Chapter 157 Maid Knee Pillow

Natsume Naoki had already settled the bill in advance. The two women actually understood it after thinking about it carefully.

Nanami Ye knows about the Natsume family in Hokkaido who runs a clothing factory in the village. Regardless of whether they live in the village or open a clothing factory in the village, any large-scale clothing factory must be huge profits, not to mention that the labor costs in remote villages in Hokkaido are also low, and the entire Hokkaido

The sales capabilities are fully online.

So Natsume Naoki's family is very rich and nouveau riche.

Just as the waiter guessed, Natsume Naoki is really a second generation in a sense.

Although he is not the top second generation in the country like Chizuru Amamiya, he is still the richest family in the small town near Sapporo, Hokkaido.

Asai knew very well what Natsume Naoki was thinking.

The two of them really understand each other very well.

If asked, he would probably only say the same thing: "I just have a different consumption concept and don't like to spend extravagantly, but that doesn't mean I won't pay for the people I care about."

Someone who cares.

Asai glanced at Nanami Ye and thought that I shouldn't meet you tonight.

"What kind of look is this?" Qihaiye tapped the table with her fingers: "I find that you are getting more and more excessive. After all, I am also your elder."

"If you are saying that you are old, then I have no objection." Asai replied: "The meaning of inviting one person to dinner is different from inviting a group of people to dinner. If you want to be more sensible tonight, you should pretend not to see it.

us."

"Why do you have such a big opinion against me?" Nanamiye shrugged: "It's been so long, and you still haven't let it go... It's time to let it go, Mao."

"It's you who can't let go." Asai shook his head.

Nanami was noncommittal and decided to change the topic: "Is there anywhere to go during the summer vacation? I bought a house in Hokkaido, the one you used to live in."

Upon hearing these words, Asai's originally calm expression suddenly paused, and his eyebrows trembled slightly.

Obviously this sentence had a great impact on her.

Asai was silent for a moment and said, "Promise me that I will buy the house after I save money."

"I'm still waiting for you. The demolition is going to be done this winter, and the developers won't wait for anyone." Qihaiye flipped her hair: "If I don't buy it back now, I'll wait for you to go back during the summer vacation. That house has already been included in the demolition scope.

If you want to buy a house again, it will probably cost you twice as much. Not everything will wait for you, that’s how the world is. By the time you have money, it will be too late.”

After saying these words, Asai was silent for a long time, even longer than before.

Qihaiye seemed to realize that she had spoken too harshly, but she was not someone who would take the initiative to comfort. The two stubborn women froze in the silence for a few minutes. They each turned their heads away and looked through the papered window.

Watching the people coming and going in the hall, you can feel the extravagant atmosphere.

In the end, Nanamiye broke the deadlock.

"Come back with me to take a look during the summer vacation. That house is yours. I'll check it out with you when you have time."

Asai replied: "I will go back, but not with you."

Nanami frowned slightly when she heard this and looked at Natsume Naoki.

"That's your home, not his. When you go home to visit relatives, you still have to listen to him?"

"Visiting relatives? Apart from you, where else do you have any relatives? Does the person named Asai count as my relative?" Asai smiled disdainfully: "And how can I have a family? If I insist that I have a family, it is just a family made up of lies.

It feels most like home.”

"Since you don't like this surname so much, why not change it back to Nanami? I think Nanami Mao sounds much better than Asai Mao."

"If you don't change it, it will be troublesome to change it again and again." Asai shook his head and whispered: "Anyway, when you get married in the future, you have to take your husband's surname."

"What is it called?" Nanamiye's eyes suddenly lit up and she looked very excited: "What is it called Mao? Could it be... Natsume Mao?"

Like the Maine Coon cat who saw the cat-teasing stick, Nanami started teasing her: "Natsume Mao is also a little nicer than Asai Mao."

"Shut up!"

Asai frowned and wanted to step on her foot, but Nanami noticed the idea in advance and passed with ease.

"Hmph, I taught you how to step on your feet."

"After you finish your meal, get out of here and let us spend such an expensive meal in vain."

"It's Natsume-chan who invited me to dinner, what does it have to do with you?" Nanamiye shrugged: "Do you feel sorry for him about the money? I see what the little guy means, you two are not even close to each other! That one's name is Izumi

I can somewhat understand Mio's little girl saving money for him."

Asai clenched her fists. The woman with lazy eyebrows in front of her was really getting more and more powerful in her eccentric abilities.

and……

She still couldn't tell the truth to Nanami, saying that she saved money for Natsume Naoki because she was responsible for all the household expenses, and all the food, rice, oil and salt were the maid's job.

Today's meal cost more than 100,000 yen, and more than half of it was eaten by this annoying woman in front of me. It's surprising that the maid was in a good mood.

"Get out of here!" Asai ordered the guests to be kicked out.

"What about him?" Qihaiye smiled: "If you can't send him back, you can leave it to me. I'll take the little guy away tonight and send him back to you on Monday... Don't worry, I'm sure he can do anything.

I don’t remember!”

In two days and three nights, I might be able to finish the seventh volume directly!

It just so happens that the plot outline of Volume 7 has been finished, and all that is left is the action storyboards.

Nowadays, the model is delivered to your door and lies next to it to sleep. If you just pick it up and take it home, won't you be able to do whatever you want?

If necessary, you can sacrifice yourself for art. Anyway, in "Jockey Rider", it is the turn of the plot between the male protagonist and his wife. In the plot, the master's wife is a model of 36 with a D. This character may have been originally designed.

When there is substitution.

When the author creates, he will be more or less influenced by himself.

I promised Asai that after the male lead is replaced by Natsume Naoki, she will no longer use the tomboy image she had when she was a child. It just so happens that the male protagonist and the master wife have their prototypes...

"What are you thinking about?" Asai frowned and looked at Nanamiye: "Can you wipe the corners of your mouth?"

"Ah~" Qihaiye said softly, and elegantly took out a piece of paper: "I'm sorry for being rude."

"I'm warning you, don't try to trick him!" Asai Mao's eyes became a little dangerous: "Leaving him into your hands is like putting a sheep in a tiger's mouth. I won't bother you to worry about how we get home!"

Asai thought that someone like Natsume Naoki would be related to you?

Unless the sun comes out from the west!

Or unless he has a piece of you...

Oh, how could there be such a coincidence in the world? It is better to believe that the sun will come out from the west!

Nanami took a taxi and left at night, while Asai stayed in the private room and waited for Natsume Naoki to wake up a little before leaving.

Even if you have already paid the bill, even if you are a VIP in the store, if the guest gets drunk, the store will actively take care of it. Sobering soup and hot water will be provided continuously, and they will not make sure that Natsume Naoki regains consciousness before

He drove the two of them away.

This made Asai lament that in this society, services are provided as much as money is spent.

While waiting, Asai enjoyed the free fruit sent by the store while recalling what Nanami said before leaving.

Recently...especially tonight, it is best not to give him any more medicine. Continuous use of medicine will cause drug resistance, and excessive movement will wake him up.

For example, the rocking car at the entrance of the supermarket.

"Really...what is going on in that woman's mind?" Asai frowned and murmured.

"Well... I feel dizzy."

Natsume Naoki, who was lying on Asai's lap, covered his head and sat up leisurely.

I don't know when, Asai had quietly changed seats, sat next to Natsume Naoki, and rested his head on her lap.

If the table is too hard, you may have a stiff neck, Asai comforted himself in his heart.
Chapter completed!