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In the year of Akiba's graduation, the magazine she founded with Tokie and Yoko Akashi was created on a whim, and the theme is just like the name, mainly aimed at women's hairstyles.From beauty knowledge to emotional analysis and appreciation of men of all colors, with Akiba’s unique cognition and Shi Jiang’s sharp words, he has managed to make a way in this difficult industry, and now he has a small scale. It is a career that Akiba is proud of.

Although it is incomparable with my husband's.

Strictly speaking, Akiba is not a career-oriented woman, but she has responsibilities that she cannot let go of like her own child. She is happy to see it grow and progress, and she doesn't feel good when it gets hurt, especially when Ryo and Mai enter After elementary school, she focused more on "female heart".

Mr. Akashi thinks it is a good thing to have a career that makes Akiba happy, and he is quite supportive of her career. The only thing that makes him dissatisfied is-"Why do you say you are a strong woman?"

Generally speaking, the definition of a strong woman is either unmarried or the woman in the family is relatively strong. Although he does not deny that Akiba’s career is doing well to a certain extent, there is still a big difference from a strong woman. Bar?

"Those people are talking nonsense, what do you care about them?" Mrs. Akashi walked over leisurely in a long red dress, reached out to take the newspaper from her husband's hand, and pointed at herself.

"Do you see me dressed like this?"

"Where?"

"There is a literature seminar...isn't it too eye-catching to wear this color?" Akiba turned around, and the slightly hollowed-out back set could vaguely reveal the woman's fair skin, and Mrs. Akashi's complexion suddenly became ugly, as if Unknowingly, Mrs. Akashi turned her head in wonder.

"Why don't you speak?"

"I'm thinking about what will happen to you in nun clothes..."

"...Are you serious?" Mrs. Akashi stared round, expressing her puzzlement at her husband's sudden line, and Mr. Akashi frowned and stretched out his hand to tear her off.

"What symposium needs to be dressed so formally?"

"Aunt Ono's new book launch and author lectures, etc., my mother will also go there."

Hearing that his mother-in-law had also passed by, Mr. Akashi's eyes flickered.

"Then I'll go too."

"No." Mrs. Akashi pouted, "You will definitely upstage the proprietor when you go."

Akashi-san raised his hand in displeasure.

"I promise to keep a low profile..."

"Even if you promise so much, I'm still reluctant to take you out as a shame..." Qiuye muttered intuitively, not quite understanding what this person was awkward about.

"Besides, those are more boring than the press conference. If you are so free, you might as well watch your son at home."

She reached out and patted his shoulder and stood up, Akashi raised his head and glanced at her faintly.

"I find that you are getting bolder."

"Really?" Akiba walked to the dressing table and took out those bottles and jars and began to toss about. Akashi turned his head and stared at her back with an unkind expression, hearing his wife's seemingly indifferent voice.

"Is not it good?"

"Not really." He simply stood up and walked behind her, looking at Qiu Ye's brighter face through the mirror, unconsciously a little dazed.

"Yesterday I... dreamed about that guy."

The person who was wiping his face paused and looked up at him.

"he?"

"Guys from that world."

"Oh...then what? What did you dream about?"

"To be precise, it was you who dreamed of that world. It turns out that you are hiding your inferiority complex."

For some reason, this discovery did not make him feel bad. Maybe it was because the guy who imagined that world was no better than himself, and might even be more miserable.

Extreme low self-esteem is already a mental illness in a sense, especially the woman also named Fukani Akiba also has the same delicate and sensitive mind.

The same Romanism, but also a certain degree of idealism.

"How should I put it...it really isn't the same person."

"What?" Akiba in this room obviously didn't understand what he was talking about, and asked intuitively. Akashi smiled indifferently, then put his hand on his wife's hair and rubbed it vigorously. A little messy, Qiu Ye raised her head and stared at him.

"Mr. Akashi Seijuro, may I ask if you have graduated from elementary school?"

"No."

"..."

He also said that she had become more courageous, and he himself was becoming more and more naive.

But...it's not annoying at all.

Akashi Seijuro entered a belated childish period. The character that was sealed up due to his childhood experience gradually revealed after he became a father. People close to him gradually noticed it. Of course, Akiba is the only one who is happy to see it. .

Because no matter for a so-called teammate or a friend, it's just a guy who was originally mischievous and now has an extra mischievous attribute.

Victims are always around.

Yes, the people around you.

Because it is very important, I have to repeat it twice. Qiuye finally had a deep understanding when she saw that someone finally made a success in the symposium.

"Mr. Akashi Seijuro, may I ask if you are here to express any business cooperation with Ms. Ono?"

"Is it true that Ms. Ono will sign a contract for the film and television version of this new work?"

"Then the Akashi Group is going to enter the show business too? Is your first choice actor still Kise Ryota-kun?"

Sure enough, the journalists all rushed towards someone who made a high-profile appearance. Akiba was covered with black lines in the guest seat, and carefully glanced at Kyoko Ono, but the latter just squinted his eyes and smiled, occasionally turning his head and talking to Fukaya Kaede. Discussing something, it seems that he doesn't blame Akashi for stealing the spotlight, Akiba secretly heaves a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there are mothers' friendship in...

"Everything must be analyzed in an orderly and orderly manner. Please be quiet, and I will naturally answer when I am in a good mood, okay?"

As always with Akashi's high-cold tone, the reporters quieted down unconsciously, all looked at Akashi, he turned his head to glance at today's master, Kyoko Ono smiled and nodded, Akashi then turned to look at the camera.

"First of all, I am here only as a relative, and Ms. Ono was a close friend of my late mother."

It was almost the first time I heard Akashi mention his mother in public, and the reporters were all stunned. The rumors about Akashi Seijuro's mother were many years ago, and it seems a bit inappropriate to mention it now. But right now...

"Then what do you think of this book, Mr. Akashi?"

Finally someone found a new topic. People who have interviewed Akashi always have this opinion. It seems that Akashi Seijuro can always help them save some unnecessary procedures. Although the attitude seems a bit unflattering, but think about it carefully I actually feel that as long as you ask a really valuable question, this person is actually answering it seriously.

Just like this moment.

"Before this book was published, I had the honor to read it. Ms. Ono said that the characters were based on her, my mother and another friend. It is well known that my mother died young, and I have a vague impression of her, but this book made me I got to know her when I was a teenager, and it also taught me that blood is a magical and addictive thing. I love the character of 'Hyacinth' in the book and miss my mother. I am also a father now. It is thanks to Ms. Ono that I can try to understand my mother's thoughts, so I am very grateful to her."

"Then, about the film and television copyright..."

"If Ms. Ono has such an intention, I don't mind taking a trip to the film and television industry, but Ryota seems unable to be the leading actor."

Everyone couldn't help laughing. The name of this book is "Three Women". Although it looks ordinary and subtle, it is really just about three women with magical powers. There are very few male characters. And very little is shown.

I really admire his natural diplomatic ability... Qiuye couldn't help but rolled her eyes to the sky.

Akashi Seijuro's smiling and eloquent appearance in front of the camera unknowingly attracted the attention of many people. In the spacious office, the red-haired man looked at the camera with a complex expression and remained silent for a while until the secretary carefully approached him.

"It's meeting time."

"Understood." The man picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, got up and walked out of the office, hesitantly opened his mouth with his secretary who had been with him for decades.

"Master Seijuro is getting more and more stable."

"Have it?"

"Of course, at the last shareholders' meeting, I heard someone praising him for his good work. You were there too, sir."

"There are still many shortcomings."

"People always make progress as they grow..." The education of the Akashi family has always been too demanding.

Of course the secretary couldn't say the second half of the sentence, but this is actually something everyone knows, especially a father. Although he himself grew up through such a process, but after hearing what his son said, The bottom of my heart is still somewhat touched.

"That's true." Seijuro will grow up again.

After all, his son chose a different path from him, but it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

******

"I really admire you, bragging and not drafting."

After coming down from the press conference, Mrs. Akashi kept looking at her husband with an unbelievable look. The latter raised his head and glanced at her with the autographed souvenir book he just got in his hand.

"When did I brag?"

"Just now, in front of the reporter, you actually said that you want to make a TV series. What if Aunt Ono takes it seriously?"

"I'm serious about that." Akashi stuffed the book in Akiba's hand, "Look at this story, I thought about it when she showed it to me."

Mrs. Akashi widened her eyes.

"Are you serious?"

"I've always been serious." Mr. Akashi snorted unhappily, "She said she wrote it just for me to read. This reason makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

"Hey, do you feel like you're in debt?" The wife quickly understood, blinked ambiguously, and Akashi turned his head and looked out the window.

"Probably similar emotions..." Akashi stretched out his hand and tugged at the slightly longer bangs on his forehead, and the strange-colored pupils flashed an obscure light.

"Recently... I can think of her more and more clearly."

He used "she", and Qiuye naturally knew who he was referring to, so she couldn't help but raise her eyes wide.

"It's a good thing."

"Well... but there are some things that are not so good." Mr. Akashi suddenly leaned back on the chair with a troubled look, and Akiba looked over with concern.

"How to say?"

"For example, I used to think that the most beautiful woman was by my side, but now..."

"...you will die if you don't bully me for a day." Qiu Ye reached out and beat his shoulder angrily, then habitually turned her back to him, put her face against the car window and muttered to herself.

"Anyway, I'm not as beautiful as my mother-in-law and my mother when I was young. I'm not as good as Senior Lingyang and that Bing beauty. In a few years, when Mai grows up, she will be more beautiful than me..."

"Ah."

The familiar Akashi-style sarcasm seems to be mixed with more brisk meaning at this moment. Mrs. Akashi just stared at the car window without noticing, until the man suddenly approached, put his hands around her waist from behind, and buried his face Into her hair, took a deep breath, and then exhaled lightly.

"It's itchy... Don't make trouble, I haven't finished counting..." Mrs. Akashi shook her shoulders unwillingly, and Mr. Akashi couldn't help laughing.

"Who else?"

"And your company's new public relations manager, Mai told me, and you hired him with a lot of money, right? She's a beauty, right?"

"Jealous?"

"Yeah, it's a big tank, and I'm feeling sour all over now, so stay away from me."

"That's Asai's fiancée."

"You can get divorced even if you get married these days. What does it mean for a fiancee?"

"Really? You got married with the idea that you could get a divorce at any time?" Mr. Akashi became unhappy, and his voice became a little colder, and Mrs. Akashi lowered his voice resentfully.

"Don't frame me... Anyway, I'm not happy to see you with other women on TV..."

"Who wouldn't accompany me to the banquet?"

"I... am not a young lady, I can't dance, I don't know how to play the piano, I can't get in what those ladies and wives are saying... I will embarrass you." Mrs. Akashi said the key point in a low voice, and then stretched out He drew a small mushroom on the car window, the man stretched out his hand to brush her hair, and his thin lips touched the woman's smooth neck.

"A woman I like won't embarrass me no matter what she does."

Noticing that the woman was stiff, he stretched out his hand to break her face, and sure enough, seeing his wife looking at him pitifully with tears in her eyes, he unconsciously sighed, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"The next time you meet a reporter, don't hide anymore."

"……Um."

The author has something to say: In fact, autumn leaves in this world are also inferior [Dianwax

Who wouldn't feel inferior in front of Akashi [Deep face]

But it’s finally resolved hahaha, I really want to work hard and be a very hardworking woman!

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