Rebirth: Japanese investor

Chapter 115: incomprehensible

   Chapter 115 Unreasonable

   When Masayoshi Kishimoto opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning. He turned to look at Xia Jing Zhenqin, who was sleeping not far from him, but did not find that she was still asleep. The quilt she used was folded again and put back in the closet.

  Kishimoto Masayoshi felt that there was something under his head, and then looked back from far to near, and it turned out to be a pillow. It seemed that she quietly stuffed the pillow under her head while she was still asleep. This also shows that Xia Jingzhenqin has a considerate and gentle side.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi lifted the quilt over his body, sat up, and stretched out his arms. He found a note left on the small round table, so he crawled sideways towards it.

   He sat on his knees and picked up the note. He glanced at the words that Xia Jingzhenqin wrote to him, which meant nothing more than a parental shortcoming.

  Today is Saturday, weekend, I should not go to work. So, when she got up, she didn't wake herself up.

   This is so that I can sleep in. She made herself a breakfast and set it aside before leaving. Remember to close the doors and windows when you leave.

  Kishimoto Masayoshi rolled the paper into a ball with his right hand after reading the note. When he thought about it, Xia Jingzhenqin's mind was quite simple. This is her official acceptance of herself as her boyfriend in her heart.

   After half an hour, Masayoshi Kishimoto finished his meal, closed the doors and windows, left the dormitory rented by Natsui Makoto, and took a taxi back to his home in Ueno.

Shortly after he opened the door and entered the room, before he could sit on the couch in the living room, he heard Rie Sakai's questioning like a barrage of cannons: "Where did you go last night? Why didn't you go home at night? He beat you. Why is your phone turned off?"

   Kishimoto Masayoshi suddenly felt a sense of deja vu when he heard this. He remembered that either mothers like to say this, or wives like to ask such questions. Sakai Rie definitely can't be her own mother, she can only be her own wife.

  Kishimoto Masayoshi unhurriedly sat on the sofa first, his body weight fell backward, and he leaned on the back of the sofa again. He also lifted Erlang's legs calmly.

   "I'm talking to you, I'm deaf, can't you hear?" Sakai Rie frowned as she stood in front of him.

  Kishimoto Masayoshi made a deliberate action of picking his ear with his little finger on his right hand, he couldn't help laughing, and asked incredulously, "Did you sleep well last night? Didn't you have insomnia?"

   "I was asking where you went last night? You asked me if I slept well? What if I didn't sleep well? Does it have anything to do with you?" Sakai Rie blurted out.

   "Why do you worry about me so much?" Kishimoto Masayoshi deliberately paid attention to her eye bags, which were not only dark circles, but also swollen.

   It is not difficult for him to infer that Sakai Rie is either insomnia or not sleeping well. I know very well that people who are either mothers or wives are most likely to worry about their sons or husbands not returning home in the middle of the night.

  Even if she lay down on the bed, it was difficult to fall asleep. Only when she knows that her son or husband has returned home will she sleep peacefully.

   "Who's worried about you?" Sakai Rie was as stubborn as ever and refused to admit it.

Masayoshi Kishimoto began to take out his mobile phone from the right side of his trouser pocket and put it on the glass coffee table, and said slowly: "The mobile phone is turned off because it is out of power and automatically shuts down. As for why I didn't go home last night, it was because I was drunk. ."

   Sakai Rie bent down and took his cell phone in his hand to check, and sure enough, it was out of power. She shook the phone in her right hand towards him, and said calmly, "You didn't lie to me. Drunk? Where did you sleep? Is it the street?"

   "I said, I slept in the house of a nineteen-year-old girl, do you believe it?" Kishimoto Masayoshi said that even if he didn't lie, he still had a way not to lie.

   "Believe, why don't you believe it? In the past, you should have done nothing less!" Sakai Rie sat next to him and threw the phone on the sofa, dismissing it.

   "In addition to sleeping with her on the tatami, I also covered a quilt on each other. As for other superfluous things, we didn't do anything.

  You should rest assured! "Kishimoto Masayoshi said the truth as if he was joking, which really made it hard for the listeners to believe that it was the truth.

   "What do I have to worry about about you? Oops, let the cat sleep on the fish, how can it sleep? You say so!

   Nothing has happened to you, you really think I am a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive? If the girl in your mouth is for your money, then she really deserves it.

   In other words, one of you is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell. It is a business relationship from beginning to end, and it is also your business.

  If she belongs to the daughter of a serious family, I really feel sorry and worthless for that ignorant girl, how can I be fooled by you? " Sakai Rie said bluntly.

   "You misunderstood me too deeply." Masaru Kishimoto shook his head, and if he had to blame him, he could only blame the former owner of his body for messing around with the relationship between men and women.

   "Have I misunderstood you? Never. I saw your essence through appearance." Sakai Rie retorted.

"Beauty has a bad temper, and beautiful women are hard to serve. I finally understand why rich people generally only want to find beautiful women to fall in love with, but they don't like to find beautiful women as wives, and only choose a medium-looking woman to be a wife because it can save a lot of troubles. Son.

   At the very least, it can also make one ear root clean. In fact, no matter how beautiful people look for a long time, they look at ugly women for a long time, and their senses are similar. It makes sense to marry a wife, a virtuous one, and not a virtuous one. "Kishimoto Masayoshi realized something.

   "You don't come home at night, you go out and mess around, do you still have reason?" Sakai Rie glared angrily.

   "I don't go home at night, I admit it. However, I don't admit it when you say I'm going out and messing around. This is completely your slander, slander, and imagination about me." Kishimoto Masayoshi sat up straight and said righteously.

"I know, you just slept in the same room with that nineteen-year-old girl alone, just chatting and talking, that's all." Sakai Rie said coldly with a mocking tone. .

   "That's the truth." Masayoshi Kishimoto said seriously.

   "I said it before, don't you believe it?" Sakai Rie spread her hands towards him.

   "You are so unreasonable." Kishimoto Masayoshi understood that this time it was the yellow mud that fell into his crotch again, not **** but shit. No matter how much she defended herself, she wouldn't let her believe it.

   "You are the unreasonable person." Sakai Rie replied back.

   (end of this chapter)

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