Shimizu Rin buried her forehead in Fujii Itsuki's chest and hugged him tightly.

"I will help my mother pay back the fifty million she owes you. I..."

"But didn't you let her face it herself before?" Fujii Itsuki interrupted her and asked meaningfully, "Why, are you soft-hearted?"

"I'm sorry, I..." Shimizu Rin hugged Fujii Itsuki even tighter, as if expressing her deep apology.

After all, Momonogi Eiko is her mother, how could she really just sit back and do nothing?

……

……

Thanks to the great certification of [world or fans]! or2

It's super hot today. I stayed outside all day and got a bit of heat stroke. I've only written this much. I'll make up for it tomorrow. or2

Chapter 250 Imported Oolong Tea

"Isn't it better to pay off debts as soon as possible?"

The deep voice reflected the complicated emotions. Shimizu Rin rested her forehead against Fujii Itsuki's chest, quietly feeling the warmth from his body.

Cold air came in through the gaps in the quilt, but Fujii Itsuki didn't seem to notice the change in temperature and his expression remained calm.

He remained noncommittal and easily saw through Qing Shui Lin's inner thoughts.

"You feel bad for her getting up early and going to bed late every day, staying up late to work overtime and exhausting her body, right?"

Qing Shuilin couldn't help but tremble a little, lowered her head and bit her pink lips, then slowly stretched out her two slender arms and hugged Fujii Itsuki's neck like a koala. There was no trace of the strong look of the empress interrogating the minister just now.

"Heh——" Fujii Itsuki sneered.

"Don't worry, there's Christmas in December, and then the New Year. There's plenty of time for her to rest and recuperate."

If you want the horse to run, you have to feed it grass. Blindly high-intensity exploitation will only cause the body of cattle and horses to collapse quickly and fail to generate value continuously.

Give her adequate rest time, and she will not only be grateful to you, but will even work harder afterwards.

"Fujii..." Shimizu Rin's eyes lit up, her beautiful eyes filled with gratitude. She stood up and gave Fujii Itsuki a deep kiss on the forehead.

"Thank you." She touched Fujii Itsuki's nose with her nose and said softly.

"Well, their whole family has to thank me."

The corners of his mouth curved up in a playful manner, but Fujii Itsuki had no intention of saying anything more.

"Fujii, when I make a lot of money following my mentor in the future, I will support you."

Her originally clear and cold voice was now slightly tender, and it was hard to tell whether it was a promise or a joke.

"Then……"

"I want you to serve me tea, wash my clothes, cook for me, and warm my bed every day!"

The corners of Qingshui Rin's mouth curled up slightly. She was obviously smiling, but her pretty face was still as cold as usual.

I guess Fujii Itsuki won’t have to go to the Louvre in the future because he has his own Mona Lisa by his side.

"real or fake?"

"Your empty promises don't work on me..." Fujii Itsuki smiled back and opened his arms to hug her slender and soft body.

He is not a novice in love, so how could he be so moved by Qingshui Lin's words?

The last person who clamored to support him was the wealthy woman Yuriko Matsumoto, and the next one was the wealthy lady Arina Matsumoto.

At the beginning, Matsumoto Yuina took out real money and gave him 1 million yen every month, and if it was not enough, he could double it, but he was not tempted. How could he be fascinated by Shimizu Rin's light promise?

Of course……

If this sentence was said by Ogihara Saki, then the answer would naturally be different.

"It's not just empty talk..." Staring at the handsome face so close to her, Shimizu Rin was only a few centimeters away from kissing him.

"That's because I feel guilty and want to make up for what I owed to you over the past few years."

Fujii Itsuki spoke lightly, and every time he was able to capture the softest spot in Shimizu Rin's heart.

"Whatever you think..." Qingshui Rin stretched out her slender hand and brushed the bangs on Fujii Itsuki's forehead, her cold eyes full of love.

Originally, she wanted to get pregnant, share his property, reduce her mother's burden, and at the same time, take revenge on the bastard in front of her!

Unfortunately, things went against one's wishes. Who would have thought that the person who was getting deeper and deeper into trouble would be myself?

Now, not only is he giving it to him for free, he is also looking forward to paying this bastard money in the future and tying him to his side.

"OK……"

Unlike when he faced the mother and daughter Matsumoto Yuriko and Matsumoto Arina, this time Fujii Itsuki agreed very readily.

"Then I'll take your money and go out and have fun with peace of mind..."

"Then use your money to support another woman, and let her wash my clothes, cook my meals, and warm my bed."

"Eat the sugar coating and leave the shell, right?" Shimizu Rin raised her eyebrows and glared at Fujii Itsuki coldly.

After a few seconds of thinking, she uttered two cold words: "...scumbag!"

There is no doubt that this is exactly what the bastard in front of him would do.

"call--"

The quilt was lifted by the girl next to her, and the cold air took the opportunity to rush in in large numbers.

Fortunately, Fujii Itsuki's physical fitness had been strengthened by the "Ryoma Spirit", so he didn't feel that cold for a while.

"Da da da--"

Shimizu Rin stepped barefoot on the cold floor of the student dormitory. She didn't have the habit of applying nail polish on her tender toes. Her straight and slender thighs slowly opened and she walked towards the upright refrigerator not far from the door.

Open the top shelf of the refrigerator and take out a bottle of iced oolong tea.

People in Japan rarely drink hot drinks. Even in the winter when the temperature remains in the single digits Celsius, people will ask the waiter to add two cubes of ice when drinking drinks.

"What would you like to drink, scumbag?"

Standing in front of the refrigerator, she turned her head, revealing a delicate face with regular features. Although her face was calm and expressionless, coupled with this unique name and clear and cold voice, it sounded like a niche flirtation between a young couple.

"Just like you..." Fujii Itsuki responded calmly, reaching out to pick up the phone beside the pillow.

It's already 5:33.

"I knew this guy would be late for class!"

"Then we'll drink from the same bottle."

After closing the refrigerator, Qing Shui Lin didn't seem to care what time it was. Holding the bottle of oolong tea, he sat back on the edge of the bed.

After unscrewing the bottle cap and taking a small sip, Qingshui Rin wiped the moisture from the corners of her mouth with one slender hand, and with the other hand, she pointed the mouth of the oolong tea bottle towards Fujii Itsuki.

"Would you like to drink some imported oolong tea?"

"Imported oolong tea?"

Fujii Itsuki raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shimizu Rin.

"This woman has so many little tips..."

"Need not."

After taking a sip from the oolong tea bottle to quench his thirst, Fujii Itsuki said softly, "It's getting late, let's go to class."

"I'm going back too."

As he said this, he stuffed the oolong tea back into Qingshui Lin's palm and picked up the coat beside the bed.

"understood……"

Although she felt that time flew by so quickly and it was already 3pm to 5:30pm in the blink of an eye, when she thought about the plenty of time she would have to spend with Fujii Itsuki after returning home, Shimizu Rin suddenly felt happier.

She took out her canvas shoes from under the bed, rolled up her white boneless socks and put them on her tender feet.

The soft and fluffy socks slide across the soles of the feet and ankles, covering a section of slender calves that can be held in one hand.

Looking at the white socks, what came to Shimizu Rin's mind was Fujii Itsuki's words that he would use her money to support another woman.

"Will he go find that woman named Futaba Asada after parting ways with me?"

Turning his head to look at Fujii Itsuki who was putting on his coat on the other side of the bed, Qingshui Rin's thoughts became stronger.

"Then, when her reputation was ruined, he showed her concern, took advantage of her opportunity, and finally made her unable to stop..."

"That's how this bastard treated me in the first place!"

“…Fujii Itsuki!”

"What's wrong again?" Fujii Itsuki turned and looked at her.

Qing Shui Lin frowned slightly, rested her slender right leg on top of her left leg, and rubbed her slender feet wrapped in white boneless socks with her delicate hands.

The meaning seems self-evident.

The Empress is going to torture her disloyal minister Fujii Itsuki again!

……

……

Regarding some deleted plots in this book, some old readers have read them all, while some new readers have not, but it actually does not affect the normal development of the plot!

After I finish the book, I will create a QQ group and put the unabridged version in it. Don't urge me, it's not that I don't want to put it up, it's that I'm timid. At present, I just want to finish writing this book. or2

There are also readers who check in in the Tomato group every day to report me and ask me to post the original text. I was really upset when I saw it. I have been in the black room so many times but I have never been so sad as I am now.

My mentality collapsed, woooooooo...

Chapter 251 I changed my mind

"Moses Moses."

Outside the private Seishi Women's University, Matsumoto Arina sat in the driver's seat of a burgundy Porsche and called her best friend Miyazaki Nanami.

"Miyazaki, is this me? I need your help with something."

"Yeah, right now."

"I'll send you the address."

After hanging up the phone, a hint of cruelty flashed across Matsumoto Yuina's eyes, which were as bright as autumn water.

"Fujii Itsuki..."

"We'll see!"

……

After leaving the dormitory building of Seijiro Women's University, the air outside was much colder than inside Shimizu Rin's apartment.

Winters in Tokyo are cold and dry, but temperatures generally do not reach below -0°C.

"call--"

He put his hands in his coat pockets and exhaled a stream of white air into the air.

Although Fujii Itsuki stayed in Shimizu Rin's dormitory for nearly three hours, he was still energetic and did not feel tired at all thanks to his "Ryoma Spirit" physique.

Walking in the cold university campus, my hands and feet are warm, as if I were a human-shaped self-propelled stove.

Today, Fujii Itsuki gained a lot from her visit to Seiji Women's University.

It not only tested the actual combat ability of "Ryoma Spirit" combined with "Intermediate Kendo", but also opened my eyes to witness the fierce battle between three women: Shimizu Rin, Matsumoto Arina, and Asada Futaba.

What surprised him most was undoubtedly the appearance of the wealthy lady Arina Matsumoto.

I hadn't seen this rich young lady for two or three months. Unexpectedly, when I met her again, she showed up in the Kendo Club of Seishi Women's University as Shimizu Rin's mortal enemy, and she "passionately" stabbed him in the back as soon as they met!

However, this is very consistent with the character of Arina Matsumoto as a bad young lady.

When he was at Matsumoto's house, the other party made him kneel down as soon as they disagreed with each other, and even wanted to ask the security downstairs to throw him out.

……

It was six in the afternoon, and it was getting dark. The daylight hours were short in winter, and the sun had already quietly set.

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