National Tide 1980

Chapter 933 Eat Fruit

Ning Weimin was indeed right. As soon as Matsumoto Keiko came, his illness was cured.

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

But that night, his maximum body temperature was only thirty-eight degrees, and it never reached the level where he needed to take antipyretics.

By around 2 a.m. on January 2, his fever had completely subsided.

The long-lost coolness made him feel comfortable, and he finally said goodbye to the sore bones and tossing and turning like making pancakes.

He no longer curled up half asleep, but relaxed his body, stretched to his heart's content, and fell into a deep sleep.

As a result, he had such a sound sleep that he didn't wake up until nearly noon.

When I woke up, I felt like I was basically back to normal and my energy had been restored.

What was even more unimaginable was that as soon as he got up, he saw a scene that was unbelievable and like a dream.

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

Then he found someone in the bathroom. When he got closer, he saw Matsumoto Keiko listening to music with headphones and kneeling facing the room to wipe the floor.

Keiko Matsumoto in the bathroom was dressed like a housewife, with her long hair combed into a ponytail, her sleeves rolled up high, and she was wiping her hair seriously and hard with selfless energy.

This is exactly the same as the scene in the movie "March of Kamata" where Konatsu wears a big shirt and wipes the floor for the scumbag Ginjiro who abandoned her in a messy kitchen filled with dishes and water pipes!

As long as anyone has watched this movie, when they were sitting in the theater, no one would not shed tears for this classic scene and for the miserable Xiaoxia.

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

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

She is a true A-list celebrity!

She is the national goddess that all men in Japan have a crush on!

for him!

He was actually willing to stoop down to do such a thing!

In Ning Weimin's heart, he never thought that this kind of thing would happen.

Even if I saw it with my own eyes, it felt very unreal.

How could he not feel flattered?

It’s no wonder that his subsequent reaction was the same as Anji’s in that movie when he saw Xiaoxia buying ingredients for the first time to cook for himself.

Ning Weimin hurried over, lowered his body and gently patted Matsumoto Keiko on the shoulder to avoid scaring her.

Then he waited until she turned back, smiled at her, and reached out to take away the foam-covered brush in her hand.

But Keiko Matsumoto refused to give in.

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

Even twisting his body to defend himself, he had to protect the tools for mopping the floor, leaving Ning Weimin with no choice.

"What are you doing?" Ning Weimin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"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 his voice, but it was still useless.

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

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

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

So he quickly stretched out his hand and followed the instructions, and now communication was normal.

But it was a pity that Keiko Matsumoto used the reason that "it will be finished soon" and still stood her ground and insisted on driving him out.

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

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

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

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

So after Matsumoto Keiko finished cleaning the bathroom, Ning Weimin said nothing to let her do any more work.

Determined to be a warm man, he forced Matsumoto Keiko into the only sofa and asked her to rest.

And he didn't forget to repay the favor and borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha.

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

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

After all, he has been the boss of Tan Gong Restaurant for such a long time and has to deal with the kitchen every day.

Not only did he apply the fruit plate pattern for the next thirty years to Tan Palace in advance, but he also carefully learned several techniques from the chefs in charge of cold dishes and art kitchens.

So I put my knowledge to use, and now I am showing my face.

In addition, he cut it very carefully and used the dexterity of his hands to the extreme.

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

The fruit pulp is uniform in size, and the presentation is gorgeous and the shape is very beautiful.

“What a nice cut!”

As expected, Matsumoto Keiko exclaimed at Ning Weimin's method, and even smiled sweetly.

"You are so handy with your hands!"

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

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

Although her expression showed a hint of childishness, her tone was like a mother praising her child.

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

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

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

She was so cute and alluring that it was impossible to look at her without being fascinated.

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

"Nothing? I just think you are very..." Ning Weimin hesitated, his ears feeling a little hot.

As a Chinese who is used to being reserved, I feel embarrassed to say some intimate words to the people I really like.

"What is it? Tell me..."

Matsumoto Keiko persevered and her face began to turn red.

"It's very close and beautiful."

Ning Weimin put aside his reserve and confessed his feelings.

"How to get close? How to look good?"

Matsumoto Keiko was elated, but still asked unsatisfiedly.

"...Although you have always been beautiful, today is different. I saw another side of you. It's very surprising."

“Can’t believe I can do housework?”

"kind of."

"Women are born with what they do and don't need to learn..."

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

"Then...do you like it?"

"I think... no one really likes doing housework..."

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

"like!"

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

At this time, Matsumoto Keiko stared at Ning Weimin tenderly, feeling secretly happy in her heart.

All the efforts were in vain.

Every compliment from Ning Weimin was enough to make her immersed in it.

She longs for the heartfelt praise from her lover, because that is the oxygen she needs to breathe.

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

"What do you want to ask? Just tell me."

Keiko Matsumoto did not speak immediately, but lowered her head and played with the fruit pulp on the plate with a fork.

After nearly half a minute, I asked.

"The New Year... is about to pass. Will you be very busy after the New Year? 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 not be so tight. After the New Year Will it be easier?"

Ning Weimin saw that Keiko Matsumoto acted in such a girlish manner in order to hide her inner shyness.

But the high fever had just subsided and he was not recovering well. He really couldn't figure out why, so he answered smoothly.

"No, actually there are still a lot of things to be busy with. The Chinese Spring Festival is just one month away. This festival is far more important to us Chinese people than the New Year in the Gregorian calendar. You should know that everything is 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 China over. So in order to be able to go back to celebrate the festival, many things in Tokyo have to be done. We must seize the time to deal with it.”

Keiko Matsumoto immediately choked up, "Hmm...is this like this? It's really hard...then...or...let's talk about it later..."

She raised her right hand and smoothed the hair beside her ear, and her voice became lower.

"Huh? What are you..."

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

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

I was afraid that she would be regretful and disappointed, so I had an idea, immediately stepped back from the brink and changed my tune.

"However, this kind of thing is actually not absolute. Here in Tokyo, I don't have a leader, so I have more autonomy in my time. Besides, I have just recovered, so taking more rest is good for my body. There is no need to be so anxious to go to work. Yeah. I really want to be lazy and take a few more days of rest. But I would be embarrassed to admit this. Do you... think I am not working hard enough and am a bit lazy? "

"Why?"

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

"How could it be? The body is more important. Only by taking good care of your body can you work better."

Ning Weimin's IQ is finally officially online, and some clues have been clearly grasped at this time.

He simply continued to make insinuations, further encouraging Matsumoto Keiko to express her true thoughts.

"Qingzi, the same goes for you. You can't just take care of your work, but you must also pay attention to your health. Will your schedule still be tight after the Chinese New Year?"

"No, after the New Year, I will be very 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 again?"

Unexpectedly, Keiko Matsumoto blurted out first, "Let's go traveling together? Okay?"

"Travel? Us?" Ning Weimin was a little 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."

Matsumoto Keiko lowered her head again and bit her lip.

"Where to go? Where do you want to go?"

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

"I haven't thought about it 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. If you stay in one place for a long time, you will feel bored, so you want to change the environment, right?" Ning Weimin became more and more confident, and ecstasy followed.

"Yeah. Actually, this is what I want for Christmas..."

Matsumoto Keiko responded, her chest rising and falling.

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

"Okay. Of course I want to go."

Ning Weimin had no time to think, and his joy and excitement could finally be expressed in words.

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

"You agreed?"

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

The slightly cramped and shy black pupils were like a mysterious deep pool.

Ning Weimin was deeply attracted and willingly fell down and was swallowed up by the water.

"Yes, no matter where we go? How long? I'll listen to you. If you need me to do anything, please give me your orders. Don't be polite."

Among men and women in the world, perhaps the sweetest time is this kind of 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 their moods became wet.

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

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

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

Perhaps in order to resolve the heat of the affectionate gaze, Matsumoto Keiko, who couldn't bear it at first, changed the subject with fruit.

Before Ning Weimin could react, Matsumoto Keiko had already 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.

Looking at Matsumoto Keiko, whose expression was slightly nervous and whose hands were trembling slightly, she took the initiative to float the small fork in the air and floated it to her lips, waiting for him.

Ning Weimin's eyes were soft and he bit off the fruit pulp on his fork without hesitation.

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

A contented, bold and relaxed smile.

Keep laughing, keep laughing...

In this way, Matsumoto Keiko fed Ning Weimin a piece of fruit, and then another piece of fruit...

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

In their relationship, sharing a fork was as memorable a moment as holding hands.

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

In this regard, Ning Weimin could understand her uneasiness.

But as the saying goes, you don’t have to worry about being late for a good meal. Since the meat is already in the bowl, there is no need to be as gluttonous as a wild dog.

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

He also gave her a brand new trolley suitcase so that she could prepare her travel luggage when she went back.

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

At this moment, the sunset looks like a ripe red apple, tempting and sweet.

If God really gave Adam and Eve an apple, this would be what it would have looked like.

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