Fourth Master Reborn Little Curly Hair [Boys Over Flowers]

As the night deepened, the goose feathers and heavy snow fell continuously, weaving into a sky curtain and covering the whole world. The brightly lit Daoming Temple Villa looked particularly bright in the snowy night.

The atmosphere of joy permeated the villa, and the servants performed their own duties, busy with creating a safe and comfortable environment for the hostess under the command of the housekeeper.

On the contrary, fourth master's bedroom was a different scene.

On that gorgeous big bed, Shiro Ogawara lay on a soft pillow, sleeping in the dark, ignorant of foreign affairs.

Fourth Master sat firmly aside, with a document spread out on his lap, his curled fingers unconsciously tapped on the paper, flipping through one after another.

Sometimes the eyes stop, and the brows are frowned and lost in thought;

Sometimes with a wave of the pen, the domineering signature is impressively displayed on the white paper;

From time to time, he raised his eyes slightly, and after lingering on Shizuo Ogawara's face for a while, he buried his head in the document again...

The room was quiet, except for the occasional rustling of papers being flipped, everything seemed to have calmed down, there was only him and her in the world, it was really a natural and warm picture.

At this moment, bell...a text message rings suddenly, breaking this beautiful scene.

Fourth Master frowned slightly, took the phone, and Meizuo's text message jumped into his eyes, "Asi, I have a bad news and a good news. The bad news is because of you, I was taken back by the old man. The good news is that I I found a woman who is willing to give birth to a son for me, and for my son, the old man will take care of it for you."

After reading the text message, Fourth Master's face suddenly became gloomy and cold, and there was obvious anger between his brows. It's unreasonable, Meizuo... Isn't this just nonsense?

Feeling the cold air emanating from Fourth Master's body, Ogawara shrank his head uncomfortably, and uttered an inarticulate raving.

In the blink of an eye, Fourth Master's sullen expression disappeared instantly like a fake, and his eyes moved to the woman beside him who was sleeping soundly, probably because of the sleep that repaired the fatigue of the body, the pale cheeks were replaced by a slight blush, adding a bit of tenderness Pretty and charming.

This is his wife, and his child is conceived in her arms... Thinking of this, a different kind of tenderness rose in my heart, and then I read the text messages on my mobile phone, and I just hummed softly at the mess Misaku threw over me One sound.

Fourth Master continued to process the documents with his head bowed, and the speed was significantly faster.

After a cup of tea, he closed the processed documents and got up, walked out of the living room, put the documents on the desk beside him, and called out Ninwei,

Four ninja guards appeared immediately, kneeling in front of him on one knee, "Master."

The fourth master looked at them condescendingly, straight to the point without any nonsense, "Ninichi, you go to find out the movements of Meizuo. Forbearance three, go to the whereabouts of Chads Esther." Pause, "From now on, Ninji will disguise himself as a bodyguard To protect the young lady, Ren Si will still secretly protect her."

Fourth Master's tone remained calm, but the sensitive nin guard still heard that the last order was a little more serious.

This time, Shinobi used "Congratulations, Master." Instead of answering the usual order, "Yes."

After hearing this, Fourth Master's expression remained unchanged, but he just said lightly, "Okay, let's go down and carry out the order!

The four shadows immediately disappeared into the darkness quietly, as if they had never appeared before.

Fourth Master went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, then went to bed, and lay on his side beside Dahe Yuanzi.

The faint sandalwood fragrance lingering around him made Dahe Yuanzi babble again, as if his body had his own consciousness, he rolled over and rolled into the fourth master's arms, rubbed his small face against his shoulder, and found a comfortable position, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously With a satisfied smile.

The fourth master's hand carefully went around Dahe Yuanzi's slender waist, and naturally circled her, feeling her dependence, a faint flame jumped up in his eyes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaned slightly, tucked in the quilt, and closed his eyes Eyes go to sleep.

******

On the night flight from Tokyo to New York, Ximen finally calmed down his furious father after a lot of rhetoric, hung up the phone and let out a sigh, secretly glad that he slipped away quickly.

He asked the stewardess for a blanket, adjusted his seat and was about to go to sleep when his phone vibrated to indicate a new text message, he clicked on it and said, "Ximen, I'm taking my son and her mother to see the old man right now, hurry up brother ,Good luck!"

Ximen was stunned for a moment, then stared at the words "son and mother", his expression became serious. Ximen was not curious about this woman who was not recognized by Meizuo, he just wanted to know the purpose of Meizuo?

Ximen frowned and pondered for a moment, and secretly decided that after arriving in New York, he would go directly to see his father-in-law and mother-in-law to propose marriage and finalize the marriage. As for the little night cat, he would be knocked out and brought back to Tokyo.

Tomorrow, he has a tough battle to fight, so he must recharge his batteries.

Ximen put on the blindfold, wrapped the blanket tightly, and fell into a deep sleep.

******

In the early morning of the next day, Dahe Yuanzi woke up, and saw the sleeping face of the fourth master in his eyes. After a moment of trance, the memories of yesterday came back bit by bit. She succeeded. A sweet smile.

Resting her head on her hands, she looked at Fourth Master with peaceful eyes, listened to his even breathing, smelled his breath... a warm current overflowed from the bottom of her heart, and quickly flowed to her limbs and bones, surrounding her. When she woke up in the morning and saw He is so nice!

Happiness is what it should be.

The fourth master opened his eyes as if feeling something, and met Dahe Yuanzi's eyes full of love, the color in his eyes became a little thicker, his lips blocked hers without warning, and also contained her surprise by the way Huh, the domineering one cannot be refused.

Ogawara Shigeru didn't react for a while, staring blankly at the handsome face close at hand, his brain shut down.

The fourth master lightly bit her lips, then forcefully pried her lips open, drove straight in, wantonly attacked the territory, hooked the tip of her tongue to linger, tried his best to sweep away everything that belonged to her, completely controlled the rhythm of the attack, let She had no room to think, she just followed instinctively, responded, and sank into it.

When she was about to faint due to the lack of air, Fourth Master let go of her, his piercing eyes fixed on her somewhat blurred eyes for a moment, and his big hand held her little hand from the lower abdomen, "You are pregnant."

Boom... Dahe Yuanshi's brain went blank, and the ear kept playing repeatedly, "You are pregnant, you are pregnant..."

It took a long time before she slowly digested the meaning of these words. Facing Fourth Master's eyes that seemed to see everything, she closed her eyes to avoid it. However, the warmth from her lower abdomen spread to her limbs and bones through the skin of her palm. , She and the children of Daoming Temple... It was like overturning a five-flavored bottle in her heart, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, it was difficult to distinguish, and she was unable to distinguish clearly, and she didn't want to distinguish clearly.

Her bewilderment, her heart's panic, her uneasiness and fear... all fell into the eyes of Fourth Master, who asked casually, "You don't want my child?"

"No." Shigeru Ogawara suddenly opened his eyes, and retorted without thinking.

Inadvertently bumped into fourth master's eyes, those eyes are deep, deep, and dark... You can't detect anything from them at all.

She bit her lower lip, but something was fermenting in her heart, she closed her eyes again to escape, and her slightly trembling eyelashes were stained with moisture, revealing her suppressed emotions.

For no reason, Fourth Master felt a bit of watery tenderness in his heart, and quickly covered it up with his eyes closed, with the same expression on his face, he asked, "Really?"

The air suddenly stagnated.

After a while, Dahe Yuanzi slowly raised his eyelashes, with a layer of water vapor in his eyes, he stared fixedly at Fourth Master, with stubbornness, grievance... and accusation in his eyes, and said softly: "Asi... I'm afraid. "

After finishing speaking, as if to prove what he said was true, the moisture in his eyes gathered more and more thickly, and finally, a crystal teardrop rolled down from the corner of his eye, then the second, third, fourth... Finally, wet Burying his face into fourth master's neck, he simply cried out.

Fourth master didn't persuade her, but just hugged her, patted her back lightly, and let her tears wet his clothes.

After crying like this for a long time, Dahe Yuanshi finally stopped.

Fourth Master raised her chin, and saw that her eyes were red, her delicate face was covered with tears, and there were still tears hanging on her eyelashes, her small appearance was really distressing.

At this moment, Fourth Master no longer concealed his emotions, and a trace of warmth naturally appeared in his eyes. He gently wiped away the tears on her eyelashes with his thumb, and asked, "Am I so unworthy of your trust?"

Ogawara met his gaze, and for the first time, she read in his eyes the tenderness that should not appear in his eyes, a kind of tenderness that engraved her in her heart.

Her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and a blush flew across her cheeks. For this kind of tenderness, even if he fell into the abyss, she would be willing to do so.

"Daomingsi, I must be a good mother." Shizuku Ogawara murmured, with uncertainty in her tone.

Fourth Master curled up a smile, bit her lips lightly, and said in affirmation, "Yes, you must be a good mother."

"Dao Ming Si, will you be a good father?"

"will not."

"why?"

"Because I am a strict father."

"Then I will learn to be a loving mother."

"..."

"..."

This early morning passed in the tacit question and answer between the two, and the tacit understanding and warmth between the two lasted for a long time.

******

There is a large area of ​​traditional Japanese-style buildings in the western suburbs of Tokyo, and many cherry blossom trees and maple trees form a particularly beautiful picture.

If you observe carefully, you will find that this building has the same style and pattern, even the bodyguards at the door are the same, all wearing black suits, clasped hands behind their backs, looking serious, and occasionally you can vaguely see the same pattern on their wrists. Patterned tattoo.

This is the lair of Japan's largest gangster, and as the boss of the gangster, Meisaku Honka sits in the center.

Carrying Meizuo and Yaskawa Luolan's car directly to the home, the moment they stepped into the home, Meizuo's momentum changed, and there was a kind of shocking murderous look.

Facing the cold beauty, in a building that is heavily guarded, the atmosphere is solemn, and the air he breathes is filled with evil spirits, even if he has given enough hints in his heart, Anchuan Luolan still can't help but change his face, and his hands and feet can't be controlled trembling.

Misaku glanced at her meaningfully, said nothing, strode past her towards the main hall.

Anchuan Luolan clenched his hands by his side, letting his nails sink into his flesh, using the pain to force himself to calm down, followed by him, his face was very pale.

Before entering the lobby, Mizuo took Yaskawa Luolan's hand, a chill hit her, her brows twitched, and she went straight in, and the first thing she said when she saw her old man was, "Father, this is my son's mother, what do you think? "

Misaku's father was always a temper tantrum. Hearing this, he threw the cup at Misaku and yelled, "Brat, are you looking for death?"

Mei Zuo moved away flexibly, "Old man, calm down, we will talk tomorrow." After speaking, he dragged Yaskawa Luolan back.

Hearing the old man's even more furious roar behind him, Misaku smiled, let go of Yaskawa Luolan's hand, and looked directly into her eyes, "I'll give you one last chance, if you give up now, I'll send you back."

An Chuan Luolan was stunned by some surprises. Miraculously, his nervous heart calmed down because of Misaku's words. For the first time, he looked at him very seriously. There is a bit of cynical disdain, probably every woman will be attracted by this contradictory temperament!

Following such a man, she is not at a loss.

She was lucky to have a son for such a man, wasn't she?

"Meizuoling, I won't regret it." An Chuan Luolan said word by word.

"it is good."

Misaku took her hand again and walked towards the bedroom.