Uehara Katsumi, who was mainly anti-customer, tightened his grip on the woman's hand, smiled and shrugged: "Even if I do something that makes me regret, I will never admit it."
The rogue behavior made Miwako Sato's lips turn up, and she looked at him in amusement: "As long as you don't admit it, then you don't have it?"
"Is not it?"
"Then is it still necessary to establish this agreement?"
"Why not? I never lie to people."
"Well, I believe it."
The men and women walking in the training base clasped their fingers and quarreled, but the distance between them was completely different from before they came here. After struggling for a while, they stopped trying and let the man hold his palm tightly.
Miwako Sato kicked the gravel on the road as she walked, with a smile on her face.
The temperature between her palms was very warm, and Uehara Katsumi didn't do anything to make her feel uncomfortable. Everything seemed to be the same as before the relationship was confirmed, but there seemed to be a little difference——
The excitement that clung to the man's brows was visible to the naked eye, and even his walking pace was a bit erratic. This was a scene that could never be seen in the previous Uehara Katsumi.
Is this what it feels like to be in love?
What should she do next?
Are we just holding hands and walking down the road like this?
"?"
A man never fights an unprepared battle——
Thinking of this, Sato Miwako blinked, lowered her eyes and looked at her hand that was firmly held by the man, trying to recall the love experience she had heard from her best friend Yumi.
"It's a joke, I'm nicknamed the Dessert Prince. I'm not bragging to you, but no one who has tried my craftsmanship says it's not delicious, even though I have never made this cookie."
Upon hearing this, Uehara Katsumi instinctively sensed something was wrong. The smile on his brows gradually faded, and he now had a tendency to retreat. His mother-in-law was not at home, and he could not cheat without his trump card.
"Oh~"
"Don't ask this first, answer me first whether you mean what you say."
Miwako Sato, whose smile gradually became dangerous, said: "A friend of my mother owns a cake shop, and she has all the ingredients for making cookies.
Plus, the judges are all on his side, how can he fight with him?
When he proposed this bet, he originally planned to save it for further development of the relationship, but now...
"That's right." Uehara Katsumi was full of confidence, and the little calculation in his heart was crackling: "Is Auntie at home this afternoon? We went to find her to be the judge, and we took care of this matter directly."
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"It's okay, her family is indeed quite wealthy."
Uehara Katsumi, who couldn't tell the woman's thoughts, deliberately lengthened his voice and smiled so much that Miwako Sato, who came back to his senses and realized that she was being teased, gave him a "severe" look.
What answered her was Katsumi Uehara stepping on the accelerator.
Got something to do in the afternoon.
Miwako, who seemed to have guessed that he was going to back off, smiled and blocked her boyfriend's excuse: "This is not like you."
"My mom is not at home today, but if you plan to find a referee, I have a good recommendation." When her boyfriend mentioned her mother, Sato Miwako could not guess what this man was thinking about. She narrowed her eyes slightly,
As if he thought of something, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.
"Go to a place where you can be willing to accept defeat and forcefully kiss me." Uehara Katsumi turned his head and did not hide his ambition in his words.
It was obviously a bit childish, but for some reason it had a pink filter in Miwako's eyes, which made her heart beat faster.
"What's wrong? I should be the one to say this."
"You brought this up, are you scared?"
"Miwako-chan, how come you have time to come to my place today and why do you come to make love desserts for your mother?"
"cookie?"
God is not as good as man, and since we are all together now, the promise of cookies will naturally be used in a different way. It can also relieve Miwako's love anxiety, so that she will not be like a headless fly who doesn't know what to do.
"Can I understand that you are provoking me?" Uehara Katsumi's eyelids twitched as he wanted to refuse.
Katsuki Uehara raised his eyebrows, alarm bells immediately ringing in his heart.
“Sweet cake shop.”
Something is wrong.
"What, are you scared?"
"Are you sure you want to take me there? Let me tell you Miwako, if you admit defeat now, I can reluctantly lower the requirements and surrender and lose half..."
After having a date target, Sato Miwako's steps became much more brisk, although in her opinion, this first date destination was strange compared to an amusement park, aquarium or the like.
"That's ok."
"Where are you taking me?"
"Cake shop."
Seeing that she seemed to be returning along the same path as the training base gate, Sato Miwako, who let her boyfriend hold her, couldn't help but ask.
It seems like he probably should maybe...be fooled?
As a police officer, his instinct told him that it was time to leave.
"I should give you this sentence. If you surrender, you will lose half the money. Will you surrender?" Miwako Sato, who buckled her seat belt after getting into the car, turned to the side and raised her eyebrows provocatively.
"Huh? Ah? What?"
A figure wearing a store manager's uniform appeared in front of him.
Just because of his relationship with Sato's mother, even if he doesn't do it right, he will say it's okay. Miwako won't do it anyway, and she can cheat openly.
The next second after turning up the stairs——
Playground?
Cinema?
zoo?
Or an aquarium?
Just when Sato Miwako was still frantically stealing from her best friend, a man's call suddenly sounded in her ears - "Miwako? Miwako?"
When Sato Miwako came back to her senses, confusion flashed across her eyes. When she raised her head, she happened to meet her boyfriend's eyes that were half-smiling, and her expression tightened: "What's wrong?"
"Recommendation? What recommendation?"
“Is my aunt’s friend’s family that rich?”
Miwako Sato breathed a sigh of relief as she closed the car door, looked up at the sign, smiled and walked in slowly.
Uehara Katsumi, who was smiling like a fox who succeeded in his scheming, planned to help his girlfriend recall the past, guided: "Do you still remember our previous bet? The cookie one?"
"You seem to be familiar with this place?" Katsuki Uehara, who walked in behind his girlfriend, was thoughtful.
Miwako couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and then she remembered what he was talking about. Uehara Katsumi had indeed made a bet with her when she ate the cookies she brought.
Katsuki Uehara raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth: "I called you several times but you didn't respond. Why, do you regret agreeing to be my girlfriend? I don't have any regret medicine to sell you here."
Add interest, not shabby.
"At the same time, she can also help as a referee."
"I'm not like someone who always means what he says."
"Just kidding, the word surrender is not in my dictionary. Where is the destination?"
At that time, she deliberately teased Uehara Katsumi, so she did not say that the cookies were made by herself, but by her mother. This directly led to Uehara Katsumi's confidence to compete with her, and whether to unconditionally obey one or several demands in the bet.
With.
"Who said I didn't respond?" Sato Miwako looked embarrassed, opened her mouth, and then tilted her head slightly guiltily to avoid looking at her: "I was just thinking about other things."
Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows in a funny way: "I, forced to kiss you?"
More than 20 minutes later, when Katsumi Uehara got out of the car and parked his car in the parking space, he saw a large cake shop with a slightly luxurious facade. He was secretly speechless.
Miwako Sato, who was waiting for his answer, shrugged, turned her back, held her boyfriend's hand and walked out of the training base gate: "We'll see, dessert prince."
Subconsciously, I tried to pull my hand back, but struggled a few times but failed again.
The lady who still had charm glanced back and forth between her old friend's daughter and the man standing next to her, with a hint of surprise on her face: "Didn't you just make cookies for your mother a few days ago?"
"..."
Katsuki Uehara blinked, and immediately turned to look at his girlfriend, who had a normal expression. The latter seemed to have guessed, and turned to look at him. He smiled slightly and said, "Want to learn how to make cookies? I'll teach you."