I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

It’s not that he didn’t want to ask Xiaolan to go along, but the gap was a little too big. Why did he suddenly think of asking Xiaolan to go along?

"That's right~" Sera Masumi explained with a blink of her eyes, "Ran, she said that Aunt Eri also invited you to go to Shenhai Island with her, so it's only right to reciprocate!"

"This……"

Serabelle didn't know which version Xiaolan and Machun were telling.

But it doesn’t seem impossible?

Chapter 728: Start doing it from the car!

Coincidentally.

Even though they had agreed to go to Reiko Akiba's place to accompany her after lunch in the next few days, Reiko Akiba was still angry about his going back on his word last night. After dinner in the evening, they just cuddled together on the sofa in the living room for a while before she kicked this guy out with a red face.

There was no chance for Serabelle to bargain.

What she didn't know was that this would give Mrs. Suzuki, who also had an appointment with Serabelle in the evening, more time for the meeting.

I left Lian Lianzi's house at seven o'clock, and at seven and three minutes later, I received a text message from Mrs. Suzuki.

[Are you done? If possible, I'll pick you up now. ]

When Serabelle received the message, she had just gotten into the car and started it. When she saw the message pop up on the top of the phone screen, she immediately clicked on it to restore.

[Just in time, I was about to go home, and it will take about fifteen minutes to get home. ]

[Okay, I'll wait for you at the gate of the community. You should be able to see it when you come out after you park your car.]

Very efficient communication.

After hanging up the phone, Serabelle stepped on the accelerator and drove the car slowly forward.

About twenty minutes later, when Serabelle returned to the community, parked her car in the underground garage, and walked out to the gate of the community, a familiar black luxury sedan with the Suzuki Group logo was already parked on the side of the road.

It turned out to be a perfect match.

Serabelle walked to the car with familiarity and opened the back door. Mrs. Suzuki was sitting on the side with her back against the driver's seat. The black high-heeled shoes with red soles on her feet wrapped in stockings were half taken off.

Seeing the boy's familiar face again after a long time, Suzuki Tomoko smiled.

"It's been a while since we last met. Come on in the car."

After saying that, she waited for Serabelle to get into the car. She stretched out her feet, which had been completely free of her high heels and wrapped in black stockings, and stepped on it with a faint moist smell... and it landed where it should be.

Then he took the receiver off the landline phone next to the car door, calmed his tone a little, and then spoke lightly.

"Nishino, let's go to Suzuki Holiday."

Familiar location.

That is the Suzuki family's own private holiday villa, a true "villager" with countless top-level villas scattered throughout the mountain, and the one used by the Suzuki family is located at the highest point on the mountain.

The last time Serabelle went there was when Sindorra Company created the "cocoon".

The long-awaited reunion and the return visit to the old place made Mrs. Suzuki feel excited.

The car was already moving slowly, but she unbuckled her seat belt, supported herself on the sofa with one hand and held the handle above the car door with the other hand, moved herself next to Serabelle, stepped over her face to face, and couldn't wait to stretch out her arms to hug her.

"It's been a while since we last met."

"Yes, ma'am."

There was no need for any extra words, and Serabelle's hands had already cooperated... by supporting the lady's waist.

Suzuki Tomoko smiled softly, "Haha, you still insist on calling me Madam? It's such an annoying name. My waist is already weak just by hearing it..."

"It's okay. I'll be responsible for carrying the lady out of the car later," said Serabel.

"That's what you said~"

Noticing the boy's actions, (see the interlude for the full content of this paragraph, word count patch word count patch word count patch word count patch word count patch word count patch).

"It just so happens that Yuanzi has been busy with final exams these days, so there is enough time tonight..."

"Can I stay overnight?"

"Of course...you can...yeah!"

A suppressed groan. (For the full content of this paragraph, please see the interpolation, word count patch, word count patch, word count patch, word count patch).

……

An hour later, the car stopped again in front of the main entrance of a private mansion on the top of the mountain at Suzuki Ieyasu Resort.

The back door of the car was pushed open from the inside, and a pair of jade-like feet wearing black high-heeled shoes with red soles came out first, but did not land on the ground, and continued to move forward in the air.

That was Tomoko Suzuki being held in Serabelle's arms like a princess. Her arms were crossed around the boy's neck, and her light brown eyes were full of confusion.

"Home, ma'am."

Holding Suzuki Tomoko in his arms, he got out of the car and stood in front of the mansion. Serabell lowered her head and looked into each other's eyes and spoke softly.

The noble lady, who was already emitting the aura of a mature feminine, simply bit her red lips lightly and smiled.

"Carry me in."

"Ah."

Serabelle stepped into the villa. The pointed heels of her high heels drew a normal walking arc in the night air, sliding down from her calves along the soft curve of a woman, scattering a series of inexplicable water droplets.

They all knew that what they had just eaten was just the appetizer, and what was coming next was the main course.

……

The water gurgles and the hot spring ripples.

From the entrance of the villa to the living room, then to the bedroom, and finally to the open-air bath on the second floor, Serabelle and Suzuki Tomoko spent a total of three hours, leaving enough marks together along the way.

It's like playing a Souls-based game, walking in a maze and throwing rocks as you go along, making sure to mark the path you've taken so you don't go back and get lost, going around in circles in one place.

Although the structure of the mansion is not as dark as the hero's tomb map designed by Miyazaki, it is still a necessary process for the two.

"Huh~ It's been a long time since I came here."

In the open-air bath on the second floor, Tomoko Suzuki, completely naked, leaned lazily on the boy's shoulder with her head tilted back, allowing the big hand to embrace her.

As she spoke, she lifted her fingers from the water, which still felt slightly numb at the tips, and gently scratched Serabelle's chest.

"How is it, do you still remember this place?"

"of course I remember."

Serabelle shook her head.

"But for me, it's not just the occasion and the place that are worth remembering, but more importantly, the people who were with me."

"That's very well said~"

Suzuki Tomoko was very satisfied with this answer, so she stretched her neck slightly and placed a kiss on the side of the boy's neck near his Adam's apple. When she pulled away, she did not forget to lick it with the tip of her tongue.

"But Bell, you probably came here for something else this time, right? Tell me about it?"

"It's a bit..."

Serabelle reached into the pile of clothes outside the bathtub and pulled out a USB flash drive.

"It's all in here, but since Madam has said there's nothing else to do tonight, why don't we talk about it slowly after it's over?"

"Well, of course."

Understanding what the boy meant, Suzuki Tomoko nodded slightly.

And Serabelle put the USB back. (For the full content of this paragraph, please see the interstitial post, word count patch, word count patch)

"Eh? Again... Wait a minute, Bell, I just..."

Suzuki Tomoko was a little startled and was about to say that she had just finished one round and needed to take a break for a while.

But it was too late.

The next second, (see the post for the full content of this paragraph).

"babble!!!"

Chapter 729 It has to be Mrs. Suzuki

By the time the battle was completely over, it was already late at night.

There was still half an hour left until midnight. On the large bed in the center of the master bedroom of Suzuki's holiday mountaintop villa, Serabelle held Suzuki Tomoko, whose breathing had calmed down, in one hand and lay quietly with her back to the sky. The purple veil filled with a noble and mysterious atmosphere surrounded them and blurred the view outside.

"What a beautiful night..."

Mrs. Suzuki's voice sounded low and lazy in my ears.

Her throat had been overused in the past few hours, so much so that now whenever she spoke a little louder it would itch slightly and she couldn't help wanting to cough.

But the low voice with a hint of hoarseness like now has a unique flavor.

"Cough cough..."

Suzuki Tomoko couldn't help but cough twice.

She turned slightly with some difficulty, lying sideways in the boy's arms, and raised her fingertips to gently slide across the clear outline of Serabel's jaw.

"Really, I wish I could be with you Bell every day, instead of being busy with the affairs of the consortium like now, and only being able to be with you occasionally..."

Suzuki Tomoko wanted to say that they could only meet occasionally, but she paused, thought for a moment, pursed her lips slightly, and deliberately changed her tone to a more resentful one.

"Well, Bell, you only call me sometimes when you need something from me."

"That's not true. And it makes me sound like a heartless person..."

Serabelle was very upset.

After such long-term contact, he probably understood the daily life of conglomerate leaders like Mrs. Suzuki.

Maybe they don't have heavy work targets like ordinary workers, who need to bury their heads in front of the computer or in various piles of documents all day long to do a lot of boring and repetitive work. They may even look very healthy, and every day they are either attending various auctions and cocktail parties or playing golf with business partners.

But these are her daily tasks, no one can replace them, there is no bargaining, she has to do it, she has to do it in person.

"Just kidding."

Tomoko Suzuki pinched Serabel's cheek, twisted it, squinted her eyes and smiled, her eyes full of tenderness and tears that had not yet completely faded.

She let go of her hands and closed her eyes, quietly enjoying the peace of the moment.

"Well, after all, managing such a large consortium means a lot of work every day. But it should be better in a few years. By then, Sonoko will have graduated from university, and I will start to hand over some of the consortium's affairs to her. Then I will be able to relax a little, and then-"

It goes without saying that what follows is clear.

After a few seconds, Suzuki Tomoko opened her eyes again, and a rare hint of melancholy flashed across her brown pupils.

"But then again, I'm already this age. In a few years, I'll be an old lady in my 50s. I guess the wrinkles on my face won't look good by then."

"That……"

Serabelle paused and asked tentatively.

"If there is a medicine that can make people stay young and immortal, would you be willing to use it, ma'am?"

"willing?"

Suzuki Tomoko was confused by the wording for a moment and couldn't help but feel a little amused.

"The medicine you mentioned is something that everyone in the world, from the rich and powerful to the common people, desires, not to mention ordinary people like us. Even in the East, emperors of every dynasty have been pursuing immortality for thousands of years but have never been able to obtain it. You asked if I was willing... It seems that as long as I am willing, it can come true. But there are always some things in the world that cannot be achieved no matter how much money I have."

When Suzuki Tomoko said this, there was both sadness and relief on her face.

She lamented that the immortality that mankind had been pursuing since the beginning of history had not yet been achieved after thousands of years, but she was relieved that so many kings, princes, generals and ministers in all dynasties had failed to achieve it. Although her Suzuki Group is now in its heyday in the Japanese financial world, to be frank, it is still a newly-emerged upstart with a history of less than a hundred years, so it is normal that it has not been able to achieve it.

However, Serabel's next words made her feel relieved.

"But what if I say... yes?"

"……what?"

Suzuki Tomoko's expression froze.

At first she thought that Serabelle was joking, but when she saw the boy nodded slightly with a serious look, Suzuki Tomoko took a small breath.

"Bell, you mean, you can already... do it?"

“To be precise, there are already successful cases.”