bloom (2)



The heat is rising rapidly.

When the cold and moist touch touched the corner of his lips, Zhong also felt that something seemed to be broken in his head.His brain told him, don't believe it, don't get too involved.But his body was not obedient, he grabbed the back of Xia Jiang's head with one hand, and seized the initiative.

The air became warm, and even the nostrils felt dry and hot from dehydration.

The brain also fell.

It said to the master: "It's okay, just this time, it's okay."

There was a soft cotton pad behind him, and Nakaya's footsteps moved slightly, and after turning half a circle, he leaned forward and pressed on it.

"No." Xia Jiang pushed Zhong Ye's face with one hand.

The ocher-haired youth had a hoarse voice, sounding like an angry beast: "You can't do it if you say so?"

His dangerous and scorching eyes almost pierced through the young woman with brown hair.

"The plane only stays in the air for an hour." Xia Jiang asked gently: "Can you tell me?"

Chuya: "...No way."

The two stood up and turned their backs to each other, each with a manic mood, forcing themselves into the time of the sage.

Zhong Ye spoke in a bad tone, and his voice was still hoarse: "Hello, my wife Xia Jiang."

Xia Jiang turned around and held his braid tied on one side as a reply.She fiddled with the naturally curly orange-red hair with her fingers, winding one after another around the slender fingers, and then let go.

"Don't touch your feet!" Zhong also almost jumped up. At this time, he felt that his sanity was only a thin film away from collapse, and any random movement might break through. "I, I want to ask you, were you really tricked when you drank that drugged wine six years ago?"

He remembered the past again.

In other words, Xia Jiang is so deeply rooted in his brain that no matter what kind of thing it is, it can bring back memories of her.

"What are you talking about?" Xia Jiang's voice was very soft, and just when Zhong Ye felt relieved, she added: "How could I be plotted against?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

"Everything is expected. And, even if it is calculated - under the premise of possessing the special ability 'ash tree', I can remove the effect of the medicine on me at any time." Her voice was like a devil's whisper. "I am invulnerable to all poisons, Mr. Zhongyuan."

I was also a little annoyed, and a little helpless.

The red-haired young man who was calculated by Xia Jiang did not soften his mouth at all. He said, "It must be because you are too poisonous."

"Because it is more poisonous than anything else, so it is invulnerable to all poisons? Well, I accept this statement." Xia Jiang approached him, lowered his voice in his ear, and swept his warm breath on Zhongye's ear. "So, sir, have you been poisoned?"

Nakaya stood up abruptly, his face was unnaturally rosy, and a thick fog that was about to swallow his reason spread in his blue eyes.

"Enough is enough!" Zhong Ye yelled loudly, picked up a pillow and put it on Xia Jiang's face, keeping the distance between the two of them.

He originally wanted to just get bored, but his long-term experience told him that he should not do anything to women—although the question "whether Xia Jiang belongs to the category of ordinary women" has not yet been clearly answered.

Xia Jiang hugged the pillow and said with emotion: "Oh~"

Her gaze followed Chuya, a pair of sun-green eyes flickered, like green branches and leaves blown by the wind in the sun.But Chuu also always felt that she was laughing at herself - she must be happy to tease him successfully again.

He stood up and slipped into the bathroom like fleeing.

Chuya never imagined that after he gave up the economy class and upgraded to first class, he would hide in the toilet that was more uncomfortable than the economy class for more than an hour.He hid until the plane landed, and the stewardess reminded the passengers to sit in their seats and fasten their seat belts.

Xia Jiang, who was crossing his legs, looked at him, and asked with a half-smile: "Is it over?"

what to solve?

Maybe it's the size of the squat pit?

Chuuya looked at her blankly—is it necessary to ask such a thing?

Xia Jiang said leisurely: "It seems that one hour is enough."

Zhong Ye: "..."

He always felt like a car was running over his face.

Even if he is as slow as Zhong, he can understand Xia Jiang's meaning from these words.

"Why do girls talk about this kind of topic so casually..." Zhong Ye was already so angry that he almost lost his temper. He glanced at Xia Jiang obliquely, and threatened through gritted teeth: "You wait for me."

Xia Jiang readily accepted the offer: "Okay, I'll wait."

Compared with Kanto, which is ruled by a subtropical climate, Hokkaido's climate is pleasant and comfortable, and it is still spring.

Sapporo is a rare inland city in Japan that does not face the sea.The acacia trees on the street are swaying with the breeze, and the flowers of the lilac and acacia trees are blooming, and the faint fragrance of flowers envelopes this northern city.

But Xia Jiang did not stop in Sapporo.Compared with the eye-catching big cities, she prefers the secluded seaside.After landing, she got into the car that she had contacted before boarding the plane, and went straight to Hakodate, which faces the sea on three sides.

Chuya also has to perform organizational tasks in Sapporo.

And because Mori Ogai suggested him to experience the hot springs in the northern country, he did not book a hotel in Sapporo for him.He recommended several hot spring hotels in Noboribetsu, saying that there are not many people going to travel in this season, and they can do it after they arrive.

"Forget it, it's convenient." Zhong also looked at the address of his residence in Hakodate that Xia Jiang sent him on his phone.

He didn't intend to follow Xia Jiang's wishes at first, but after being provocative with the words "men can't say no", Zhong Ye pointed at her nose and set the flag of "you wait for me".

The task has to be done quickly.

Compared to the boring job and the gun-carrying guy he was about to beat up, of course he still liked girls.



Xia Jiang opened the completely transparent floor-to-ceiling windows and walked down the stairs.

The cool sea waves surged over and beat up the cobbled steps, and the blue water overflowed and receded, and the water waves swayed in it.This villa is built right by the sea, as long as you open the glass door at the back of the house, you will see the endless sea.

Xia Jiang's life highlights superiority all the time.

Other romantic rich people like to buy sea view houses, but my wife’s family simply built the house by the sea, and even used the sea as the back garden of the house.This house uses a lot of transparent glass designs. When you turn around occasionally, you can hear the waves and see the white seabirds flying by.

Like a saltwater house (TheSaltwaterRoom) immersed in the sea.

An old gentleman in a black tuxedo stood behind the door, he followed slowly, and stopped where the sea water could not beat: "Miss, for dinner, we will enjoy king crab legs, oysters in white sauce, grilled bolognese and black truffle bread, with Sweet white wine, please?"

"Prepare an extra raw material for preparation." Xia Jiang said: "When night falls, the guests who come here may need additional meals."

"Yes." The old gentleman turned his head and walked back into the glass house.

Not long after Xia Jiang stepped on the cool water, the old gentleman came out again.He was holding a computer and placed it on the wooden platform next to the stairs. Two waiters behind him came forward, opened the parasol standing in the center of the wooden board, unloaded the chair from the white table, and shook it out. White lace tablecloth.

"Miss Xia Jiang, you have a video call."

Xia Jiang walked up to the wooden board, sat down at the table where the sea breeze was blowing, and connected the video call.

The face of the leader of the Port Mafia | Hand Party, who had not been seen for many years, appeared on the screen with his hair combed back.He is over forty, but he is still full of energy, exuding the charm of a mature middle-aged man.

Mori Ogai chose a polite opening: "Mr. Xia Jiang, long time no see."

"It's been a long time, Mr. Mori." Xia Jiang replied calmly, and she went straight to the main topic: "You are in such a hurry, you came to me without an appointment, you should have something important to say?"

She continued: "If there is nothing urgent, please hang up the phone."

Mori Ogai: "...Xia Jiang-kun is really ruthless."

"My wife's family and the port mafia are both in Japan, and they are all forces that can cause huge waves with one move. The leaders of such two parties should not have any conversations under unnecessary circumstances." Xia Jiang said: " Our conversation should be at a time of peace and turmoil, when the situation is extremely dangerous."

The words and deeds of my wife Natsue and Mori Ogai are enough to set off bloody storms and turbulent waves in Japan.A conversation between them is a gathering of the emperor of the dark world and the actual power holder of this country.Such things can only happen when the peace is shaken and the country is endangered.

But in peacetime, they should play their own game as if the king does not see the king.

"Although the peace is stable now, the matter between us still needs to be clarified, Xia Jiang-kun." Mori Ogai said: "I came to you this time because of my subordinates, the trump card of the Port Mafia|hand party— — Zhongye in the Central Plains.”

"Mr. Xia Jiang, you designed to make Mr. Dazai leave, the port gangsters have already suffered huge losses. Now, you have to join the gangsters from the port gangsters, the only one left in the Central Plains. Did the hand party take it?"

Xia Jiang put his face on one hand and said, "Don't play conspiracy theories, Mr. Mori. Even if I don't take action, with your suspicious personality, you will force Dazai away with your own hands. That's why he only Remember to hate you, but don't remember the reasons for hating me."

Mori Ogai said: "What are you talking about, Xia Jiang-kun? I cherish Dazai-kun very much."

Xia Jiang said slowly: "A knife that is easy to use but disobedient will stab its owner sooner or later, so it's okay to throw it away."

"...Oh, let's not mention the matter of Dazai-kun for now." Mori Ogai said: "Xiajiang-kun, please stop using tricks to pry away my only remaining trump card that can be controlled."

"Mr. Sen, don't feel like I'm plotting against you all the time. I don't have the motivation to do so—it's completely unnecessary to weaken the current port organization." Xia Jiang said: "I just plan to have a relationship."

Mori Ogai: "It's a really scary story."

Xia Jiang said: "No, this is your acquiescence. You have known it for a long time, but you did not stop Zhongyuan Zhongye. Compared with Peng Gelie and Mirufiore, you hope that your organization will have a deep relationship with my wife's family." connection."

A smile spread across Mori Ogai's face: "Oh, this is really..."

Before Mori Ogai could express his exclamation, Xia Jiang closed the video window.

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