Brother in Japan mixed club

In recent days, after the incident in Gao Mingwei's Qingtang, I discussed it with Ma Zhichen and hired some Japanese etiquette experts to give a few lessons to the staff of the Lingyun Society. I don't know if it will be effective, but at least let them know We bosses attach great importance to etiquette, don't think that the underworld can do evil, at least as far as Japan itself is concerned, no matter how vicious things the underworld is doing behind the scenes, when they stand under the sun or appear in public places, they must never They won't disturb the common people, and they won't show off their power like those four waste woods in Qingtang, but they are very polite, and of course there are exceptions. 【】

It was a weekend morning. Huimei had been in Korea for more than a week and hadn’t come back. I was alone in the rented house, lying on the sofa in the living room, picking up a few books but throwing them aside when I felt bored .Outside, the sun was shining brightly, so it was expected to be a good day. I should go out to relax while the trees were still a little green, otherwise the weather would be terrible when those trees were stripped naked.So I started looking for someone to go out with to kill time. Recently, Ji Xiang stayed by my side almost every day. This heartless girl must not have the slightest affection for the good weather; She has always sneered at nature, and based on this, I think it will be difficult for her to become a pianist in the future; Jiang Pan's temper should still be sleeping now, and the time in the morning is always her time to replenish sleep, and the night is the time for her to sleep. Her sunny day, the night is extremely dark, she will definitely be in a hgh, seeing a woman who died of light; Shumin... I don't know if she was exhausted last night, it's better not to call her.Life is like this, when we think we have many friends, when we suddenly want to find someone who can appreciate the same thing or do the same thing, but often can’t find it, I think of my Emi again, why hasn’t she come back .Thinking of Misako, he picked up the mobile phone on the edge of the sofa and called Misako.

"Moses Moses? (Hello?)" After a beep, there was a lazy greeting from Misako, who thought she was sleeping. The meowing sound made people think about it, and I even You can imagine her white thighs exposed outside the quilt.

"Hey Miss Misako, I wonder if the painting I ordered is ready?" I said with a smile.

"Ah!? Muzhou-kun!" Misako said suddenly.

"I'm sorry to disturb your morning dream."

"Oh, no. I'll get up and help you draw now, and it should be almost finished..." I could hear the rustle of dressing on the phone, this girl really said what she said.

"Don't worry, I feel that the weather is good today. Do you want to go for a drive together? I mean, while the weather is still warm and the leaves are still green, I don't want you to lose a beautiful autumn day because of painting."

"This..." Misako's embarrassed voice came from the opposite side, and then I heard again, "I am going to meet a painter today. It is a British teacher who taught me painting when I was studying abroad. I made an appointment. But I can take you with me, if you want."

"Why not? I don't have anything to do today and I'm chatting a lot, so if you don't mind the trouble."

"It's nothing, just come together, she is a very cheerful person."

"Shall I pick you up?"

"That would be perfect, hehe." Misako smiled shyly across from her.

"See you soon."

"Okay, I'll see you later." Misako said and hung up the phone.

I closed the phone, jumped up from the sofa, and stretched out. It was already past 9 o'clock when I got off the phone. After I packed up, I drove to the place where Misako lived to pick her up. The place where Misako lived Her studio is very close to her, and she also rents a house on Qingshan Road, and she does not live with her parents.Drive to Misako's residence.Her rented house was about the same size as Emi's.Get out of the car and walk to the door, "Dingling" and press the doorbell.

"Hi" Misako opened the door until I greeted her with a smile, and let me in.She was wearing a white long-sleeved tight-fitting T-shirt, the kind with a large turned-out collar, and skinny jeans. After I came in, I turned around and tied up my hair with a hair tie, and walked towards the washroom, "Mr. Muzhou is really here. Come on, I haven't packed it up, please wait for a while."

I leaned on the door frame of the toilet and said, "Your hair grows so fast. I remember when I saw you a few months ago, it only reached your shoulders." I gestured with my hand, "It's all here now." Go up your back." Her long hair can still reach a few strands of flaxen color.

"Really?" Misako smiled at me from the mirror and said, "It's pretty fast, and I want to have long hair too. I only had long hair when I was young, and I haven't had long hair for many years."

"It smells so good." I walked in and smelled her hair, and said.

"Muzhou-kun..." Mei Saeko blinked shyly and awkwardly, then flicked her short ponytail, went out of the washroom, took down the khaki suit from the hanger at the door, and Put on a pair of black leather shoes, the heels are not high, only two or three centimeters at most.

"Let's go," Misako said.

"it is good."

I drove to a high-end residential area in Shinagawa District, Tokyo in the direction Misako said. I got on a viaduct, and there was a daily Shinkansen railway below. Shinagawa District is also a railway transportation hub in Tokyo. , crawling on the ground like a long snake, extending as far as possible.The car drove into the gate of the residential area mentioned by Misako. We found a parking space and parked it. We got out of the car and walked along the tree-lined path with Misako. I asked where Misako was, and Misako pointed forward with her finger, and I followed the direction of her finger to a trail made of textured checkerboards, still lush trees, and an independent Cottage with garden lawn.

This is a fashionable building with a fairytale style. The large red brick chimney on the roof alone is enough to attract attention. The small wooden door and the wall at the door are painted with murals similar to those seen in kindergartens. A large white rocking chair.

"The house has its own personality, right?" Misako asked with a smile.

"Well, indeed, it's unexpected...childlike."

"Go and knock on the door." Misako urged me.

"I?"

"Hmm, let's go."

I went up the steps and rang the doorbell.There was the sound of "slapping" slippers from inside, and fashionable English country music was faintly heard.Within a few seconds, the wooden door opened with a creak, and a head poked out together with the body, a Caucasian, a woman, and a Frenchman.He looks very charming, about 30 years old, with a well-proportioned figure, his hair is tied up and tilted on the top of his head, and he wears a loose gray hooded sweater, black cotton sweatpants and a pair of blue slippers.She's more of a designer than a painter, I think.

When she came to me, she retracted her head subconsciously and squinted at me, her eyes accidentally glanced at Misako, radiating brilliance, she spread her arms and walked towards Misako, shouting, "Hi Misako, nice to meet you !"

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