Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

Mingyou guessed that it was probably the mother and daughter of Manari who were chatting under the moonlight, and happened to be talking about his topic. He probably asked if she liked it or not, which was why the slightly drunk Manari had such emotion in her eyes.

These parents just like to discuss these things with their children. However, it also proves that the Kujo family is relatively open-minded, and there is a high probability that Mari will not be forced into marriage or other bloody plots.

My best friend, I really hope she is happy.

But even if she is your best friend's mother, you shouldn't go too far.

The words of the rich and powerful are always nice to hear. In fact, they are praising Manari and belittling Sayu, suggesting that Mingyou has a better choice of lover, but it sounds like a friendly conversation between elders and juniors. This kind of mastery of the art of language is unmatched by the Tang family. After leaving Datang, the Tang family always speaks whatever they want.

"Luo Jun, Mari has lived in the Kujo family since she was a child. Her personality must be different from that of ordinary people. So our family is very grateful for your appearance, which can make Mari more lively. Although the Kujo family lives a decent life, the happiness of our children is always what we, as elders, value most. I hope you can spend more time with Mari."

The general meaning is probably "Kujo's family is better off, and Manari is also very good, so you should choose my daughter emotionally."

He didn't mention Sayu at all, but it seemed like he was comparing her to Sayu everywhere.

After all, he is an aristocrat, and he still has a pride that ordinary people cannot completely conceal.

"Aunt Meiji is right. I will get along well with Mari." Mingyou seemed to be dazzled. He rubbed his eyes twice and then opened them. For a moment, he showed a lazy style. "Sayu also likes Mari. The two girls get along very well. In the future, Mari will definitely be Sayu's bridesmaid, if she is not married yet."

Meiji didn't have time to think about the second half of the sentence. Her heart beat faster and her eyes became fascinated.

It is not an emotional affair. She loves her husband, but that does not mean she will not be moved by beautiful things. This feeling is not love, but just a liking for beautiful things.

"How could there be such a handsome man?" Meiji had to admit that even though she was middle-aged, she would still like to look at young handsome guys when she saw them. In this respect, both men and women were the same.

She liked him, but she just admired him. If she was attracted to him just because he was pretty, she would not be worthy of being the wife of the Kujo family.

Meiji had an epiphany.

Mingyou is telling her that excellent people have their own persistence. He loves Sayu and also likes Mari. But his love for Mari is limited to friendship, and he will not fall in love with her just because he appreciates Mari's excellence.

"As expected, she is a young talent that even my husband admires."

Meiji suppressed the thoughts in her heart, and she also thought of her daughter at this moment.

Let young people develop and solve their own affairs. Whether they become close friends or partners is their fate.

"I will." Meiji looked at Mingyou with much clearer eyes, "And even if Manari gets married first, I will definitely go to your wedding with Ogiwara. At least let my child be a witness, right?"

"Hmm... Hmm?" Mingyou didn't react. This was clearly what Meiji really meant.

"Are you still going to play dumb?" Meiji smiled. "Auntie understands your thoughts. You are indeed a young man that my daughter admires. It's getting late, go to bed early. After you graduate from the University of Tokyo, if you want, the door of the Kujo family will always be open to you."

Meiji stood up, said good night and left. Mingyou returned the greeting but was still a little confused.

“How did I get to be understood?”

It was as if after rubbing a fly out of her eyes, Meiji looked at herself in a daze, and then she became the King of Understanding.

"Reality is more magical than fiction." Ming You sighed.

Never mind, it was a good thing to achieve the goal unintentionally. The response he had originally planned might be more troublesome and prone to tit-for-tat.

It's okay for a self-centered materialist to be insulted. The other person is Manari's mother, and a very charming wife. But I can't say anything about Sayu. In Mingyou's heart, Sayu has long been the highest priority, equal to himself.

From this perspective, the Tang family is still better. Without all this messy high emotional intelligence, it doesn't make people feel tired at all.

Go back to your room and sleep! I want to hug the sweet and soft Sayu and have a good sleep tonight!

Back in the room, Sayu curled up in the quilt.

"Having a nightmare again?"

Sayu hasn't slept in this position for a long time.

Mingyou squatted beside her, and sure enough, Sayu's expression looked somewhat painful, and her clenched fist right hand was shaking.

Mingyou had thought about this when he introduced his parents to Sayu, but he still underestimated the suffering Sayu had endured in her original family, and he fell into a nightmare again that very night.

"I'm here." Mingyou held Sayu's trembling fist.

The fist slowly unfurled, and Sayu's expression relaxed a little.

She slowly opened her eyes and felt relieved for a moment.

"Dayou——"

Sayu rushed over and hugged Mingyou, knocking him to the ground.

"Be good." Mingyou hugged Sayu and stroked her back, "It will be fine."

"Yeah!" Sayu didn't say what she dreamed about. She knew that as long as Mingyou was there, she was not afraid of anything.

"I'm going to go wash up, and we'll sleep together when I come back."

"No, that's all~" Sayu, who was emotionally stable, started to act naughty again.

"We have to pay attention to hygiene..."

"It's obvious that Dayou drinks me every day..."

“Stop!” Mingyou covered Sayu’s mouth, “I think it’s dangerous if you continue.”

Sayu's almond-shaped eyes conveyed the meaning of "hehe~", which made Mingyou feel helpless and amused.

Is this the Sayu he loves? Happy and yet full of love.

After being let go by Sayu, Mingyou quickly washed up, changed into pajamas and just lay down on the quilt when Sayu came up to him.

"We're going to the hotel tomorrow." Sayu snuggled into Mingyou's chest.

"Sure." Mingyou missed her too.

"It's so hot, and there are so many clothes."

"No." Mingyou stopped Sayu from stripping them both naked, "You don't want Marie to scold me for holding the quilt tomorrow morning, do you?"

"Then don't let it leak out~"

"I do have something to put in there, but you..."

Mingyou can't drink so much.

"Bad guy~" Sayu bit Mingyou's arm, "You're still Dayou..."

These were contents that could not be heard by anyone else. Mingyou and Sayu kept talking dirty in bed.

The more we talked, the harder it was to fall asleep. Young lovers are bound to get agitated when they touch each other. It was already a rare opportunity to last two days.

"Dayou~"

"Good night!" Mingyou turned Sayu over, hugged her from behind and controlled her, "Get enough rest, we don't plan to be back before dinner tomorrow."

Several hours...

Sayu fell asleep with anticipation.

That night, Sayu's dream was replaced by the bumpy life with Mingyou. Many methods that had not yet been implemented were constantly tried.

But some details are hard to see because people cannot imagine something they have not fully experienced.

Let's make up for these tomorrow!

They love each other so much that it manifests itself in various ways even in terms of physical and mental intercourse.