The son-in-law with three surnames is Bi Qigu

"Can I, Xue Nai, be the same as Ming Ye Zhu?" Qing Xue gave her a white look, of course, she was also very dissatisfied with the example he gave.

"They're all pretty women." Hachiman smiled.

Then her foot was stepped on by Qingxue.

"Ming Yezhu is not your woman." Qingxue glared at him.

Did I pamper him too much?

Hachiman smiled and surrendered: "I know, I know, it's just that you can't have an affectionate gesture with Ming Yezhu. Well, KISS is an intimate gesture. Let me correct my understanding on this point."

What he said made Qingxue really dumbfounded, this guy really is.

"Also, invite Ming Yezhu to dance a dance later, and take the opportunity to apologize to her. I think Ming Yezhu is very traditional in this respect. Kissing should be regarded as a serious violation to her."

"Like touching your feet?" Hachiman asked, only to be greeted with a punch in the chest.

Qingxue's feet are really not something that can be touched randomly, even though Hachiman can kiss her lips at any time, make some bolder costumes and even play games, but it is impossible to touch her feet easily, they are very sensitive, only when Qingxue is upset Only when he is in a state of unconsciousness, he has the opportunity to have plump and skinny little feet.

"Accompany me in this dance, otherwise I'm worried that I won't be able to help being jealous when you dance with Ming Yezhu later." Qingxue leaned her cheek on Hachiman's shoulder and couldn't help but said.

Hachiman's heart moved, and then he said in Qingxue's ear: "Miss Qingxue, you are so cute."

Qingxue's cheeks became red because of the bonfire, and she responded a little arrogantly: "Ang, needless to say?"

His Highness Kiyoyuki, the cutest in the world, accompanied Hachiman through the remaining half of the dance, and the two came down from the bonfire holding hands.

Hachiman's left hand was placed behind his back, and he stretched out his left hand, thinking of the famous Yezhu, showing a faint smile of a cowboy.

"Miss Yezhu, may I have the honor to dance with you?"

Ming Yezhu blinked his eyes, and seemed a little uncomfortable with Hachiman's serious appearance now.

"But I can't dance." It wasn't that she was putting off, but that she really couldn't.

As a result, Qingxue pushed her from behind and said, "Go, it's a rare opportunity, it doesn't matter if you don't, just follow this guy's rhythm."

Ming Yezhu still hesitated in his heart, but Yawata's face reflected by the bonfire looked too gentle, remembering the appearance of him dancing with Sister Qingxue just now, Ming Yezhu's heart moved.

With some hesitation, she handed her her right hand up, and then Hachiman pulled him up roughly, fearing that the other party would repent, Hachiman led the famous Yezhu to the side of the campfire slowly.

Originally, Yezhu's movements were a little timid, but under Hachiman's guidance, he gradually relaxed.

In fact, Hachiman was also a little troubled, and didn't know how to apologize, but Ming Yezhu took the initiative to say so.

"I didn't expect you to dance ballroom dancing. It's a bit...not like you."

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"I didn't expect you to dance ballroom dancing. It's a bit...not like you."

Ming Yezhu said softly, she was supposed to be the older one to guide, but now she is like a girl, being led by the nose by Hachiman, which is really a bit embarrassing.

"Originally, I didn't know it either, because I used to have a more introverted personality, and I never thought that one day I would participate in ballroom dancing." Hachiman shrugged and said.

"But you don't dance very well now." Ming Yezhu raised his eyes slightly to see the opponent's face, and felt a strange feeling for no reason.

"It's better for Qingxue to teach her well. When she suggested that I learn it, I didn't want to, and I was taught by her." Recalling the time when Qingxue asked me to learn this and that, Hachiman couldn't help but smile bitterly, but in the end As a result, the skills that Qingxue taught how to deal with high-class people decently did play a lot of role.

Thinking of this, Hachiman couldn't help looking at the woman who was looking at them with her chin on the sidelines.

"Hasn't anyone ever told you that it's rude to dance with a lady while looking at other girls?" Ming Yezhu said calmly.

Hachiman looked away in embarrassment, and looked at Mrs. Shinomiya.

"that......"

Just when he was about to apologize, Ming Yezhu said to himself.

"I suddenly remembered that the one in the morning was my first kiss."

Then Hachiman was stunned, his footsteps paused a little, and Ming Yezhu's foot stepped on him.

"Sorry." Ming Yezhu said quickly.

"No, it's my problem." Hachiman quickly returned his attention to his steps, and couldn't help asking.

"First, first kiss?"

Ming Yezhu couldn't help showing a wry smile: "You also think it's weird, right, but it's true, that was my first kiss, well, I'm just stating the objective facts, I didn't want to blackmail you, I'm not that cheap. "

"I didn't think so." Hachiman couldn't help but said.

As a result, Ming Yezhu's eyes became indifferent: "But after thinking about it, it is obvious that even a daughter is old enough to get married, so it is even more ridiculous to say that the first kiss is even more ridiculous. I'm sorry, forget what I just said, in the morning. I don't care about things anymore, if you want to apologize, then I forgive you."

After all, it is a married woman who is already familiar with her. This kind of temperament is not possessed by young girls, and this is probably one of the reasons why Yawata's taste is getting older.

With them, all you get is happiness.

Hachiman guided the footsteps of Ming Yezhu, and she stepped on her toes lightly several times, but she gradually became familiar with it.

"I think I should apologize to you..."

Hearing Hachiman's words, Ming Yezhu's face seemed to show a little impatience: "I'm not saying I don't care anymore..."

But Hachiman grabbed her words and said: "No, first kiss is like first night, some people care about it, and some people don't care. Whether it is precious or not depends on how you see yourself. First kisses are cheap, that's why it's cheap, don't care, but I don't think so...”

Ming Yezhu looked at the man in surprise.

"I feel very honored to have your first kiss, Miss Yatake." Hachiman said with a slight smile.

"You really are..." Ming Yezhu didn't know how to describe this passionate man for a while.

"What is it really?" Hachiman said with a smile, looking in a good mood.

"I finally understand why Sister Qingxue is walking with you, and Kaguya, who initially had a cooperative relationship with you, later fell in love with you involuntarily."

The reason for this is probably this kind of respect for women. It sounds ridiculous, right? There are many women around me, but there is no respect for it.

But in the society of Neon, the higher up the men are, the less respect they have for women. In their eyes, women are just objects, something that they don't feel bad about giving away at any time.

Ming Yezhu, who was tricked into becoming a concubine by Sigong Yan'an, has a deep understanding.

But Hachiman, a man who broke through from the commoner class, is a different kind.

He really knows how to respect women. This respect is not reflected in etiquette, but treats women as equals from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm a little embarrassed when you say that, I don't even think I'm so good." Hachiman shrugged to dispel the embarrassment of being praised.

Ming Yezhu looked rather funny and said, "Sometimes, it is because of your unknowing attitude that girls misunderstand. Remember to pay attention in the future."

She tapped Hachiman's neck lightly, then smiled softly.

It seemed that Hachiman felt a little embarrassed to be treated like a child again, but well, it was better to be treated like a child than to always be wary of an obscene monk.

Even though he didn't intend to make a move against Sigong Mingyezhu, it doesn't mean that he likes to be cold-faced by the other party.

However, after this conversation, the atmosphere between the two became better than ever, even so good that they didn't realize that they had been watching them from the sidelines.

Qingxue took the orange juice that Ming Yezhu drank just now, she didn't seem to care too much, and took a sip lightly, her slightly lonely expression made people think that she didn't drink orange juice but red wine.

She looked at the two people on the field with a faint smile, but there was a burst of sadness in her heart. Even though she said she would not be jealous, she watched the man she loved dancing with other women in a particularly good atmosphere. It will definitely feel bad in my heart, even if I know that there is nothing wrong with the two of them.

In fact, this also proves in turn that Qingxue really loves Hachiman, and this is a feeling that transcends age and identity gaps.

Even though this relationship is based on immorality.

Thinking that she would leave after Xue Nai's wedding, she felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

"Madam, can I ask you to dance with me?" Someone walked up to Qingxue and said.

Qingxue glanced at him, wearing a brand new suit and gold-rimmed glasses looked more polite.

Qingxue suddenly laughed, and she overwhelmed the country and the city, making the man's eyes even more stunning, but she heard the woman say.

"Did you see that young man dancing with my sister?" Qingxue asked with a smile.

"Well, I see, so you are sisters?" The man in the suit was completely attracted by Qingxue's charm, and said foolishly.

"His annual salary is 500 million." Qingxue said a little playfully.

The man in the suit slightly pushed his glasses, and said with a smile, "I still have more or less twice as much."

"He still has two houses in Tokyo." Qingxue said with a smile.

The man in the suit straightened his back, with a look of arrogance on his face: "Although I don't have much real estate under my name, it's more than enough to take out two sets."

"Wow, then you are quite powerful." Qingxue seemed a little surprised.

"It's okay." The man in the suit looked at Qingxue's figure.

Qingxue smiled even brighter: "That person is 17 centimeters tall and can satisfy me and my sister at the same time."

But the man in the suit turned a little startled, and then turned pale.

"You don't even have 17 centimeters, so don't strike up a few conversations, you can't satisfy my old lady."

Qingxue sneered, she dared to strike up a conversation with her old lady with an annual salary of only 1000 million yuan, when did the name of the head of the Xueshita family become so cheap.

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Qingxue watched the man in the suit leave with a pale face, and stared at Hachiman under the bonfire from time to time, as if to confirm whether the other party was really as strong as 17 cm. This is still at the level of Asians. Qingxue couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But after laughing, she was still lonely. Looking at the two people who would not stop under the bonfire for a moment, she walked slowly to the buffet table to participate in the bonfire party. Xinsheng Temple even provided simple food for free and drinks.

She asked the staff: "Well, do you have any beer?"

"Sorry, there is no beer, but there is rice wine brewed by a nearby wine shop, which is also a specialty of Omotesando. Would you like to try it?"

"Well, just give me this." Qingxue said indifferently, she just wanted to drink some alcoholic drinks to soothe her mood.

The staff took out a flat empty bowl, and then used a spoon to fill a bowl of milky white turbid wine with the fragrance of rice from the large wine vessel next to it.

The staff handed out the wine bowl with a slight smile, and said, "Please taste it slowly, this rice wine has a lot of stamina, and it's easy to get drunk."

"Hmm." Qingxue didn't respond as if she cared too much.

I took a sip lightly, it didn't have the refreshing feeling of beer, but it was a bit heavy, but it was quite smooth, and the taste was not very exciting. Slowly, Qingxue drank it in small sips, and soon the bowl was empty. It even made her feel like she was drinking a juice with a unique taste.

"Can I have another bowl?" Qingxue asked as she handed out the bowl.

The staff was a little embarrassed, this beautiful woman almost didn't say clearly that she was drunk, but she was afraid that she would cause trouble in the temple when she was drunk.

It's just that Qingxue's cell phone rang soon, interrupting her request for wine, looking at the name displayed on the phone, Qingxue couldn't help frowning.

"Hello, what's the matter?" She answered the phone a little rudely.

After listening for a while, Qingxue showed a strange expression on her face, and then said: "Okay, I see."

Then she put down the bowl and said, "No, I'll trouble you."

She left the main hall slowly, and walked towards a place where there was no one in the night, but before she left, she couldn't help but look at the two figures by the bonfire.

Suddenly, a black figure sprang out from the jungle, and then suddenly covered Qingxue's nose and mouth, and when she realized that she wanted to resist, she was already unable.

Hachiman......

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At the end of the song, Hachiman and Nayatake separated and bowed slowly. The two showed faint smiles, but when they left the stage, Kiyoyuki could not be seen in the original place.

"Strange, where did that guy go?" Hachiman tilted his head slightly.

"Did you go to the bathroom?" Ming Yezhu said.

"Maybe, let's go, let's eat something first. You stomped on your toes just now. I'm a little hungry now."

"You just want to point out the point where I stepped on your toes." Ming Yezhu said angrily.

Hachiman played sloppy eyes hahaha, and the two came to the front of the buffet table and casually ordered some pastries to fill their stomachs.

"Is this wine?" Hachiman asked.

"That's right, it's locally brewed rice wine, do you want to try it?" said the female staff member who was talking to Qingxue just now.

Both Hachiman and Nayatake had a bowl, because it didn't look like alcohol, so Hachiman quickly drank it as if it was juice, but he didn't ask the other party for a second bowl.

Sure enough, he was still worried about Qingxue's whereabouts, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed Qingxue's number, but when he dialed, there was no answer.

This made him feel even more uneasy, and said, "No, Qingxue's phone can't be reached."

Ming Yezhu glanced at him and asked, "Do you want me to go to the bathroom?"

But before Hachiman could answer, the staff serving the wine next to him said, "Are you looking for a woman who wears the same dress as this lady?"