Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 581 Hongye’s first kiss

Fujiwara and Momiji walked through the bustling Dotonbori, and the dazzling neon lights decorated the night streets like daytime. Momiji walked briskly, sometimes pointing to the octopus dumpling stall on the street, and sometimes attracting Fujiwara's attention to the small skewers shop hung with colorful lights.

Fujiwara, led by Momiji, tried various street snacks. He carefully observed Hongye's movements. She picked up a skewer of barbecued meat gracefully, cooled it slightly and handed it to him, with a faint smile on her lips. The corners of Fujiwara's mouth raised unconsciously, but his smile was more out of politeness. At the same time, the figure of the black organization kept flashing in his mind, thinking about how to turn Hongye's goodwill towards him into dealing with the enemy. Advantage.

They continued their stroll and came to Shinsaibashi. Here, fashion and tradition are intertwined, and international brands and local specialty shops stand side by side. Hongye seemed to be very interested in everything here. She gently pulled Fujiwara's sleeve and walked in.

Fujiwara's eyes followed the guidance of the red leaves and wandered among the dazzling array of kimonos. His expression is indifferent and he doesn't speak much, but every turn of his eyes and every tiny body movement reveals a kind of meticulous attention that is not easy to detect. He always seems to be thinking about something deeper, and the strategies and plans in his mind never stop.

"That blue kimono suits you very well, Momiji." Fujiwara said softly, his voice calm but sincere, as if at this moment, all his attention was focused on the lady in front of him.

Momiji's eyes lit up, and she was obviously very impressed by Fujiwara's appreciation.

"Oh, okay, then just wait for me and I'll go change."

Although Momiji would never try on clothes in an ordinary store like this, since Fujiwara wanted to see it, let's put it on and show it to him.

She quickly walked into the fitting room, and after a while, Momiji, wearing a delicate blue kimono, came out. The blue color of the kimono brought out her skin color, and the pattern was complex yet elegant. The red leaves turned in a circle, and the hem of the skirt swayed slightly with the rotation. She looked at Fujiwara expectantly. "How's it going? How does this feel?"

Fujiwara nodded slightly. His praise was not much, but every word was enough to satisfy Hongye. "It's a good fit. This blue looks dignified and energetic."

After hearing Fujiwara's words, Momiji's smile became even brighter. She tried on several more kimonos, and every time she changed her outfit, she asked for Fujiwara's opinion. Although Fujiwara didn't have much personal fondness for kimonos, he knew that compliments were necessary to maintain their relationship.

Whenever Momiji puts on a new kimono, Fujiwara will give his opinion, sometimes "the color of this one is very spring-like", sometimes "this pattern is very unique and suits you very well". Although there were not many turmoils in his heart, Fujiwara could always find the right words to make Momiji happy.

Taking this opportunity, Fujiwara also tried to contact Pu Si Qinglan, using the relics of the Romanov dynasty in his hand as bait to lure her out to meet him alone.

After visiting the kimono shop, the two of them were there again. Fujiwara felt that Momiji was a little tired, so he suggested, "Let's find a place to sit." Her eyes wandered around, and finally landed on a small teahouse with a simple style. superior.

They walked into the small teahouse. The decoration inside was full of Japanese style. Hongye chose a seat by the window. She sat down lightly, put her hands on her knees, and waited for the waiter to serve her tea. Fujihara sat elegantly across from him, his eyes passing through the window from time to time, passing over the crowds and lights outside.

The waiter came quickly and they ordered two cups of matcha and a plate of wagashi. Hongye picked up the tea cup, wrapped it with her hands, blew in the hot air floating on it, and then took a sip. Fujihara looked thoughtful, tapping his fingers on the table as if he was thinking about something.

"Do you want to see the night view of Namba?" Hongye broke the silence, with a hint of expectation in her voice.

Fujiwara raised his head, his eyes stayed on Hongye's face for a moment, and then turned to the window, as if weighing the risks and opportunities in the night. He put down the cup gently and said, "Night view? It sounds good." The atmosphere in the teahouse was warm and quiet. There was not much conversation between the two, but it did not seem awkward. Momiji occasionally talked about the surrounding attractions and culture, but Fujihara nodded or responded briefly. His mind was obviously not here.

Hongye didn't notice Fujiwara's absence. She continued to chat casually, occasionally picking up a piece of wagashi with chopsticks and handing it to Fujiwara. Fujiwara took it and tasted it politely with a slight smile on his face, but his eyes always showed a hint of depth.

They rested for a while in the teahouse, and Momiji suggested going to Namba Highlands to see the night view. Fujiwara thought for a while and felt that this was a suggestion that would make Hongye happy and an opportunity to continue to deepen Hongye's affection for him. He nodded slightly, stood up, and said, "Okay, let's go."

After leaving the teahouse, Osaka seemed to become more vivid at night. They walked along the brightly lit streets, Fujiwara's eyes passing over the surrounding crowd from time to time, alert to possible dangers. Hongye, on the other hand, was immersed in the beauty of this city, introducing everything in front of Fujiwara from time to time.

Walking to Namba Highlands, the city lights spread out beneath their feet, like a field of stars. Hongye unconsciously approached Fujiwara, and her voice was full of excitement: "Look, how beautiful it is." Fujiwara turned back, and their eyes met at this moment. Fujiwara's heart moved. This is the perfect time to show his concern. To consolidate Hong Ye’s favor.

So he pretended to say: "It's very beautiful. I feel very lucky to be able to see such a scenery with you."

Although this sentence was somewhat against his will, he had to do it in order to make the plan go smoothly.

When Hongye heard this, a brighter smile appeared on her face. Her eyes turned to the side of Fujiwara's face and looked at him tenderly. Fujiwara, who was aware of it, turned around to look at him.

Just when Fujiwara was thinking about how to end the date and get married to Pu Si Qinglan, the system he hadn't seen for a long time suddenly popped up a dialog box, asking him to make a choice.

It’s just that today’s dialog box is a little special, with only two sentences.

"One, do you want to kiss? Completion reward: Demon Sword Murasame."

"Two, let's do this for today. I'll send you text messages the rest of the night. Completion reward: Thousand Sons Muramasa."

Their eyes met, and there was an indescribable tension in the air.

Sensing the change in Fujiwara's eyes, Hongye's pretty face turned slightly red, and her eyes gradually became dazed. When she was almost attracted by Fujiwara's aura, Fujiwara's cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the silence of the moment.

"Dip Ling Ling! Di Ling Ling!"

(End of this chapter)