I am in Mihua, and the ladies all like me

As the sun rose high, the slightly scorching summer sunlight passed over the hills and illuminated the outdoor swimming pool on the second floor of the mansion, as well as the two floating bath towels left in the pool last night.

wow——

The window in the quiet bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and the warm mountain breeze blew the curtains across the room. Serabelle, who was still sleeping on the bed, subconsciously frowned, then slowly opened her eyes.

Facing the direction of the mountain breeze, he saw Suzuki Tomoko standing by the window, her hands still in the pioneering posture, looking back at him with a smile.

"Sorry, did I wake you up?"

"…I'm fine. What time is it now?"

Serabelle rubbed her eyes, lifted the quilt and sat up.

"Seven o'clock in the morning Tokyo time." Suzuki Tomoko replied immediately.

It’s only seven o’clock, no wonder.

Of course, Serabelle knew that Suzuki Tomoko was not really sorry for accidentally waking him up, but rather that this was her way of waking him up.

A more efficient and gentle way.

"Busy this morning?"

As she spoke, Serabelle had already gotten off the bed, walked barefoot across the floor to the lady standing beside the bed, and reached out her hand to hold her in her arms.

Suzuki Tomoko did not resist at all and just went along with it. She raised her face with a smile and looked at the boy who was so close to her, and raised her hand to touch his strong chest.

"I guess so. After all, there were quite a few things originally planned last night, and I pushed some of them to this morning."

"…What time do you want to leave?"

"At six in the morning, Xiye sent me a message saying that he would pick me up at 8:30."

The two people who just woke up were still in their most original state after the end of last night. The skin-to-skin contact allowed each other to clearly feel each other's state.

Carefully feeling the young man's presence so close to her, Suzuki Tomoko narrowed her eyes slightly in enjoyment.

"To be honest, I really want to stay with you, Bell, for the rest of my life, but unfortunately I can't do that right now. It will take at least a few more years. The Suzuki Group still needs me to run it, so I have to wait until Sonoko graduates from university..."

"Barely enough."

Serabelle suddenly said.

Eh?

Suzuki Tomoko was interrupted and was stunned for a moment. Before she could react to what Serabelle meant by "barely enough", she heard the boy's voice coming from above her head again.

"Madam, do you have the habit of morning exercise?"

"Morning exercise?"

Suzuki Tomoko was stunned again.

She actually doesn't have the habit of morning exercises because she doesn't have the free time. However, sometimes there are social activities in the morning, such as playing golf or billiards with the actual controller of the cooperative consortium, which can be considered morning exercises if you have to say.

But because this kind of arrangement is not available every day, it should be more accurately called the "three days of fishing and two days of drying the nets" type of morning exercise.

But what is the point of asking this question at this time...

Before the lady could figure out what this meant, she found herself being lifted up by Serabelle and walked towards the bed with big strides in her arms.

Suzuki Tomoko understood now, even though she didn't understand. Her cheeks turned red and she couldn't help but panic, patting the boy's arm repeatedly.

"Wait, wait a minute. I told you I don't have much time this morning. Nishino will come pick me up in an hour and a half. If I want to do something like that..."

"Don't worry, I will manage the time well."

Serabelle said calmly.

Zogu...

Unable to resist and not wanting to resist, Suzuki Tomoko, who was held in the arms and exposed to the naked eye, looked at the face of the boy above her. She silently swallowed the saliva that had just been secreted.

After all, she is also a woman.

……

On the other side, there is a villa area on the other side of Tokyo.

In the living room of the Kuroba residence, when two bowls of fresh miso soup were finally served on the table, the girl came to the second-floor corridor and knocked on the door.

"Mom, it's almost time to come down for breakfast!"

"..."

There was no response, but Kuroba Chiko didn't care.

She returned to the dining table, sat down and started eating breakfast. About three or four minutes later, she heard the sound of doors opening and closing upstairs.

The girl raised her head in the direction where the voice came from. The housewife with burgundy shoulder-length hair was walking down the stairs in a daze, holding a mobile phone in one hand and holding her hair with the other hand. She had just woken up and hadn't had time to comb it yet. She was still wearing the pajamas she had changed into after taking a shower yesterday, and she was complaining incoherently.

"Really? It's supposed to be a happy summer vacation, but why do I feel like you're getting up earlier and earlier every day, Chiko?"

"It's not that I get up early, it's that you get up later and later, mom."

Kuroba Chiko glanced at the wall clock and saw that it was already a quarter past eight in the morning.

It’s not too late, but it’s definitely not early either.

The wife of the phantom thief could not stop complaining: "If you don't cherish your summer vacation as a student like Chiko, you will regret it when you enter the society as an adult~"

"Then let's talk about it then."

Kuroba Chiko didn't want to argue with her about this, so she simply changed the subject.

"And when I got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night yesterday, I heard some noise coming from your room. What were you doing so late at night?"

"Uh, is there...is there?"

Caught off guard by this sudden question, Heiyu Qianying became a little flustered for a moment, and two red clouds quickly appeared on his cheeks.

"W-what's that sound? Could it be that you heard it wrongly, Chiko? What time is it?"

"How should I know what time it is? I just came out to use the restroom..."

Kuroba Chiko rolled his eyes calmly.

However, she actually knew it. It was three o'clock in the morning. She had just gotten up to go to the bathroom and heard her mother in the room...high-intensity comfort.

"That should be Qianzi, you heard it wrong."

Hei Yu Qianying pretended to be calm and said firmly.

Of course, she also knew that it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. A whole day has passed since she returned from Singapore.

Perhaps it was because Serabelle had left such a deep impression on her both mentally and physically at the Sands Hotel that she couldn't help but think of the wonderful time whenever she had some free time, especially in the dead of night.

Last night, Kuroba Chikage tried again to solve the problem on her own, but it turned out that her decision to persist until four in the morning was wrong.

Both of my hands were so tired that they were cramped, but there was still no relief.

It turns out that the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it...

"I'm done eating."

Just as Hei Yu Qianying's emotions were surging, her daughter's voice came again.

I saw that Kuroba Chiko had drunk the remaining miso soup in the bowl in one gulp, then stacked it up with the other bowls and chopsticks and walked towards the kitchen, not forgetting to say something behind her.

"Mom, remember to brush your teeth and wash your face before eating breakfast."

"Know it……"

Hei Yu Qianying muttered softly, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

A few minutes later, as Kuroba Chiko had already started washing dishes in the kitchen, she heard the sound of the thief's wife sitting down and eating breakfast outside. Before she had taken a few bites, she heard a bang in the living room.

The girl didn't intend to ask what happened, but just slowly rinsed the foam off her hands.

When she walked out of the kitchen, she saw her mother lying on the dining table, breathing evenly and slowly, with a half-empty bowl of miso soup rolling down her hand.

Kuroba Chiko walked up and picked up the phone on the table, unlocked the screen with her mother's fingerprint, found someone's number in the phone book that only had a few people in it, and edited a text message imitating the latter's tone and sent it.

【Are you free today? 】

Chapter 800: Morning Exercise for Mrs. Suzuki

The camera returns to Suzuki Holiday.

I have to say that morning exercise is a good habit. It not only strengthens the body, but also allows the body to wake up completely at the beginning of the day, allowing the awakened blood to flow through every corner of the body.

Of course, it is also undeniable that morning exercises also require a certain amount of physical energy.

Especially for Mrs. Suzuki, who had been given a big slam last night, even though Serabelle had controlled the duration and intensity of the morning exercise very well, she still temporarily lost some of her ability to move independently.

The view turns to the bedroom, where Tomoko Suzuki, who had just finished her morning exercise and was taken a bath by Serabelle, finally returns to the big bed.

Her and Serabelle's clothes were still scattered around the room. Currently, she was only wrapped in a large bath towel to cover her key parts, and her exposed arms and toes were clearly visible with a faint pink hue.

Apparently morning exercise is very effective.

"Hurry up, Nishino will be here to pick you up soon."

Tomoko Suzuki sat by the window demurely, pinching the bath towel near the collar with one hand, and urged in a low voice.

"Don't worry, it's still in time."

Serabel, who had also finished taking a shower in the room, responded. He picked up the clothes one by one and brought them back to the bed, then picked up Suzuki Tomoko and began to put them on her one by one.

From underwear to shirts and skirts, and finally to the women's blazer worn outside to make the look slimmer.

Only after doing all this did Serabel put Suzuki Tomoko down again and let her sit on the edge of the bed with her legs hanging naturally.

"How's it going? Is it okay?"

"Not yet... not quite."

Feeling the subtle numbness coming from all her limbs, Suzuki Tomoko's cheeks couldn't help but turn slightly red.

"My legs are still a little weak. I guess I need to rest for a while before I can recover. But I'm running out of time. Nishino will be here soon..."

"I'll help you down, ma'am."

As Serabelle spoke, she took Suzuki Tomoko's left hand and pulled her up from the bed, while with the other hand she went around her back, following her curves and placed her arm around her right waist in a very intimate manner.

From the front, it looked like he was hugging Suzuki Tomoko from behind.

If the unscrupulous news media saw this, they would definitely go crazy, but fortunately, this is Suzuki Holiday, the private territory of the Suzuki Group.

And the person who was coming to pick her up was the Suzuki family's personal secretary, so it wasn't a big problem.

"Well, let's do that..."

With the help of the boy, Suzuki Tomoko slowly stood up from the bed, took two cautious steps, and nodded with a blushing face after confirming that everything was fine.

As the actual helmsman of the Suzuki Group, she would never allow herself to show this embarrassing look in front of others, but in front of Serabelle, she was very happy to do so.

"Really? That's why I told you not to do that kind of thing, but the time is still too tight..."

While going downstairs, Suzuki Tomoko complained quietly to the boy beside her.

But judging from her eyes and expression, it looked more like flirting than complaining.

"It's just a little tight, but it's not too late."

Serabelle lowered her head as she spoke, her breath blowing on the lady's earlobe as her lips and teeth opened and closed.

"Or if Madam really feels that this is not possible, then next time this happens, just... forget it?"

Forget it?

She didn't say that.

Suzuki Tomoko pursed her lips slightly and looked away embarrassedly.

"Well... let's see what the situation is. If we have enough time, it's fine. But if we don't have that much time... well, I'll let Nishino know next time anyway."

Well, take care of me.

To translate it, if time is running out, ask Secretary Nishino to come later so that time is not so tight.

It didn't take long for the two of them to get downstairs. When they walked out of the front door, a black luxury car with the Suzuki Group logo printed on it was already parked on the flat ground in front of the villa. Secretary Nishino, with short hair and glasses as usual, was standing professionally by the car door.

Seeing Serabelle and Suzuki Tomoko coming out like this, he didn't say much, just raised his eyebrows, and then took the initiative to open the back door.

"Please get in the car, Mrs. Suzuki. According to today's schedule, I will take you to the company first, and then Mr. Sera will be taken home as usual, right?"