Rebirth: Japanese investor

   Chapter 175 Fate

  After lunch, Masayoshi Kishimoto and Makoto Natsui returned to their apartment in Ueno, Taito District. Natsui Makoto sat on the couch in the living room, leaning on its left armrest behind her back.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi leaned his back in front of her. Natsui Makoto placed both thumbs on his left and right temples, rubbing gently clockwise.

   All along, she has been content with thinking that her life in the future will be better than the miserable life she had as a child. She never imagined that her life would take such a dramatic turn.

   "It should be fate that arranged for us to meet together!" Xia Jingzhenqin exclaimed suddenly.

  Kishimoto Masayoshi closed his eyes and said, "Fate. Looking back at the past five hundred years, it is only in exchange for the passing of this life. How many years does it take for us to meet and walk together?"

   Xia Jingzhenqin's heart was sweet, and she smiled sweetly: "Who did you hear this from?"

   "The Buddha said it. Ananda said to the Buddha, I fell in love with a woman. The Buddha asked Ananda, how much do you like this woman?

  Ananda said, I would like to incarnate as a stone bridge, to be blown by the wind for five hundred years, in the sun for five hundred years, and hit by the rain for five hundred years, but I beg her to walk over the bridge. "Kishimoto Masayoshi smiled knowingly.

   "Smooth tongue." Xia Jingzhenqin said with a sweet smile on her face.

   "It's not my glib tongue. This is what the Buddha said." Kishimoto Masayoshi calmly said.

   "The Buddha didn't say anything else? Did he just teach you how to coax girls?" Xia Jingzhenqin said strangely.

"Since you don't like what the Buddha said, then let's talk about something else. Ernong I Nong, there are many feelings, many feelings, and heat is like fire. Take a piece of mud, twist a er, mold a me, and make us two. One, break together, and mix with water.

   Twist one more Seoul, and shape another me. I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud. I share the same quilt as Ersheng, and the same coffin for death.

   Let me explain to you what it means, you have me in your heart, and I have you in my heart, so passionate, affectionate to the depths, as passionate as a flame.

  Take a piece of mud, pinch a you, pinch a me, break the two of us together, and mix them with water. One more pinch of you, and one more of me.

  You are in my clay figurine, and I am in your clay figurine. As long as I live, I will sleep with you in the same bed, and when I die, I will go into the same coffin. "Kishimoto said slowly.

   "Who wants to sleep with you in the bed alive? Who wants to go into a coffin with you when he dies? I don't want it!"

   "A poem written by Duo Sheng, the wife of Chinese calligrapher and painter Zhao Mengfu in the Yuan Dynasty. Zhao Mengfu wrote a small poem to his wife to show his concubine, and Guan wrote "My Nong Ci" to answer.

   Actually, I think Zhao Mengfu is right. He wrote, I am the bachelor, you are the lady. Haven't you heard that Master Wang has peach leaves and roots, and Master Su has Chaoyun and Muyun.

   I will have a few more Wu Ji and Yue women. You are over forty years old, just occupy Yutangchun. " Kishimoto said eloquently.

  Xiajing Makoto was confused and said, "Please explain it to me again!"

  Kishimoto Masayoshi made his own understanding and explained: "A successful man has a few more women around him, which is a very normal thing.

   This woman who stays by the side of a successful man should neither be jealous nor overthink it. He just does his duty as a man to you. "

  Natsui Makoto really couldn't find a way to refute him for a while, after all, that's what the real world is like. From top to bottom, I feel that this is a reasonable existence. She realized that Masayoshi Kishimoto was not talking casually, but that he was giving herself a hint with words.

   "When you're young, you don't think left, that's called no heart. When you're old, you don't think right, it's called no brain." Masaru Kishimoto came out abruptly.

   "What are you feeling?" Xia Jingzhenqin still couldn't understand.

"It's nothing. If you don't want to do the bookstore work, then don't do it. Why do you have to work so hard?" Masaru Kishimoto has long known that her shortcomings and limitations lie in her low level of education, and it is difficult to develop a kind of thought with herself. resonance.

  I didn't want to make her look beautiful, fair-skinned, and long-legged. I just feel that I am with her, and my spirit is very relaxed.

  Natsui Makoto's most prominent advantage is that a woman's most powerful killer move is gentle. This is the part that Sakai Rie lacks the most.

   Xia Jingzhenqin blurted out: "You support me?"

   As soon as she said that, she immediately realized that the other party was fully capable of supporting herself. Not only that, but he was also able to allow himself to live a rich and prosperous life that many people envied and hated.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi solemnly promised: "Is it okay to support you for the rest of your life?"

   "I don't want you to support me! I can support myself with good hands and feet." Xia Jingzhenqin pursed her lips and smiled.

   "I just watched you work too hard. If you think it's hard to pass the day, you can go shopping, do a spa, sign up for a cooking class to improve your cooking skills, etc." Kishimoto said calmly.

   "If I don't work, I'm afraid I won't get used to it. If I stay pampered for a long time, it will no longer be able to do serious work.

  If you don't want me one day, how can I live? It's better to let me go to death than to let me do bad work. "

  Natsui Makoto naturally thought of her own mother. Since she was a child, she has often heard her mother say that the father she has never met is not a good thing, and the men in the world are not good things.

   "How could I possibly not want you? It's said that I will support you for the rest of my life, and I won't even agree to it for one day less." Masaru Kishimoto felt that she was unfounded.

   "In the beginning, I thought you were honest. Now, it seems that you are not honest at all." Xia Jingzhenqin said in the middle of his sweet words.

   Kishimoto Masayoshi asked purposefully: "Would you rather find an honest man, or would you rather find a capable man?"

   "I'm looking for a man who is both capable and honest." Xia Jingzhenqin smiled again.

   "That's absolutely impossible. Men who are capable are not honest. Honest men are also incompetent. In fact, even if you women don't admit it with your mouth, you are completely inclined to find a capable man in your heart.

   However, although there are many men, there are very few men who are really capable. In your opinion, such a man is at least smart enough and has excellent genes.

   If something really happened, he would be able to shield himself from the wind and rain, not like an honest man would turn into an ant on a hot pot, he had no idea at all. "Kishimoto Masayoshi saw the blood at the first sight.

   "I found out that you understand women's hearts very well!" Xia Jingzhenqin said bluntly.

   "I don't understand. I only understand your heart." Kishimoto Masayoshi said with a smile.

   (end of this chapter)