[Net King] Reverse Growth Diary

When Mori Zhixia woke up, she found that the bed sheet was not the beige color she was familiar with, and sat up in fright.Then she buried her face in her thin arms.

Everything that happened yesterday is true.She really changed back to how she was when she was seven years old.

Resisting the panic in her heart for a moment, Tomoka Mori put on the clothes Yukimura Seiichi had prepared for her.After taking her back to the apartment yesterday, Yukimura Seichi used the excuse to go out and buy some food, and when he came back, he brought her back clothes from head to toe and a series of daily necessities, so careful that she wanted to cry. "It feels like being adopted." She tried to say with a smile.

"So you have to make a promise with your body."

This man really never misses an opportunity to collect something in return.But Tomoka Mori couldn't help but threw herself on Yukimura Seiichi in emotion, and then silently hugged the opponent's... thigh.

When she was still a student at school, Tomoka Mori and Seiichi Yukimura once planned a summer-limited ice cream for a certain dessert shop.At that time, the two of them referred to the styling characteristics of that ice cream and decided on the promotion theme of couples with height difference. As a result, the ice cream was widely acclaimed as soon as it was launched. Poor" became the big cute spot of the year.

The height difference is cute!Mori Zhixia couldn't help complaining in her heart.

However, soon Mori Zhixia couldn't be moved anymore.

"Xing, Village, Jing, Shi, what kind of taste do you have!" Mori Zhixia still couldn't get rid of the habit of calling each other by their full name when she got angry.Especially this time he turned out to be!

"What are you talking about?" Seiichi Yukimura, who was reading a magazine on the sofa, raised his head, looked at her face with a smile, then turned his gaze, and landed on her hand... the pink strip with a strawberry pattern Nene. "I really want to have a taste, but I haven't found a taste producer, or do you prefer Chibi Maruko?"

Mori Zhixia blushed instantly.She went back to the bedroom, but the more she thought about it, the more she got angry, so she grabbed the pillows on the bed and ran to the living room again. Yukimura Seichi raised his head again, and asked her what else to do with his eyes. "Go to hell!" Mori Zhixia gritted his teeth and threw the pillow over, and then slammed the door on the room.Is it human to stuff a 25-year-old woman with a mature and healthy mind into a strawberry underwear or something? !

But right now Mori Zhixia can only dawdle in dressing and washing.

It wasn't too late when she ran out of the guest room, but fortunately, Murakami had already finished his morning jog and was sitting at the dining table flipping through magazines.Mori Zhixia rubbed against him, he glanced at her, and picked her up and put her on his lap very smoothly, just like treating a daughter.Mori Zhixia was taken aback by her sudden thought, in order to divert her attention, she turned her attention to Yukimura Seichi's magazine, which was the same as yesterday, it was a car magazine.Mori Zhixia flipped the page ahead of Yukimura Seichi, and the beautiful woman leaning against the car jumped into her eyes. She gave a "tsk" sound, and turned a few more pages, and didn't stop until she saw the display inside the car.

"I still want to question your taste." Mori Zhixia said disgustedly, "If what you do for clients is this kind of planning of beautiful women with beautiful cars, I will treat it as if I don't know you..."

Yukimura Seiichi covered her mouth. "Don't make fun of that, Axia." He said helplessly, closing the magazine and throwing it aside, "Are you hungry? I only have Western breakfast here." After speaking, he chuckled.

Mori Zhixia froze for a moment, and quickly figured out why he was laughing, because this was the second time he said such words to her.The last time she ran to Hakone alone in the rain when she was in college, but she was found by Yukimura Seichi overnight.He took her wet back to the apartment and kept her overnight. When she opened her eyes the next morning, she saw him sitting beside her bed, wondering if she hadn't slept all night.

"Are you hungry? I only have a Western-style breakfast here." Yukimura Seichi said the same at that time, and then gave her a plate of dry bread without even a glass of milk.But in the end, he still ran downstairs to pack porridge for her.After she took two sips, tears fell into the porridge bowl unexpectedly.Yukimura Seichi looked at her and sighed: "Tomoka Mori, I'm really angry this time." Yes, he was very angry, but he still got her back.Just thinking of this, I can't help my nose getting sore no matter what.

Mori Zhixia rubbed her eyes and protested calmly: "If there is no milk, I will give you a bad review."

"There will be." Yukimura Seiichi said with a smile.Then Mori Zhixia felt the top of his head sinking.Yukimura Seiichi's jaw hit her hair, and he hugged her tighter.

"I feel that Asha like this is also very cute."

so what? "What should I do if I can't change back to the original form?"

"Even so, I'm fine."

Seiichi Yukimura rubbed his chin against Tomoka Mori's fluffy hair, and Tomoka Mori raised his hand and patted his face: "You look like a wretched uncle, hurry up and change my painting style!" Seiichi Yukimura who was disgusted by her The city had no choice but to get up to serve breakfast.

"By the way," while Zhixia Mori was drinking milk, Seiichi Yukimura said as if he suddenly thought of it, "I checked your email for you in the morning, and your boss asked you to be, face, do, good, deliver, receive." Mori Zhixia spat out a mouthful of milk.Face to face or something, at a time like this, you can't be more cruel.

Immediately afterwards, Yukimura Seichi laughed, "But it's okay, I asked my father to help communicate, you can hand over by email, and this level is over."

Sure enough, this guy deliberately watched her jokes!Mori Zhixia wiped the milk stains on the breakfast table with a paper towel, and angrily accused him: "Can't you tell the good news first!"

"Of course the good news should be kept at the end as a surprise." Seiichi Yukimura looked at her distressed appearance without any guilt. "So the last piece of good news today is that Yazhi has newly prepared an advertising company, do you want to participate?"

Masaharu?Nioh Masaharu?Mori Zhixia was very thankful that he was not drinking milk at this time, otherwise the table would definitely suffer again. "That guy didn't stay in the credit investment company, why did he go to the advertising industry to join in the fun!" Nioh Masaharu was always indifferent, but he was admitted to the Department of Economics of Dongda University with a good grade of No.1. After graduation, he entered a family. The credit investment company has done very well.Then he wants to prepare an advertising company?What an international joke!

In contrast, Yukimura Seichi was much calmer. He pointed to the corner of Mori Zhixia's mouth to indicate that there was still milk left there, and patiently answered her doubts: "To be honest, I made a fortune from stocks when I was in Masaji University. After seeing our ice cream advertisement, he thought this business was very interesting, so he started to prepare for the company. Forgot to say," Yukimura Seichi's smile deepened, "He seems to think that he will definitely be able to dig you in. It's full of confidence."

That guy... Mori Zhixia recalled the series of embarrassments when dealing with him, and couldn't help muttering: "If that guy is serious, is there anything in the world that he wants to do but can't do?"

"So you agree?" Yukimura Seiichi was a little surprised at her straightforwardness.

Mori Zhixia frowned and puffed up her face: "What, don't you want me to go there too?" Otherwise, he wouldn't classify this as good news and tell her.As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she noticed that Yukimura Seiichi seemed to be looking at her strangely, and she couldn't help shrinking back on the chair.

Unexpectedly, Yukimura Seiichi suddenly extended his arms across the breakfast table and pinched her face. "Well, I liked seeing your expression when I was a child."

Mori Zhixia froze for a moment, then slapped his hand away angrily: "Seiichi Yukimura, are you shaking S!"

"Then are you willing to be Shaking M?"

Sure enough, the other party asked back with a smile.

However, if she decides to hang out with Nioh Masaharu, she will not be able to hide her situation from that guy.Yukimura Seiichi specially invited Nioh Masaharu to the apartment, but not only was the guy not frightened by Mori Tomoka's situation, he even poked Mori Tomoka's face while Yukimura Seiichi turned around to get a drink. "I didn't expect to have such an opportunity, puff." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, still familiar with the unruly look that Mori Zhixia knew, "I secretly looked at the minister's wallet when I was in junior high school, and there were photos of you when you were young. At that time, I thought, if only I could know you when you were a child."

"Have you seen my wallet?" Seiichi Yukimura put two cans of soda in front of Masaharu Nioh with a gentle smile, "Thank you for being so honest, I didn't even know there was such a thing before."

"It's all over, Yukimura..."

Then, under the meaningful gaze of Yukimura Seiichi, Nioh Masaharu angrily withdrew his hand on Mori Zhixia's shoulder.

"This is yours." Yukimura Seichi handed Mori Zhixia a box of strawberry milk.

Seeing Masaharu Nioh's ambiguous expression from the corner of the eye, Natsu Mori blushed and snatched the milk: "Don't really treat me like a child!" Even so, she inserted the straw and took a few sips.

"Yes, otherwise I would suspect that I am employing child labor." As soon as Nioh Masaharu finished speaking, Mori Zhixia kicked his calf.

But Nioh Masaharu didn't come to drink after all.Soon they were down to business, talking about the new company.Then Mori Zhixia was surprised again, she didn't expect Nioh Masaharu to be interested in Internet advertising.The Internet... Mori Zhixia's previous company has also been involved, but the proportion is not large, but Nioh Masaharu wants to fully use online advertising to push the company through the initial stage. I have to say that this idea is really bold and crazy.However, Mori Zhixia liked it very much.

"I'm an amateur." As soon as Masaharu Nioh finished speaking, he was stared at by Tomoka Mori.New media advertising, market positioning, advertising tonality, just now this guy used a lot of professional terms, but now he calls himself a layman, which is shameless. "In short," Nioh Masaharu folded his hands on the table, suppressed his laughing expression, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said his final plan, "Internet advertising is like high-end cooking ingredients, but if the cooking skills are not good enough, it will only Ruined its deliciousness. The current Internet advertisements are still rough." He didn't continue, his green eyes fixed on Zhixia Mori, waiting for her reply.

"You guys are really born to stay at the negotiating table." Mori Zhixia was a little emotional. "Then, don't cheat on me during the cooperation."

After achieving his goal, Masaharu Nioh smiled brilliantly. Seeing him like this, Tomoka Mori couldn't help asking him: "What would you do if I didn't agree to it just now?"

Seeing Nioh Masaharu looking sideways at Yukimura Seiki, Mori Zhixia suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, and sure enough——"Then I can only take out the note you passed to Fujii before." Mori Zhixia secretly looked at Yukimura Seichi, seeing Yukimura Seichi frowned slightly, he felt that something was wrong.The culprit Nioh Masaharu immediately stood up and said that he would not have dinner at Yukimura's house.

Ghosts want to keep you for dinner!Mori Zhixia glared at Masaharu Nioh angrily, but was patted on the head by the other party: "It's already ten years ago, Yukimura won't take it to heart."

That's right, the black history of ten years ago will be dug up by this guy and sold for money, thank you so much.

As soon as Nioh Masaharu kicked out the door, Yukimura Seiichi immediately turned his head and stared at Mori Zhixia, Mori Zhixia confessed: "I was not sensible at the time, and I did pass a note to that guy in class...but that was ten years ago, huh You have to be more sensible!"

"I'm very sensible." Yukimura Seiichi's voice was still gentle, "I just remembered that Axia said that writing notes in passing notes looks like a mother-in-law, and she never wrote anything to me."

Please don't show that sad expression, it will make her unable to bear to refuse any request from him.

"……sorry."

"Why is Asha suddenly apologizing?" Seiichi Yukimura resumed his smile and asked casually, "Then, has Asha contacted Fujii by letter?"

Zhixia Mori quickly raised her hands to express her sincerity: "Absolutely not! I haven't contacted you since I graduated from junior high school!"

Yukimura Seichi smiled with crooked eyebrows: "In that case, why don't we have dinner near his house tonight, there is a new Thai restaurant there, and it looks pretty good."

"Didn't his family move away long ago?"

——Tomoka Mori, why don't you just sew your mouth shut!

Under Yukimura Seiichi's meaningful gaze, Mori Zhixia realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, so she obediently ran to Yukimura Seiichi's side, and grabbed the index finger of his right hand: "Aichi, let's go out to dinner."

Yukimura Seiichi knelt down and pressed her shoulders, looked at her again and again, finally kissed her forehead lightly, and sighed: "To be honest, I regret inviting Masaharu to my house. You looked like a child when you were young. I’ve met Sanada before, so I don’t want others to see it.” He suddenly brightened up again, “Then, why not just go to the nearby grilled fish shop and don’t go too far.”

"Actually, you want to eat grilled fish yourself!"

"If you have guessed this kind of thing, there is no need to say it out loud."

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