Conan, kill the emperor at the beginning

Snapped!

Snapped!

clap clap clap!

"Ah, Mom, I don't dare anymore. Xiaolan and Qin Jun are both here. Can't you save some face for me?"

"Ah, Mr. Qin, save me."

"Mom, I'm warning you, if you dare again... ah!"

Yuanzi kept running around in the house.

But the special whip in Suzuki Tomoko's hand could always hit her butt accurately.

Until Yuanzi hid behind Qin Feng.

Tomoko Suzuki stopped what she was doing and gasped for breath.

He said angrily: "Look at what you look like, how can you hide behind the guests?"

"Then what are you doing, mom?"

"Spank my ass in front of Mr. Qin, and you will bring shame on me, Miss Suzuki."

"Believe it or not, if you hit me again, I won't let Mr. Qin cooperate with you. I will make you mad."

Holding Qin Feng's arm, Yuanzi seemed to have found a supporter, and he felt like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Qin Feng couldn't help but touch his nose.

I feel weird in my heart.

Tomoko Suzuki seems to not regard herself as an outsider.

Is this something you can see yourself?

He glanced at Sonoko's swollen butt, and then felt his slightly sore forearms.

Finally, I compared Tomoko Suzuki.

Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Some people wonder if the garden was picked up.

pitiful.

"Hmph, you rebellious girl, you are really going to piss me off."

Suzuki Tomoko's face turned red with anger.

Chest rises and falls.

Like a storm on the sea, the waves are rough.

It seems to capsize all ships.

Yuanzi suddenly felt a little scared.

He hurriedly pulled Qin Feng in front of him and whispered: "Qin Jun, stop him for me."

After saying that, he took Xiaolan and ran out in a hurry.

On the way, I couldn't help complaining: "Really, my mother was too harsh this time. Look at Xiaolan, she's even swollen."

Xiaolan laughed dryly and complained: "Who's to blame? You knew Aunt Tomoko was listening on the phone and you said bad things about her."

"How can you blame me? I thought she had hung up long ago. Who knew she was still listening to the phone, and..."

Yuanzi's eyes suddenly turned resentful.

He said silently: "Do you think I don't want to cooperate with Mr. Qin personally because I am lazy?"

"Isn't it?" Xiaolan looked surprised.

"Of course not."

Yuanzi said angrily: "It's not because of you, Xiaolan."

"You keep saying that you want to break up with Qin Jun. I take it seriously every time, so I have thought of more than a dozen ways to defeat Qin Jun in the negotiation."

"But you said the next day that you got back together, how could you let me continue the conversation?"

"You are my best friend, how can I steal your boyfriend?"

"How about Xiaolan, you guys really break up, so I can continue talking to Qin Jun..."

Just as he was talking, Yuanzi suddenly felt a killing intent.

I couldn't help but shudder.

Looking at the slightly darkened little angel, she hurriedly said: "Xiao...Xiaolan, this is what you asked me to say, calm down, calm down."

"Yami Die..."

the other side.

In the reception room of the Suzuki family.

After Sonoko and Xiaolan left, Suzuki Tomoko instantly regained her composure.

It seemed that the anger just now was completely an illusion.

At this moment, she once again became the noble, cool and glamorous business queen she was before, who dared not let people look directly at her.

He didn't greet Qin Feng, but sat on the sofa by himself.

He said coldly: "You just came here like this?"

"I wonder if I should bring some gifts when I visit you for the first time?"

"This is very rude. How can you ask me to agree to your request?"

Qin Feng was confused when he heard this.

This tone and demeanor look like a show of intimidation.

What is this woman doing?

Didn't Yuanzi say that she was very concerned about this cooperation before?

Moreover, although my company is not comparable in size to the Suzuki Consortium.

But he is also a giant.

What's more, in this cooperation, the Suzuki Consortium is obviously seeking something from itself. Doesn't this gesture clearly indicate a refusal to cooperate?

Tomoko Suzuki crossed her legs.

Two long black stocking legs overlapped together, looking extremely tempting.

She knocked on the table, making a crisp sound.

He glanced at the empty coffee cup on the table and then squinted at Qin Feng.

There was some dissatisfaction on his face.

Qin Feng was even more confused. Does this woman want him to help pour coffee?

Weird, so weird.

Because he wanted to find out what this woman was planning, Qin Feng picked up the cup.

Just a cup of coffee.

He didn't feel insulted, but was slightly excited.

After all, we are all a family, and now the more... cough cough cough.

Pooh!

Despicable.

Take the coffee.

Tomoko Suzuki's expression softened slightly.

Show a bright smile.

He praised: "I thought you must be arrogant and arrogant to reach this point in your career at your age."

"But now I look at it...it's good, very good."

"No way, Mrs. Tomoko is too generous."

Qin Feng smiled.

Although the other party looked like he was talking about cooperation, it looked like he was treating a junior.

But it doesn't matter.

No matter what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd, I buy them all.

"Oh, look at my brain. You've been here for so long and I haven't treated you well. I've just been too busy recently. My shoulders and neck are all stiff."

With that said, Suzuki Tomoko stood up from the sofa.

It looks like he picked up a new cup.

In fact, he had no intention of taking action at all. Instead, he was rubbing his neck.

Qin Feng immediately smiled and said: "I happen to know some massage techniques, why don't I give Mrs. Tomoko a massage?"

"Massage?"

Tomoko Suzuki was stunned, obviously not expecting Qin Feng to say that.

After hesitating for a moment, she nodded.

"In that case, I'd like to trouble Mr. Qin."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Qin Feng immediately activated the massage technique that cost him a hundred justice points.

By the way, since redeeming this skill, he seems to have only tried it on Fei Yingli.

It was all wasted after that.

It's not that he forgot, it's that there is no one worthy of him using this skill.

Now there is another patient.

emmmm

That’s right, patients.

Tomoko Suzuki leaned on the sofa, feeling the stiff muscles in her neck, and relaxed in an instant.

This is great news for Tomoko Suzuki, who has been working hard for a long time and has suffered from recurring cervical spondylosis.

People who have never experienced this kind of pain cannot understand her feelings at all.

For a moment, she felt that the world seemed much clearer and more real.

Of course, this is not an illusion.

But it is a real therapeutic effect.

Cervical spondylosis caused her brain to be in a state of dizziness for a long time.

Once the symptoms disappear, this feeling will naturally arise.

Suzuki Tomoko couldn't help but narrowed her eyes, with a satisfied look on her face.

Unknowingly, consciousness fell silent.

Qiongbi snored slightly.

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Three pictures to start with. Chapter 4 has already been written, but I always feel like I'm frantically testing outside a small dark room. I can only delete, delete, and change it. In the end, it's so messed up that I can't stand it anymore. Let me think about it carefully.

emm In addition, I suddenly discovered that it seems that there is a prize for Tomato for 300,000 words. If you read 8% of the 300,000 words, you will get a huge sum of 1,000 yuan.

However, it seems that the number of words in that month cannot exceed 500,000. Now the update speed is definitely faster. Of course, as a rusher, only 8% of the 200,000 words have been read. It is still unclear whether I can get it, but people always have to have it. Dreams are not.

Let me observe for a few days.

Of course, the most important thing is that I have been reading a lot these days, especially yesterday, and my mentality is a bit broken. Let me adjust and think about how to write interestingly later.

The basic 6,000-word update remains unchanged. After all, success relies on perfect attendance.

There is a 80% chance that I won’t get that prize. I should be able to update it soon and pay back the six owed cards.

Hey, even though I updated the previous book at 2,000 words a day, it feels normal.

Now I write 6,000 words a day but I feel an inexplicable feeling of guilt.

Thank you guys, thank you.