Rin also winked wildly.

Police Department Suzuki, who was about to speak, closed his mouth instantly.

However, Priest Ito, who seemed to have a problem with his mind, nodded directly and said, "Yes, at noon, we made an appointment to take a bubble bath together."

"Do you want to take a bubble bath?" Miki Kawashima saw Fujiwara Rinya's expression, and suddenly became gentler than ever before.

"Uh, just to have a meal and chat, why not take a bubble bath..." Fujiwara also felt a little cold, let go of her hand in a hurry, and beckoned the other two to go to the elevator, "There is a restaurant on the fifth floor here , let's go up."

Kawashima Meiji held flowers in both hands and followed behind with a sneer.

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