Chapter 176

Dongmei takes Suzuki Naixi into the public activity room. Suzuki Naixi refuses to stay in the lobby, saying that it can only be regarded as Dongmei's store, not Dongmei's home.

When he entered the public activity room, Suzuki Naixi really didn't take himself as an outsider. The very casual Duck sat and didn't say. He also built three or four cushions to lean against. He asked with a smile, "my waist is not good. I can only sit like this. Don't you mind, short white gourd."

"Don't mind, smelly fart!" Dong Mei said in a vicious voice, and then turned around to make tea. In the face of the official document, Dongmei is ready to let Suzuki Naixi have a cup of tea, which is as polite as possible, and then let her go immediately.

What else to do? The other party still disagrees with this request. It's more troublesome to ask for the official document back.

"Soak it according to my requirements. My mouth is very picky." Suzuki Naixi ordered, looked around the room, looked at Dongmei's brothers and sisters one by one, and then smiled at Xueli and asked, "Xueli's classmates are working hard. What's the show?"

"Xiuci has gone to buy a gift for caviar." Xueli is absentmindedly biting the pencil head. Her teeth are really good and she's almost half eaten - she's not interested in Suzuki Naixi, and no matter what she's doing here, she's having a headache now. The dense words in the book make her uncomfortable and want to vomit.

"Who is caviar? Why buy her a present?" Suzuki Naixi asked with great interest.

"Oh, caviar is xiuci's sister. Don't you know her? She's going to have a birthday, so xiuci went to buy a birthday present."

Suzuki Naixi was slightly surprised. She hasn't developed to the point of hiring a private detective to track Beiyuan Xiuji. After all, she only took him as a fun toy and tried to deceive him into playing baseball. She only looked at his files and student resumes at school. She really didn't find that he still had a sister.

She hurriedly asked, "what's the birthday?"

"No. 15." Xia Zhi and Xia Sha answered first and said together, "we are the best friends of Yangzi sauce!"

As they spoke, they also made hidden eye contact with each other. Is this the daughter who heard that she was very rich? They looked up and down at Suzuki Naixi together, as if they saw a fat sheep shining with gold, but they had some doubts in their hearts - the dress was very ordinary, and they couldn't see anything of special value on their bodies, didn't they boast?

I don't think so. Her car seems very good. At least she has more money than her family.

After exchanging glances, they decided to carefully observe Suzuki Naixi to see if they could scrape some oil from her. Suzuki Naixi has seen too many of them. After all, it is rare for people like kithara xiuci who don't want to rub a little after hearing that she has a lot of money, but want to stay away.

It is a common phenomenon that many smart people are confused by profit, and it is really rare for peers who can restrain the word "greed".

She didn't mind Xia Zhi and Xia Sha taking her as a fat sheep. Instead, she smiled and said, "you're so cute. Are you Xia Zhi and Xia Sha? As the best friend of caviar, can you tell your sister what caviar likes?"

Xia zhixia Sha opened her mouth and planned to report a lot. Anyway, they are very familiar with Yangzi now. They often play together on weekends. Yangzi takes advantage of it. They can certainly make a profit, but Dongmei came in with a small black face and directly ordered: "don't tell her. If you can't finish your work before dinner, I'll beat you to death."

Xia Zhi and Xia Sha dare not resist. Their eldest sister really beat them and hurried back to continue with her homework, but they exchanged glances with each other - this eldest sister is too annoying. She has to rebel. She must overthrow her violent dictatorship bully and strive for freedom all her life.

It doesn't matter if Suzuki Naixi doesn't set up his usual words. He is good friends with the two little girls. There should be little difference in that year, and the little girl at this age still guesses very well.

Dongmei put the teacup heavily in front of Suzuki Naixi and put two plates of tea. She said unhappily, "after drinking your tea, don't say we don't know the etiquette of the Fukuzawa family."

Suzuki Naixi looked at the tea bowl and didn't lift the lid. He looked up and asked with a smile, "xuanmi tea?"

"Yes!"

"Is it a complete granule of xuanmi brewed with a piece of tea?"

"Yes!"

"Xuan rice is made of rice, not wheat?"

"Yes!"

"The tea bar is pressed by green tea, not Matcha?"

"Yes!"

"Pure water that just burns to 77 degrees?"

"Yes!"

"Enough three minutes and forty-five seconds?"

"Yes!" Dongmei was a little impatient and said angrily, "just soak it as you said. Drink it quickly!"

Suzuki Naixi smiled and said, "I have a bad stomach. I can only drink this! By the way, you didn't put laxative or spit in?"

"Our family can't treat the guests like that!" Dongmei's face turned black to the bottom of the pot - even if she didn't like Suzuki Naixi, after all, the other party solved a trouble for their family. According to the traditional custom, they must give a good reception to express their gratitude, and it's impossible to put laxatives or spit on them. Otherwise, once the matter is exposed, the reputation of their family will be over.

She attached great importance to her family reputation and would not retaliate against Suzuki Naixi in this way. She felt very insulted.

Suzuki Naixi smiled, gracefully picked up the tea bowl, gently touched his lips, then put it down, sighed, "it's hard to drink, dwarf white gourd. You can't do anything well. You can't make a bowl of xuanmi tea. This one is suitable for feeding pigs. Take it down and pour it down!"

The snow sniffed the aroma nearby and said strangely, "it's only suitable for feeding pigs? Is it hard to drink? If it's choked in monkeys, it's hard to swallow?" she was not afraid of scalding. She took it and poured it directly into her mouth. She stretched out her tongue to lick the bottom of the bowl and tasted the taste. What's more strange, "it tastes good, sister. Is there anything else? I'm hungry."

Dongmei ignored her sister, just stared at Suzuki Naixi, gnashing her teeth and said word by word: "you stinky fart, don't force me to beat you!"

There is no such guest in the world. This guy is just looking for trouble!

Suzuki Naixi shook his head and sighed, "you can fight if you want. Use violence against the people who have just helped you... Barbaric, too barbaric!"

Dong Mei was so angry that she trembled all over. She held it for a while and shouted, "after drinking the tea, get out of here!"

"I won't go away. I haven't had tea yet. Is that how your Fukuzawa family entertains guests?" Suzuki Naixi picked up a piece of walnut cake but didn't eat it and put it in front of him.

The fart daughter-in-law is not as good as a scoundrel. Dong Mei's stomach hurts, but she really can't think of any way to drive her away. Suzuki Naixi ignored her and turned to talk to Xia Zhi and Xia Sha. Dong Mei took a deep breath and felt that she must be calm. She was angry, so she fell in the plot of the fart essence and directly turned to order: "You two go back to your room to do your homework. You also go in the snow and take akitaro away!"

She drove away all her sisters and brothers and was ready to fight with Suzuki Naixi - I really had nothing to do with you if I couldn't hit you? Ridiculous! I've never been easy to mess with. Another fart has to talk to me politely sometimes!

She sat directly opposite Suzuki Naixi. A moment later, she felt wrong. She was 1.45 to 1.66 meters short. She was a little downwind. She quickly dragged a pile of cushions under her heart-shaped little ass, looked directly at Suzuki Naixi, and sneered: "do you want to rely on that guy to come back? Are you interested in him? Huh? Is there a flower mania?"

If only two girls of the same age are alone, it is either the best friend mode or the bullfight tear X mode - in this mode, don't expect them to be quiet and elegant, let alone they don't have it.

Suzuki Naixi also cushioned the cushion he was leaning against under his ass, kept suppressing Dongmei's height, and said with a smile, "yes, I think he's very good. I'm going to chase him. Do you have a comment?"

Dongmei didn't expect Suzuki Naixi's face to be thicker than expected. Ordinary girls didn't talk like this. They were stunned. They stuffed two cushions under their hips and angrily said, "how can you be so shameless!"

"What's the matter? If you like it, you have to strive for it. Can you sit and wait for the pie to fall from the sky? This is the mentality of the strong, and the weak like you won't understand." Suzuki Naixi also dragged two and continued to plug them under his hips - this public activity room is used by the Fukuzawa family for leisure and dinner. Because it is very large, some sundries are also put by the way. Dozens of cushions used in the previous opening ceremony are piled here, which is completely intact.

"I'm weak? I'm kidding!" Dongmei laughed three times and continued to pad.

Suzuki Naixi also continued to pad and said with a smile, "of course, I am stronger than you. You should learn to respect the strong, otherwise you will suffer a great loss in the future."

Dongmei also continued to pad two. Looking at Suzuki Naixi's thin body, she couldn't help bending her crescent eyes. "I can beat you ten, no, a hundred... If you weren't a sick ghost, you would have known the power of our Samurai daughter!"

"In what age do you have to rely on violence? What's the use of brute force? The warrior family is nothing great. Our family is still Chinese. Your ancestors gave it to our family to drive cattle carts."

After the end of the curtain campaign, Japan promulgated the order of the Chinese nationality, which returned the editions of various princes and princes, abolished the titles of "Gongjia (Gongqing)" and "Daming (Princes)", and unified them as "the Chinese nationality" - that is, the "four people" The Chinese among the royal family, the Chinese, the gentry and the common people are regarded as the aristocratic class. The Senate of the two houses of Parliament in Japan used to be a special aristocratic house, and the Chinese were abolished by the United States only after Japan's defeat, but they still have a great influence. They are still active in the political and economic circles and have special gathering halls.

Fuze family is a low suck warrior. At the very least, it is a common scholar. It is not a good citizen. But the SUZUKI family is a small name of the Quan. This identity does have a gap. The Japanese are short of horses, and the horses are too small. They are all sitting on the ox cart.

Dongmei was speechless for a moment. She really didn't know that Suzuki's family had a long history and was considered a nouveau riche. After a moment, she angrily said, "fart, we beat you from Kyushu and killed your cattle!"

"What's the use of that? We don't have to listen to us now!"

"Who listens to you? Your family is nothing great now!"

Suzuki Naixi tilted his head and looked at her. He smiled and said, "are you stupid, short white gourd? Do you know what the privileged class means? I'm the privileged class!"

Japan is a strange country. It's not too much to say it's semi feudal and semi capitalist. Everyone in the privileged class doesn't say it, but it's something that Dongmei knows well. Dongmei can't deny it. Don't be angry about it for a moment.

Suzuki Noki didn't stop and was still padding, because she didn't stop in winter. She didn't love winter beauty. When she met winter Mei, she was not convinced. She wanted to clean up this winter melon.

She smiled and said, "don't be afraid. I won't bully you at home. It's too tasteless. I'm better than you even if I'm better than you! I'm a grade one. How much are you...?"

She thought for a moment and said regretfully, "sorry, I don't pay much attention to the people below me. I can't remember clearly."

Dongmei pursed her mouth and had nothing to say. She had fallen to the tenth place, but she was still dissatisfied and said, "who knows if you cheated!"

Suzuki Naixi casually picked up a book, turned a page, read it for half a minute, then threw the book to Dongmei, and began to recite it. Dongmei compared it suspiciously and found that the word was good, but she still refused, "what's great about endorsement, I can't!"

Suzuki Naixi smiled and recited it upside down again. It was still a good word. Then he looked at Dongmei with interest and said with a smile: "I can keep what I see in my mind for more than 72 hours. I really want to remember it for a lifetime. The scientific name is mechanical memory... Can you?"

Dongmei looked at the book with her mouth flat, her face getting darker and darker, and Suzuki Naixi didn't force her. She held her chest with both hands and said with a smile: "this is a natural talent. Short white gourd, what's the use of you? Some people in the world are destined to be better than you!"

"I will be better than you one day!"

"Rely on hard work?" Suzuki Naixi smiled and clapped, "You're so stupid. The end of your efforts is to fight for talent. If you don't have talent, you're a coolie - you've also participated in the Yulong flag. You've eliminated one round after another, and the higher you go up, the higher your level is. Which one in the finals is not hardworking and talented? The same is true in real life. Those who don't work hard are eliminated in two or three rounds. At a high level, when everyone works hard enough , talent determines everything... You can only work hard if you have no talent. It's a big truth. But it's all right. Xiuji and I will take care of you and give you a good salary in the future. "

"You..." Dongmei was so angry that she couldn't find anything to refute for the moment, and Suzuki Naixi touched her face and said with a smile: "Even in terms of appearance, I'm better than you! So, you're at most a barbarian with developed limbs. From this point of view, you're really an excellent coolie. Your greatest achievement in life can only be an excellent coolie... By the way, you're still a dwarf. Your growth period is about to pass, and you'll grow less than one meter and five meters in your life, poor!"

"Nonsense, I'm sure I can grow to 1.5 meters! Besides, where are you more beautiful than me?!" Dong Mei is short and short, but she is still confident in her appearance. Her mother is a good woman with both talent and appearance - only Chuncai is unlucky to look like her father, and the other four are very beautiful.

"There is a scientific basis. The distance between eyes and mouth should account for 36% of the length of the face, the distance between two corners of the eye should account for 66% of the width of the face, and the distance from the tip of the eyebrow to the wing of the nose should be..."

Suzuki Naixi casually reported a lot of data. After a moment, Dongmei fainted and mended her brain. She couldn't imagine what it looked like. She shouted angrily, "what's the use of saying these? Who knows what it looks like!"

Suzuki Naixi pointed to himself with his slender fingers and said with a smile, "that's me! Standard beauty!"

"Bah, you match girl!" Dongmei finds that she can't calm down. It seems that bickering is not the opponent of this fart.

"It's called supermodel figure. You local steamed stuffed bun, envy it?"

"Mix..." As soon as Dongmei shouted, the door behind her was opened. Kithara xiuci came in, but he was stunned as soon as he entered the door - he was worried that when the two were alone, Dongmei's grumpy carrot head would hit Suzuki Naixi's sick seedling for good or ill and cause some unnecessary trouble. As soon as he entered the door, he found that the two people were padded with more than a dozen cushions under their buttocks, all of which exceeded the table top Look at each other in the air.

He was speechless. What's the matter? Are you two going to heaven?