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Chapter 539 We Have Our Own Way of Interacting
"That's perfect, I'm already prepared to be stuck with you for the rest of my life." Chen Wei reached out and patted Su Yumeng's head.

Su Yumeng did not resist, but closed her eyes and enjoyed it like a cat, slightly raising her chin.

This smile is so healing; it's sure to bring a sense of comfort to anyone who sees it.

Chen Wei couldn't resist pinching Su Yumeng's slightly chubby cheeks, but he hadn't even had a chance to do so yet.

"..." Su Yumeng suddenly looked as if she had just woken up, and leaned back abruptly.

Seeing her wary expression, Chen Wei frowned slightly and asked, puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't take the wrong medicine, you've got it wrong!" Su Yumeng retorted.

"What do you mean?" Chen Wei didn't quite understand what he was trying to say.

"I'm your girlfriend, why do you still treat me like a little sister?" Su Yumeng asked.

"Hmm..." Chen Wei took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the sofa, crossed his arms, closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then asked Su Yumeng, "What should a girlfriend be like?"

He has never had a girlfriend, whether in his past life or this one. As for his experience in this area, that's complete nonsense.

Should we incorporate those classic movie plots?
Ok……

No matter how you look at it, it feels a bit awkward. After all, movies, to some extent, embellish the story for the sake of narrative, especially the relationship between men and women.

"I... this is my first time having a boyfriend, how could I possibly know about such things?" Su Yumeng felt that Chen Wei's question was a bit strange.

"So, now you understand how I feel, right?" How do you make someone understand your difficulties? It's simple, just let them experience it for themselves.

Chen Wei is very good at this kind of trick.

"That seems to be true." Su Yumeng also put her feet on the sofa, imitating Chen Wei's posture, sitting cross-legged, arms crossed, and began to think.

Thirty seconds passed...

One minute passed...

"How about we search it online?" Su Yumeng suggested, opening her eyes.

"..." Chen Wei.

"Looks like it won't work." Su Yumeng pursed her lips, thinking to herself, "Love really is a troublesome thing."

The communication methods that were painstakingly established now have to be started from scratch again, just like a newborn baby having to learn how to crawl and walk...

One thing leads to another, and after that, there are mountains of things to do.

"Ah! I give up." Su Yumeng collapsed onto the sofa. After a few seconds, seemingly afraid that Chen Wei would misunderstand, she sat up, turned her head to look at Chen Wei, and added, "I give up thinking."

"Okay," Chen Wei replied.

Su Yumeng smiled slightly and continued to bury her head in the pillow.

It's strange, but even though it's something that gets more and more troublesome the more you think about it, you can't help but keep thinking about it.

What will tomorrow bring? What about the day after tomorrow? And the day after that? What about next year? Will we get married? Should I wear a red wedding dress or a white one? Will it be a boy, a girl, or both? Will he remember those memorable days? Will we stay together until we grow old...?

If I keep thinking about this, I could write a whole novel.

"Sure enough, you can't figure this out by just burying your head in your head. I'll have Liu Ying ask her friends who are currently dating. We live in the age of big data these days; if you're willing to put in the effort, you can find out about men and women..."

The conversation suddenly stopped. Su Yumeng was taken aback by Chen Wei's sudden action and could feel the strength with which he hugged her.

The sensation in that area seemed to increase by tens of times? No, by hundreds of times, thousands of times!
It feels a little prickly.

"What did you hear?" Chen Wei's voice suddenly came from above. "What?" Now it was Su Yumeng's turn to not understand what Chen Wei meant.

Listen carefully first.

"..." Su Yumeng stopped talking and listened carefully as Chen Wei had instructed.

dong dong dong...

heartbeat!
So fast!

"Did you hear that? This is your own unique heartbeat rhythm. Every couple has their own way of interacting. Others have theirs, and we have ours. Blindly imitating and being overly cautious will only backfire, understand?" Chen Wei said, explaining what he had figured out in a few minutes—a principle that was probably quite profound.

Su Yumeng reached out her hand and carefully went around to Chen Wei's back... her face was still pressed against her chest, and she nodded gently.

Su Yumeng felt that Chen Wei made a lot of sense. She really didn't need to pursue overly novel ways of interacting. Just being normal and keeping a close distance would make people feel comfortable and satisfied.

Boom boom boom!
There was a sudden knock on the door.

Su Yumeng instinctively broke free from Chen Wei's embrace like a thief.

Then he gave himself a speechless expression.

It's just a normal relationship, why is it being treated like an affair?
I'm not the third one...

"I'll go open the door." Chen Wei stood up, amused by Su Yumeng's reaction, and walked towards the door. He could roughly guess who had come.

Given the magnitude of the incident and the fact that Japan knows its own identity, if no one from Japan comes to apologize, Chen Wei believes that the country is truly beyond redemption.

Having financial resources alone may not be enough to accomplish much. Chen Wei had previously glanced at the system's statistics and realized that the unemployment and economic losses caused by his withdrawal from Japan would be something that Japan could not reverse in the short term.

On the other hand, what impact did the withdrawal from the Japanese market have on Chen Wei? To be honest, apart from money, it had virtually no impact.

When it comes to money, Chen Wei doesn't care. Money is the last thing he lacks right now.

When the door opened, the person who entered was indeed someone Chen Wei was seeing for the first time, but he didn't feel unfamiliar at all, because he often saw him on the news.

Abe no Matsuno.

Behind him followed dozens of men dressed as warriors.

"Mr. Chen, hello, I'm from Japan..." Abe Matsuno introduced himself and explained his purpose, specifically to apologize for all the unpleasant things that happened today.

He placed his hands on either side of the trouser seam, bowed deeply, and said, "Please forgive me."

For a ruler of a country to go to such lengths, he has certainly given Chen Wei ample face.

Seeing that Chen Wei remained silent, Abe Matsuno continued, "If Mr. Chen feels that this is not enough to vent his anger, all of these people can commit seppuku to atone for their sins!"

Hearing him say that, Chen Wei finally understood why those warriors had been wearing expressions of fear since earlier.

Samurai who have spent more than a year training and honing their skills would not easily show such an expression.

This shows that these guys were just apprentice warriors who were brought in as cannon fodder.

Upon further reflection, after that battle, does the Sakura Kingdom still have any elite samurai?

They all seemed to have already become victims of their own blades.

Even if Abe and Matsuno were willing, they were powerless to do so.

(End of this chapter)