My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Tomi resisted her breath and took Suzuki Nozomi into the public room. Suzuki Nozomi refused to stay in the lobby, saying that it could only be regarded as Dongmi's shop, not Dongmi's home.

When entering the public room, Suzuki Noki really didn’t think of herself as an outsider. She didn’t say anything about the casual duck. She set up three or four cushions and leaned against her. He smiled and asked: "My waist is not good, I can only do this. Sit, don't you mind, short winter melon."

"Don't mind, cocky!" Dongmei said in a nasty voice, and then turned to go out to make tea. Seeing the face of the official document, Dong Mi was going to let Suzuki Noki drink a cup of tea to the best of his courtesy, and then let her go away immediately.

Otherwise, what to do, the other party still disagrees with this request, it will be more troublesome for her to go back the official document.

"Soak according to my request, my mouth is very picky." Suzuki Noki ordered, and then looked around the room, looked at Dongmi's younger brothers and sisters one by one, and then smiled at Xueli and asked: "Xueli Classmates are working hard, how about the show?"

"Xiuji bought a gift for Yokojang." Xueli was biting on the end of a pencil absent-mindedly. She was not afraid of lead poisoning, she almost ate half of it-she was not interested in Suzuki Noki, no matter what she was here for. Yes, she is having a headache now, and the densely packed words in this book make her feel uncomfortable and feel like vomiting.

"Yoko-chan? Why buy a gift?" Suzuki Noki asked with interest.

"Oh, Yang Zijiang is Xiuci's younger sister, don't you know? She is celebrating her birthday, so she went to buy a birthday present."

Suzuki Noki was slightly surprised. She hadn't developed to the point where she hired a private investigator to follow Kitahara Hideji. After all, she only used him as a fun toy at first. She wanted to trick him into playing baseball, so she only took a close look at his. The files and the resumes of the students in the school really didn't realize that he still had a younger sister.

She quickly asked: "What day is it?"

"No. 15." Xia Zhi Xia Sha took the first step and said in a short voice, "We are Yangzijiang's best friends!"

They talked and communicated with each other in a concealed way. Is this the lady who heard about the wealthy daughter? They looked up and down Suzuki Noki together, as if they had seen a fat sheep shining with golden light, but they were a little suspicious—the dress was ordinary, and there was no special valuables on them. Isn’t it bragging?

Probably not, the car she rides seems to be pretty good, at least richer than her own family.

After exchanging glances, they decided to take a closer look at Suzuki Nozomi to see if she could scrape some oil off her body and use it. But Suzuki Nozomi had seen their eyes too much, after all, they looked like Hideji Kitahara. It is quite rare that she doesn't want to spend some time after she has a lot of money, but wants to stay away from it.

It's a common phenomenon to be dizzy, so many smart people are planted on it, and people of the same age who can restrain it are really rare.

She didn't mind Xia Zhi Xia Sha treating her as a fat sheep, but smiled and said, "You are so cute, are you Xia Zhi and Xia Sha? As Yang Zi Jiang's best friend, I can talk to my sister about Yang Zi Jiang. What do you like?"

Xia Zhi Xia Sha opened her mouth and planned to report a lot. Anyway, they are very familiar with Yoko. Zhou Wei often plays together. If Yoko takes advantage of it, they can definitely get a share, but Dong Mei is black. Face came in, and directly ordered: "Don't tell her, do your homework, I will beat you to death if I can't finish it before dinner."

Xia Zhi Xia Sha did not dare to resist, their eldest sister really beat them, and quickly shrank back to continue doing homework, but exchanged glances-this eldest sister is too boring, rebellious, must rebel, must defeat her This violent dictator bully must strive for freedom for life.

And it doesn't matter if Suzuki Noki's rhetoric is not done. She is good friends with these two little girls, and their age should not be much different, and the hobbies of a little girl at this age are quite easy to guess.

Dongmi put the tea cup in front of Noki Suzuki again, and put two plates of refreshments, and said unhappily: "Your tea, you can leave after drinking. Don't say that our Fukuzawa family doesn't know the manners."

Suzuki Noki looked at the tea bowl, did not lift the lid, raised her head and smiled and asked, "Genmaicha?"

"right!"

"Is the whole grain of brown rice brewed with the tea, right?"

"right!"

"Genmi is made of rice, not wheat?"

"right!"

"The tea sticks are pressed with green tea, not matcha, right?"

"right!"

"Pure water just burned to 77 degrees?"

"right!"

"Enough for three minutes and forty-five seconds?"

"Yes!" Dongmei was a little impatient, and said angrily: "Just soak as you said, drink it!"

Suzuki Noki smiled and said, "I have a bad stomach, so I can only drink this! By the way, you didn't put laxatives or spit in it, right?"

"It's impossible for our family to treat guests like that!" Dongmei's face was so dark that she turned to the bottom of the pot-even if she didn't like Suzuki Noki, after all, the other party solved a trouble for their family, and according to traditional customs, it must be treated well. Thank you, it is impossible to put laxatives or spit, but once the incident is revealed, the reputation of their family is over.

She valued her family's reputation very much, and she would not use this method to get revenge on Suzuki Nozomi, and she felt very insulted.

Suzuki Noki smiled, gracefully picked up the tea bowl and gently dipped her lips, then put it down, and sighed: "It's so terrible, short winter melon, you can't do anything well. You can't make a bowl of brown rice tea. This one It is suitable for feeding pigs, take it down and pour it down!"

Xueli sniffed the aroma next to him, and said strangely: "Only for pigs? Is it difficult to drink? It is difficult to swallow like a monkey?" She was not afraid of being hot, so she took it and poured it directly into her mouth, and stretched it out again. I licked the bottom of the bowl with my tongue, and tasted the taste, which is even stranger, "It tastes good, sister, do you have any more? I'm hungry."

Dongmi ignored her sister, just stared at Suzuki Noki gritted her teeth, and said every word: "You bastard, don't force me to beat you!"

There is no such kind of guests in the world, this guy is just looking for trouble!

Suzuki Noki shook his head and sighed: "You can fight as soon as you want. Use violence against the person who has just helped you...barbaric, too barbaric!"

Dongmei was trembling with anger, and squeezed for a while and shouted, "I'm done drinking tea, get out of here!"

"I'm not going to roll, I haven't eaten tea yet, do you Fukuzawa's just entertain guests like this?" Suzuki Noki picked up a piece of walnut crisp but didn't eat it, and put it in front of her.

The **** daughter is not as good as a rascal. Dongmei was so angry that she had a stomachache, but she couldn’t think of a way to drive her away, but Suzuki ignored her and turned to talk to Xia Zhi and Xia Sha, Dong Mei. He took a deep breath and felt that he had to be calm. When he was angry, he fell into the trick of the ass. He turned his head and said, "You two go back to your room to do your homework, and you go in the snow, and hold Akutaro too. go!"

She drove away her younger sisters and brothers, ready to fight Suzuki Noki-if I can't beat you, I really can't help you? ridiculous! I was never annoying, and another cocky sometimes had to talk to me politely!

She sat right across from Suzuki Noki, and after a while, she felt wrong. One meter was four to five meters to 1.66 meters. The opposite side was short, and the wind fell a little bit. She quickly dragged a stack of cushions to cushion her little butt, and Suzuki Naixi looked directly at him and sneered: "You want to rely on that guy to come back, right? Are you interesting to him? Huh? I have an idiot?"

If there are only two girls of the same age alone, it is not the best friend mode that is the bullfighting mode-in this mode, don't expect them to be quiet and elegant, not to mention that they don't have it.

Suzuki Noki also put the leaning cushion under her buttocks, keeping her body pressure on Dongmi, and smiled: "Yeah, I think he is pretty good, ready to chase him, do you have an opinion?"

Dongmi didn't expect Suzuki Noki's face to be thicker than expected. Normal girls don't talk like that. She was taken aback and stuffed two cushions under her buttocks, and said angrily: "How can you be so shameless!"

"What's the matter, if you like it, you must strive for it. Do 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 Noki also dragged two and continued to go. Stuffed under the buttocks—this public room is used by the Fukuzawa family for leisure and dinner. Because it is very large, it also puts some sundries. The dozens of cushions used when opening the dojo are piled up here, and there is no shortage of them.

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

Suzuki Noki continued to pad, and smiled: "Of course, I am better than you. You have to learn to respect the strong, otherwise you will definitely suffer a big loss in the future."

Dongmei also continued to pad two more, looking at Suzuki Noki's thin body, her crescent eyes bends, "I can beat you ten, no, a hundred... if you weren't a sick ghost, Let you know that our samurai family daughter is amazing!"

"At what age is it necessary to rely on violence, what's the use of brute force? The samurai home is nothing great, our family is of Chinese origin, and your ancestors also gave us to drive an ox cart."

After the fall of the curtain, the "Chinese Clan Order" was promulgated, and the editions of princes and lords in various parts of Japan were returned. The titles of "gongjia (gongqing and "daiming (princes were abolished, and they were collectively called "Chinese nationality"-that is, "Simin". The Chinese among the royal family, the Chinese family, the gentry, and the common people, are considered aristocratic. The Senate in the two houses of Japan used to be a dedicated aristocratic house. The Chinese family was only abolished by the United States after the defeat of Japan, but its influence It is very large, still active in both political and economic circles, and has a special gathering hall.

The ancestor of the Fukuzawa family is a low-level samurai, and the ancestor of the Suzuki family is a small name from Izumi, there is indeed a difference in identity.

Dongmei's words were stuffed for a moment. She really didn't know that the Suzuki family had a long history, and said angrily: "Fart, we came from Kyushu to defeat you back then, and even your cattle were killed!"

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

"Who listens to you? There is nothing great about your family now!"

Suzuki Noki tilted her head to look at her, and smiled softly: "Are you stupid, short winter melon, do you know what the privileged class means? I am the privileged class!"

Japan is a weird country. It is not too much to say that it is semi-feudal and semi-capitalist. Everyone does not say anything about the privileged class, but it is something that you know well. Tomi can't deny it, and is so embarrassed that he can't speak for a while. .

Suzuki Noki kept holding her hands, still padding, because Dongmi has never stopped—she didn’t like Dongmi either, and she was dissatisfied when she first met Dongmi. She wanted to clean up this short winter melon—His Royal Highness was still afraid of you. Village girl, funny?

She smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I won't bully you by my family, that's too ignoble, but I'm better than you personally! I'm a grader, how many are you...?"

She thought for a while, and regretted: "Sorry, I don't pay much attention to the people below me, I can't remember."

Dongmei pursed her mouth and had nothing to say. She has fallen to ten, but she still refuses to accept it and insists: "Who knows if you cheated!"

Suzuki Noki picked up a book and turned a page, read it for half a minute, then threw the book to Dongmei, and began to recite it. Dongmei was puzzled and found that the word was good, but she still refused to accept it. What's so great, I don't know how to do it!"

Suzuki Noki smiled, and memorized it upside down. It was still a good word. Then he looked at Dongmi with interest, and said with a smile: "I can keep what I see in the mirror. I’ve been 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 do it?"

Fuyumi read the book with her mouth flat, Suzuki Noki didn't force her, and chuckled with her arms around her chest, and said, "This is a natural talent, short winter melon, what's the use of your dissatisfaction? There are some people in this world who are destined to be born. Better than you!"

"I will be better than you one day!"

"Do you rely on hard work?" Suzuki Noki smiled and clapped. "You are so stupid. The end of your hard work is talent. If you don't have talent, you will die hard. You have also participated in the Yulong Qi, round after round of elimination. The higher the level, the higher the level, and who is in the finals who 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 can decide everything...you who have no talent can only do hard work, but it’s okay. In the future, the show and I will take care of you and give you a good salary."

"You..." Dongmi was too angry, but couldn't find any words to refute for a while, and Suzuki Noki touched her face again and smiled: "I'm better than you even in terms of looks! So ah, you at most Even if you are a barbarian with well-developed limbs... you are still a short man, your developmental period is about to pass, and you will not grow more than 1.5 meters in this life, right?"

"You nonsense, I can definitely grow to 1.5 meters! Besides, how are you prettier than me?!"

"This is scientifically based. The distance between the eyes and the mouth should account for 36% of the face length, the distance between the corners of the eyes should account for 46% of the face width, and the distance between the eyebrows and the nose should be..."

Suzuki Noki reported a lot of data casually. After a moment, Dongmi was dizzy. She refreshed her brain for a while and couldn't imagine what it was like. She yelled violently, "What's the use of this, who knows what it looks like!"

Suzuki Noki pointed at herself with a finger, UU read www.uukanshu.com and said with a smile: "That's me! Standard beauty!"

"Bah, you match girl!" Dong Mei found that she couldn't calm down anymore, and it seemed that the bickering wasn't the opponent of this scumbag.

"This is called a supermodel body, you bunny, envy you?"

"You..." Dongmei just yelled for a while, the door behind her was opened, and Kitahara Hideji came in, but was stunned as soon as she walked in—he was worried that the two men were alone when Dongmei, the irritable turnip head, Suzuki Noki. Sick Yangzi played something good or bad, and when he entered the door, he found that the two men had a dozen cushions under their buttocks, all of them over the tabletop, and they were looking at each other in the air.

He was speechless at once, what's wrong, you two are going to heaven?

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