Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 643: Those who lose love eventually become lovers

After Fujiwara finished speaking, Hongye hesitated for a long time without saying anything. Fujiwara tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously, looking a little absent-minded.

Hong Ye, who was sitting in front of him, had blurry eyes and seemed to be still immersed in the previous topic, but her lips moved slightly and her words failed to catch up with her thoughts.

Although Hongye did not express his position clearly, Fujiwara's goal was achieved, so he took advantage of Hongye's absence and took the opportunity to gesture to Mira to ask her to avoid it.

Mira understood, she nodded slightly, and silently put away her curiosity, but before turning around and leaving, she couldn't help but secretly take a look at Hongye, who was sitting opposite Fujiwara.

Hongye's brown curly hair fell on her shoulders, her skin was as white as snow, and every breath she took seemed to be in sync with Fujiwara's heartbeat. Mira frowned slightly, wondering in her heart: What is the relationship between this girl and Fujiwara? The subtle atmosphere between them is not like ordinary friends.

Mira remembered that Fujiwara had said before that he had no girlfriend. Could this lady be his secret wife? She was filled with suspicion.

Just then, she saw Fujiwara nervously wave his hand at her, which was a clear "go away" gesture. Mira knew she couldn't hesitate any longer. She bent down slightly, nodded to Fujiwara and Hongye to say goodbye, and then walked out of the cafe lightly, trying not to attract Hongye's attention.

When she opened the door of the cafe, the scene outside made her almost scream. The six people who looked malicious just now were all lying on the ground in agony.

Iori had no self, but stood there unscathed, like an unshakable mountain.

Iori Muga wanted to call the police, but seeing that the girl had left, it might not make much sense to call the police. So he silently prayed for the girl in his hands, hoping that she would have good luck. Then, he patted the dust on his suit, calmly returned to his previous guarding position, and continued to be the doorkeeper.

After speaking, Fujiwara lowered his head and began to look at the second hand on the watch seriously. Although he could say such a series of nonsense without changing his expression, his heart was vibrating mechanically like a clock at this moment.

The subdued man nodded hastily and vowed never to appear in Iori Muga's sight again. Only then did Iori Muga let him go, and the man quickly fled with several other people in a panic.

After all, I was offered this job, how embarrassing it would be to be rejected.

Iori Muga's arm twisted a man's arm, and the man's painful moans filled the surrounding air. Iori Wuga's eyes were cold, and there was an unquestionable command at the corner of his mouth: "If you let me see you again, you will know the consequences."

"It's too sudden. I want to be quiet for a while."

At this time, Hongye finally recovered a little in the cafe and wanted to talk to Fujiwara.

The tangle in Hongye's heart found some answers in Fujiwara's eyes. She bit her lower lip and tried to organize her thoughts.

Fujiwara raised his wrist to reveal his watch, looked at the time on it and said, "I don't like to force anyone, so I will give Hongye time to think about it. It is 3:55 now, and I want to hear your answer before 3:56."

Boom. Boom. Boom! But it seems to be a little faster than the second hand, no, it is much faster than it.

Mira stood stunned on the spot. She and Iori Muga looked at each other, their eyes full of fear and gratitude. She trembled and said: "Thank you... thank you." Before she finished speaking, she left quickly like a rabbit fleeing the scene.

As a result, the second hand had just turned three times when Hongye's fingers gently rested on Fujiwara's watch, as if to stop the passage of time and to stop his worries.

She looked at him steadily, with a hint of determination in her deep eyes. She knew that at this moment, she was the only person who could stop the clock in Fujiwara's heart.

At the beginning of the Q period, Fujiwara was a little confused, but he slowly softened in a faint surprise. Although his heartbeat was still fast, it gradually found its rhythm under Hongye's determined gaze. "You agree?" Fujiwara's voice suddenly became low and low, with a hint of disbelief. His eyes were locked tightly on Hongye's eyes, as if he wanted to read more information from them.

Hongye's hand never left his watch, and he nodded gently, with a soft smile on his lips.

"Yes, I do."

"Don't you need to think about it again?" Fujiwara tried to hide his eagerness. It stands to reason that the confession at this juncture was indeed very deliberate, so he swallowed unconsciously to relieve the tension.

Hongye's smile became brighter, and her fingers gently rubbed his watch, as if to confirm the authenticity of this feeling. "No need, I think I feel the same way as you."

Suddenly his heart beat suddenly several times, his throat was dry, and indescribable joy surged from the bottom of his heart.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't excited. After all, this was the first time he heard the words "I do" from a girl in his two lifetimes.

He knew that his purpose was not pure, but it was ridiculous that the 'I do' that could not be bought with true love was actually obtained through such a deliberately concocted lie.

Fujiwara raised his head, and their eyes met again. For a moment, an indescribable emotion ran through Fujiwara's heart, making him unable to help but laugh.

"What's wrong?" Hongye asked anxiously, blushing and holding Fujiwara's hand.

She didn't know why she was a little nervous.

"Oh, it's nothing. Suddenly I think my girlfriend is so cute."

Hongye's cheeks were instantly stained with a faint blush, and her eyes were closed tightly, as if waiting for some ceremony.

Only then did Fujiwara realize that Hongye seemed to blush easily, and she had blushed no less than ten times today alone. However, Fujiwara just so happened to gently lift her chin, and was unconsciously attracted to her face.

Before, Fujiwara always felt that Momiji was pretty at best, but not outstanding, but now he found that he was wrong. He could control his own charm in just the right dimension between a girl and a young woman, and coupled with her good looks, she was simply stunning in the world.

Maybe his expression was a bit exaggerated, but this was all Fujiwara could think of at the moment.

Their breaths almost blended together at this moment.

Fujiwara took a deep breath, and he could feel the warmth and slight trembling in Hongye's palms, which was anticipation and trust.

He lowered his head, and her lips were right in front of him, so tempting and innocent.

But Fujiwara doesn't have time to be in love with each other now. He has to find a way to fly back to the Kingdom of Vespagna to exchange Xiaolan and Mira.

Speaking of which, he really hadn't thought about how to bring Mira back to the Kingdom of Vespania, but after doing this, he suddenly realized that Hongye should be able to get a plane and set a route. So I tried to ask:

"Can you help me arrange a plane to fly to the Kingdom of Vespania tonight? It's best to have a parachute."

"it is good"

(End of this chapter)