Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 709 Positive
On the open-air balcony, the breeze was blowing and the stars were twinkling, making the figures of Fujiwara Hoshiumi and Belmode look like a dream. Belmode was wearing a red backless dress, her blond hair swaying in the wind, exuding a charming brilliance.

She picked up the wine glass demurely and took a sip, then her eyes moved and she stared at Fujiwara tenderly.

"It's wonderful tonight, isn't it?" Her voice was soft and charming, like the spring breeze blowing over the gentle waves of the lake, which was fascinating.

Fujiwara tilted his head slightly and looked into the distance, "Fortunately, it's just a bit too vast and very distracting.

Belmode chuckled and tactfully moved the wine glass. The clear red wine shimmered in the glass. "Yes, but sometimes, this kind of Kuangkuo can also make people feel a little lonely, doesn't it? Have you ever thought about where you would be now if you had chosen differently?" Her voice was as gentle as water, with a trace of meditation.

Fujiwara raised his head and frowned slightly, as if recalling the past. "Perhaps I will live a completely different life in another world."

"I'm curious what kind of life do you yearn for?"

Belmode raised his eyebrows gracefully and cast a charming look at Fujiwara, as if inviting him to revel in the night together.

"The life you long for."

Fujiwara thought about it and realized that he was not very busy with any big pursuits at the moment. He had just defeated Hideyoshi Haneda, who was known as the Taiko celebrity, in the Dragon King battle not long ago. Although he failed to accept the invitation to the celebrity battle, it was good enough and he was very good. Satisfied.

(Of course, miss. Enjoy your evening.)
After the manager left, Belmod held Fujiwara's arm with some sadness and asked:

Belmode smiled slightly and replied elegantly: "C'était délicieux, merci. Mais pour l'instant, je préfère profiter de cette belle soirée avec mon compagnon."

In fact, he wasn't sure why he was so baffled. It was clearly his goal to kill Renya Karasuma and become the leader.
Seeing this, Belmode was surprised, then stood up with a smile, walked around behind Fujiwara, held his neck, pressed against his face, and asked softly:

"It's nothing, there is nothing happy about it," Fujiwara said with some disapproval.

"Actually, we can leave him alone for now. There are actually many people in the organization who support him. He is more meaningful alive than dead."

Belmode looked at Fujiwara with slight surprise, but then his eyes flashed with tenderness, and then he turned and smiled at the restaurant manager, "Pouvez-vous nous laisser seuls pour le moment, s'il vous plat?"

(Miss, what do you think of tonight’s dinner?)

At this time, a man who looked like a restaurant manager hurriedly walked forward and asked Bellmode enthusiastically: "Mademoiselle, comment trouvez-vous le dner ce soir?"

(Can you please leave us alone for a moment?)

When the restaurant manager heard what Bermode said, he immediately understood. He smiled and nodded, "Bien sr, mademoiselle. Profitez de votre soirée."

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look so negative?"

(Very delicious, thank you. But now I’d rather enjoy the evening with my partner.)
Fujiwara felt a little unhappy when he heard Belmod's answer and signaled the restaurant manager to get out of here.

Fujiwara felt the warm breath of Belmode's breath in his ears. He shook his body subconsciously, trying to get rid of this too close intimacy. His voice was slightly firm and cold: "Don't bother me. I'm here this time." In order to completely resolve this matter, I must let him die..."

Despite being interrupted, Belmode did not show any displeasure. Instead, he came over more actively and sat on Fujiwara's lap with a proud smile on his face.

"I know, but this is also to allow you to take over the organization smoothly. If we start a war directly, how can you possibly deal with so many people, and how can those people be subdued just because you are the heir...even if you add Rum and It's impossible for me to make everyone obey...and there are undercover agents from several agencies in the organization. You don't know, right?" Fujiwara was very uncomfortable because Bermod didn't pay attention to the situation. It didn't matter that she didn't want to lose face, but he had to do it. .

So he touched her waist, gently lifted her, and quickly pushed her away.

After being pushed away again, Belmod came to Fujiwara with a smile still. Seeing that he was on guard, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why do you have to be so big-hearted? What will happen to you?"

"Let's talk about business, let's talk about other things in another place."

"Sometimes I really wonder why men are so hypocritical."

"I sometimes wonder why women are so self-righteous."

After a round of fighting, the two sides were tied and started talking about business again.

After sitting down in the meeting position, Belmod still smiled ambiguously and said, "I'm looking for the list of organizational personnel you want, but it seems that the things I need are with other senior officials. I need some time."

When Fujiwara heard this, he immediately remembered the codename member in that dark nightmare. The white-haired woman with different-colored pupils seemed to be a good intelligence expert.

"I heard Rum said that he also has a master of intelligence over there, named Curaçao. Let her do this task. You have been busy with a lot of things these days. Why don't you take a rest first?"

"You want to find someone else?"

Belmod was stunned for a moment and then laughed, put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up gracefully, as if he had anticipated his reaction, then slowly walked to Fujiwara and rode directly on him.

"Do you distrust me, or do you simply look down on me?"

Although Belmod still maintained a charming smile, Fujiwara knew that things might get serious, so he didn't stop it.

When Fujiwara first used the weakened slag to transform her, he deliberately retained her consciousness and personality to prevent those in the organization from discovering her abnormality.

I never thought that Belmode was like an enigma who couldn't figure it out, doing many inexplicable things.

For example, she went to the Maoyan Cafe as her administrative assistant and talked a lot about herself. Later, she also invited Mary and others to the art exhibition in her own name and asked about a lot of things. During the period, she also invited Conan and Xiaolan Have a meal
In the end, it was Maya Tachibana who reminded him that Belmod had been frequenting the Cat's Eye Cafe recently and he learned about the things Belmod had done.

Although he knew that Belmode would never betray him, in order to prevent her from messing up, Fujiwara found an opportunity to deal with her severely several times, and then calmed down the farce.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Fujiwara couldn't help but feel a little helpless. It seemed that women of any age could easily get angry.

Older women like Belmode are very sensitive, and any disturbance can stimulate their sensitive hearts.

She looks very young on the outside, but mentally she is over fifty years old.

In order to appease the top general, Fujiwara stroked the opponent's smooth lower waist and comforted Belmod's expressionless face: "I don't distrust you, it's just that I feel sorry for you that you have been busy in the United States for me during this period. That’s why I wanted to let you rest.”

(End of this chapter)