It's too difficult to fall in love with rewards

Chapter 135 135. Son, You Almost Say You Love Me
The chandelier carved from crystal exudes soft light.

The women of the Matsudaira family talked with smiles on their faces, and servants carrying drinks shuttled among them.

On the long table at the core, all the people in charge of the subdivided industries of the Matsudaira family are sitting, and the lowest positions are all at the level of the president.Among them, the most important and the most powerful one is undoubtedly Mrs. Sakura.

Although this woman is not in good shape every time she appears, she holds Songping Bank, Songping Insurance, and Songping Real Estate, three real economic lifelines in her hands.The huge cash flow brought by bancassurance made the rest of the Songping family in power unwilling to offend her. After all, no one knows whether they will need to borrow a life-saving money from her one day...

Moreover, Madam Ying is the only one who dares to contradict Madam Yu among the many people in power.

Although there was no dispute between the two on the surface, none of the women in this big family are stupid and sweet. Who would not know that there is a conflict between Mrs. Ying and Mrs. Yu? Maybe the two of them would have already started fighting...

The grandfather clock in the corner of the hall walked slowly.

Yingyingyanyan, who was full of halls, chatted in low voices, joked with each other, and commented on the young master from a distance from time to time.Tachibana Kiyoken, who is wearing a kimono in three colors of black, white and gray, is indeed particularly eye-catching in this field of flowers, red willows and greenery.

While waiting for Madam Yu to come over, people kept coming up to say hello.

Every time a woman said her name, Mrs. Sakura would whisper in Tachibana Qingxian's ear about her background and current position.Songping Energy, Songping Construction, Songping Chemicals, Songping Heavy Industries, Songping Electronics, Songping Steel...Of course Tachibana knows how scary this family is, but he can see it from the news, the Internet, and personally. are two concepts.

Especially the presidents sitting at the main table.

Without exception, they are all strong women who dominate the Japanese market, and they are the absolute kings in their respective fields... But now seeing their enthusiastic attitudes, and even some thoughts of making friends with themselves, Ju Qing obviously feels like he is dreaming.

"Hey, Master Qing..."

Mrs. Sakura leaned over with a smile.

Ju Qingxian looked at her: "What's the matter?"

"Have you taken a fancy to any strong woman?" Mrs. Ying tapped the folding fan on his forehead, and gently pushed it, "Tell me if you have anything. Auntie will come out and make sure your wishes come true." ..."

"I think so, you just..."

Tachibana Qingxian was only halfway through speaking when the folding fan slipped from his forehead.

Down the bridge of the nose, and finally tapped his lips, Miss Ying said with a bright smile, "Idiot! I'm yours, you don't need to tell me."

I believe in you... Ju Qingxian curled her lips.

"Oh, what expression do you have? Don't believe it? No, you have to believe it, okay... Let me accompany you to the head office tonight..." As she spoke, Mrs. Sakura moved her face closer to Tachibana Qingxian, her eyes narrowed The long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if saying: Kiss me!

No, are you real or fake... Ju Qingxian looked at the shadows cast on her cheek by the eyelashes, feeling a little restless.

Although she is not sure what she really thinks in her heart, seeing such a noble and beautiful woman with such an affectionate and provocative appearance, no matter how stable a man is, he will be seduced by her... Zhaojue Qingxian knew her well, she should treat people or things like toys, play with them a few times if she likes them, and throw them aside if she doesn't like them.

But her doing whatever she wants can arouse Tachibana's fighting spirit, or desire to possess.

A woman like this who treats him as a plaything should be educated, become clean, and then become his exclusive toy... Cough cough, think too much, don't think about it anymore.

Tachibana Qingxian bit her tongue to bring herself back to her senses, only to find that Mrs. Ying had already talked to Mrs. Yue as if nothing had happened at some point.Since Mrs. Yue came in, she sat quietly on her seat, with a strand of hair winding down her cheek, a bit gloomy and sad.She can create an elegant and delicate atmosphere just by sitting there.

Ju Qingxian also moved the stool and got closer.

In addition, several plump women also came over with stools and chatted about homework.The center of the topic was naturally the new young master. Facing their various gossip questions, Ju Qingxian did not lose face too much, and picked out some irrelevant things for them to listen to.

He was originally a quick-witted person, and he spoke with clear logic and a very cold humor.The few women who came around were quickly amused, their beautiful bodies trembled wildly, and their lines were very hot.

Young Master Qing's beauty, elegant posture, temperament and appearance resembling Mrs. Yu; personable, young and tender, vulnerable skin, dreamy long eyelashes... the combination of these characteristics makes Ju Qing stand out. On the first day back to Songping's house, he gained a lot of goodwill.

Several wives even expressed that they would betroth their daughters to him, and they rushed to ask him to call him mother.

There were smiles on the faces of the women, but Mrs. Yue unknowingly moved away from the scope of the conversation.

Her incomparably kind and pure heart is not suitable for this kind of social occasion. Looking at the person who is talking, her expression reappears the expression of confusion that often appeared in the past. Because of her frailty, her brain often Nervous, even a little stupid... But her ignorant appearance is so innocent and cute, she can be said to be an ignorant high school girl, or a virtuous but somewhat clumsy young mother.

Now, looking at Tachibana Qingxian, who was chatting in front of the elders, causing joyous laughter from time to time, Mrs. Yue's eyes were slightly moist. These shiny black eyes seemed to be confiding in something.

When in a trance, people tend to get stuck in memories.

Those memories of the past left an indelible mark on Mrs. Yue, and whenever she recalled those memories, everything was inevitably cast with a layer of sadness.

It was her own choice to have a child.

She never complained about it.

The outside didn't bring any pressure to her, and she liked the feeling of the little feet kicking her body inside.There is a constant sense of intoxication that feeds off this endearingly violent feeling.For a mother who is about to give birth to a child, it is not acceptable to indulge in the bad mood of pity for her own fate. For the sake of the fetus, she must reject all troublesome passions in order to maintain her inner balance.

She was as happy as a fallen girl, looking forward to the birth of her child.

Every time the child moves in her body, she can imagine his cute little ankle.

That clean little heel covered with delicate wrinkles gently kicked her mother's body in the dark; she felt that her own existence was that warm, nourishing dark body... This made her feel her body every time. When the child is active, he feels shy.

If one day, the child doesn't move, she will be unbearably worried.

She told the mistress of the house about her childish worries, which made her smile.

"Don't worry, this child will grow up healthy and healthy..." The mistress said with a comforting expression, "And you, don't be tired. You are going to have a baby, and you are already a mother..."

After hearing this, Yue Ji was still a little restless in her heart.

Born in a feudal and conservative big family, or a cursed and gloomy family, many things cannot be chosen by her.She cannot have a youthful romantic dream like an ordinary girl. Compared with the dream of a virgin, it is reality that overwhelms her more heavily.

Who doesn't want to be a "romantic" girl, but compared to being romantic, it is more important to give birth to a child.

I hope that the child and Ying Ji can both grow up safely...

Everyone knows what happened later.

Sometimes, Mrs. Yue would also question herself in her heart, treating her past as a sad family past.This is a manifestation of being numb to feelings. Facing the accident, it is difficult to face it and accept it at the same time.Acceptance is always follow-up, and facing is painful. Grief remains in the bottom of my heart for a longer time, and it accumulates and never disappears.

Many past feelings have been sealed up, and in Mrs. Yue's current life, the legendary feeling of happiness no longer exists.

What could save her from death?

Is it new life?
Or mad love?

Who can tell clearly.

A few feet away from the light, Mrs. Yue looked tenderly at Ju Qingxian's face.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, like a lonely smile from a distance, like the smile on the face of a blind person listening to some beautiful sound.This almost transparent smile matches her elegant temperament very well.

But suddenly, her heart began to tremble, and there was a force that drove her to hug Tachibana Qingxian.But the noisy banquet hall made it impossible for her to reach out.She thought, how could people be so greedy, but this greed is also precious and beautiful.

What is simmering in the mind, will soon seep slowly to the surface of "things seen".

Sensing that she was in a bad mood, Madam Yue suddenly got up and left the table.

She walked lightly and gracefully, walked out of the banquet hall, walked through the courtyard, and came to the place facing the lake.She silently folded her hands behind her back and looked at the lush green leaves in the distance. From here, she could vaguely see the sky illuminated by the bustling street lights in the Shibuya area.

The lady's eyes flickered slightly.

She stood still, silent... oh, she was crying?she is praying?

No one will know.

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In the banquet hall, Mrs. Sakura suddenly pushed Tachibana Qingxian lightly.

Ju Qingxian is still dealing with women here.

Mrs. Ying was so angry that she stomped on Tachibana Qingxian's instep with her little feet in white socks under the table, signaling him to find Mrs. Yue quickly.

"I know……"

Ju Qingxian quietly gave her a look, got up and saluted the wives, and slipped out on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

The moonlight tonight is quite clear, and the half moon just climbed onto the roof at this moment, and with the ubiquitous stone lanterns, the entire area by the artificial lake is quite bright.Madam Yue stood in front of the fence on the bank, listening to the cicadas, with a blank expression.

It was very quiet all around, not even a dog barking.

The well-manicured trees and the surface of the dry landscape are covered with cool summer night dew, and the weak breeze can't even blow the wind chimes under the eaves. A slender figure in a kimono.

Tangerine clearly walked over.

She suddenly put a hand on her heart and coughed violently.

The cough sounded very sad.

After a while, she sat on a bench by the lake with a pale face, panting with difficulty with her mouth half-opened.

"Why did you come out?" Ju Qingxian stepped forward and asked.

"Ah? You're here too..." Madam Yue smiled, wiped away the tears she coughed up with a handkerchief, and said, "I think the banquet hall is too stuffy, so I thought about going out for a walk..."

"Take your medicine..."

Ju Qingxian sat down and fed Qiyue's Qi and blood medicine.

"What on earth did this come from..." Mrs. Yue tilted her girlish and delicate neck slightly, her eyes were full of curiosity, "After every meal, there is a comfort period of nearly a month..."

"Don't worry about this, let me ask you, did you have any sad things just now?" Ju Qingxian asked her.

His attitude is a bit tough, Madam Yue thought, he really looks like Sister Qing Ji.

But thinking about it this way, the sadness in her heart became even stronger.That's right, what she fears in her heart is nothing more than that she has no relationship with the child from the beginning to the end... If it would be useful to kneel down and pray, that would be great... Looking at Ju Qingxian's pure and undefiled body, With him vividly reflecting the expression in his eyes, Mrs. Yue's whole heart is like a sail blown by the wind, filled with joy, regret and various other feelings.

"Oh, if only I had closed my eyes and knelt down to pray in the first place, it would be so good! Then, the true meaning will be vividly reflected in front of my eyes in a pure and innocent figure." Regret and joy Intertwined together, at this time, her whole body is like a swollen sail, filled with joy, regret and various other feelings.

Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly knelt down on her knees... Ju Qing was eye-catching and quickly picked her up, buried her face in her neck, and kissed her delicate skin.

Madam Yue let out a short cry.

But the sound soon faded away and was swallowed up by darkness, so no one knew it.

The clouds passing by in the sky covered half of the bright moon, and the chirping of cicadas also helped to cover up the movement here... Ju Qingxian didn't want to get up for a long time, and was scolded by her, at most she raised her head from her arms, looked Her elegant bun, and her white and tender neck, and the holy shame in her eyes.How lovely it all is.

Madam Yue's face was slightly flushed, and the reproachful eyes gradually turned into indulgent tolerance.

She took it as Ju Qingxian's impulsiveness, and forgave him, touched his head and said softly: "Get up, child, if people see it, it's going to be a joke..."

"No, I want to hold you all the time... Aunt Yue, you can move to my house and let me take care of you, always..."

"Son, you almost used the word love."

"Then love it!"

(End of this chapter)