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There’s nothing wrong with Otome Rinka and the others. They are young, so it’s normal for them to have good skin.

But it is incredible that Kyoka Hiribo and Yukari, who are much older than her, have such fair and firm skin without any wrinkles or dark spots.

Everyone loves beauty. Noticing this, Tsugumi Yangri couldn't help but say:

"Are the cosmetics sold by your company so effective, Sister Kyoka?"

Not understanding why she suddenly said this, Kyoka Hiribaki, who was sitting next to her, blinked and said:

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

"You all look so good, especially Kyoka-san and Yuka-san. You look as young as Yuka and the others."

"..."

Kyoka Hiribo looked at Yukari who was sitting opposite her and smiled awkwardly.

"Yeah, I think you should have a good rest."

Sleeping does have a beauty-enhancing effect, but this is too exaggerated.

Her face is as tender as that of a girl in her early twenties.

Tu Yangli looked at her fair and tender face with envy:

"Do you go to bed early every night, Kyoka-san? Do you use any special products to care for your skin before going to bed? Can you recommend something?"

Recommend? Well, how can that be possible?

With an embarrassed blush gradually appearing on her face, Kyoka Tsurugi said with a smile:

"I don't use anything special, I just drink some milk every night and apply a facial mask occasionally."

Not wanting to take the blame, nor wanting to respond to this, Kyoka Tsurugi threw the conversation to the bad guy who was laughing at the side:

"But those things were brought back by Fuyumi. I don't know where they were bought."

As soon as these words were spoken, Tsuguharu looked at Sasaki with an extremely resentful look:

"Little brat, is your sister not nice to you?"

"You have something good but you are reluctant to give some to your sister?"

He doesn't mind giving you that thing, the key is whether you are willing to accept it.

Sasaki glanced at the girls around him who were trying not to laugh, and laughed dryly:

"Sister Yang Li is very good to me. If there is anything good, I will definitely give it to Sister Yang Li first. I didn't know before that those things are so effective."

"But Kyoka and the others' good skin isn't necessarily due to milk or anything like that. I also give them massages on a regular basis."

"Massage relaxes the body. When the body is relaxed, the mood will be good, and slowly you will become younger."

"The mask probably plays more of a psychological role."

Chapter 393 Morning Exercise

9:45 pm.

I drove the car to a spot on the roadside where I could park. In the sun, I stepped on the bright moonlight that looked like thin snow on the ground. I turned on the screen of my mobile phone and checked the time.

Although her husband is out for a social event tonight, she doesn't have to cook for him.

But she couldn't really do nothing.

Cooking some porridge and making some light ramen that can be eaten after drinking are things she has not yet completed.

Thinking of this, she took out the discounted ingredients from the trunk and walked to the door of her house with heavy steps that made crisp sounds on the asphalt road.

In front of her was a very typical single-family house. The modern-style building was divided into two floors. A row of her favorite sunflowers were planted in the small courtyard within the low wall.

The location of this house is not good, it is a bit remote, so it is not convenient to buy things or travel. However, because it is located in Tokyo, this small house with a small area still makes the couple have a loan that will take a long time to pay off.

However, her husband is the right-hand man of their company's president and is highly valued, so their life is pretty good.

Taking the key from her pocket and opening the door, Tsugumi Yangli put on slippers and went to the kitchen carrying a shopping bag.

After she had been busy for about twenty minutes, she heard the sound of a key turning in her door again. Not long after, a familiar voice came from the entrance:

"I am back."

Wiping her wet hands on her apron as she walked, Tsugumi Yori walked quickly to the entrance. She wanted to greet her husband, but her voice became quieter as another person appeared:

"Welcome home, Ji… Ren."

With a smile on her face that became polite, Tsugumi Yangri said to the middle-aged man who was supporting her husband:

"President Kamezo, you're here too."

The man called President Kamezo by Tsugumi Yori and the one who helped Toujiro into the house, is a middle-aged man with his hair parted in a 3:7 split, wearing an expensive suit but with a bloated figure.

He saw the slowly walking Tu Yangli, whose small triangular eyes were narrowed into a slit due to the fat on her face because of her smile, and looked very ugly:

"Yeah, Ji Ren drank too much and he thought taking a taxi was too expensive, so I had to take him back."

"That's right."

She wasn't the type of person who judged people by their appearance, but Tsuchigumo Yori just found him annoying and disgusting.

However, since he was her husband's boss who entrusted her with important tasks, she couldn't show her emotions, so she could only smile and say politely:

"President Kamezo, please send Norihito back. It's already late, so I'll..."

Not good at dealing with Kamezo Gozo, Tsugumi Yori was about to politely send him off when Tsugumi Norihito, who was rubbing his head, suddenly said:

"President, I'm very sorry to trouble you. If you don't mind, please come in and have a cup of tea."

As if he was really a good boss who took good care of his employees, Kamezo Gozo waved his big fat hand in response to Tsugumi Norihito's invitation:

"It's already late, I won't bother you any more, let's wait for another day."

"It just so happens that you have signed that big order. We can celebrate it properly some other day."

"Okay, okay, how about this Sunday? If you are free, please come over."

"Ah."

Without saying too much, Kamezo Gozo walked out of the entrance:

"No need to send me off, go back and have a good rest, it's already very late."

"Okay, walk slowly."

After he walked out of the courtyard, Tsugumi Norihito, feeling dizzy, closed the door and said to his wife behind him in an excited tone:

"Xiao Yangli, I signed the order. It's a huge order worth 100 million yuan."

"If it weren't for the president, I wouldn't have had this opportunity. When he comes next time, we must thank him."

"I'll be the team leader soon."

She was equally happy, but remembering Sasaki's instructions to her and her dislike for Kamezo Gozo, Tsugumi Yori took the briefcase off her husband's shoulder and said:

"Jiren, President Kamezo has entrusted you with such a big business. You must check your contract carefully to avoid any accidents and betray his trust."

"Don't worry, Xiao Yangli, there's nothing wrong with the contract. I read it carefully when I signed it."

After tugging at his tie, Tsugumi Norihito put on his slippers and walked towards the living room, unbuttoning his coat.

"Xiao Yangli, is the bath water ready? I'm going to take a bath."

"It's ready. Go ahead. I'll get you some porridge."

After hanging the briefcase on the hanger, Tsukiyori placed the rice porridge and some side dishes on the dining table, took the clean clothes that had been prepared long ago, and went to the locker room:

"Ji Ren, I left a change of clothes for you here."

"it is good."

"I also washed the dirty clothes."

"Okay, thank you Xiao Yangli."

“It’s my duty.”

Carrying the laundry basket to the washing machine, Chu Yangli was just about to throw the dirty clothes into the drum when she smelled a light scent of perfume on her husband's clothes in addition to the strong smell of alcohol.

After she became a full-time housewife, she stopped wearing perfume.

So whose perfume did her husband smell like?

If it were someone else, they would definitely think that their husband was cheating on them.

But family members know their own business, and there are some problems with her husband Dong Jiren.

According to the doctor, it was caused by some strong stimulation he received in his childhood.

So they were married for five or six years without having children.

They told others that the current economic situation was not suitable for supporting her, but the reality was that Tsugumi Norihito had never touched her since they fell in love.

How could a person who has no response to his or her partner from the beginning of the relationship go out and cheat?

This is impossible.

I guess I accidentally bumped into a colleague from the company.

Unable to think of any other possibilities except this, Tsugumi Yangli blinked and threw her husband's coat into the washing machine.

After taking a shower, Dong Jiren, who was much more sober, sat at the dining table and chatted with his wife Tsugumi Yangri.

As they chatted, they talked about inviting Guizang Gosan to have dinner in a few days.

"Xiao Yangli, I will need your cooking skills to express my gratitude to the president on Sunday. I'll trouble you then."

She doesn't like the president of her husband's company and doesn't want him to enter her home.

But her husband seemed to be very grateful to Kamezogo-san, so she couldn't express her thoughts directly, so she could only suggest tactfully:

"President Kamezo takes such good care of you at the company. Isn't it a bit too casual to invite him to dinner at home? Should we pay a little and treat him to a better place..."

Without refuting his wife's suggestion, Tsugumi Norihito scratched his head and said:

"That's good, but I've already said it, and I think Xiaoyangli's cooking skills are no worse than those outside, so let's let the president come to our house this time."

If she refused again, it would put her husband in an awkward position, so Tsugumi Yangri nodded to show that she understood.

Feeling vaguely his wife's indifference towards his boss, Tsugumi Norihito asked:

"Does Xiaoyangli dislike the president?"

Not wanting to make things difficult for her husband, and since Kamezo Gozo wouldn't come to their house often for dinner, Tsuguharu shook her head and said:

"No, Jiren, why do you think so?"

"I just noticed that you don't seem very happy in Xiaoyangli."

"I'm not unhappy at all. I just spent the whole afternoon shopping for groceries and I'm a little tired."

"Is that so? That's good. Although the president seems a little unkind, he is actually a very nice person. He often takes care of me in the company and often takes me with him to meetings so that I can learn..."

Tsuguharu laughed dryly as she listened to her husband praising the president of his company.

After he finished speaking, Tsugumi Yangli hesitated and said:

"I say, Mr. Jiren... On Sunday, can you invite that kid Fuyumi to have dinner as well?"

Due to physical reasons and the occasional gossip from neighbors, Tsugumi Norihito didn't want his wife to have any contact with other men.

So after hearing his wife's proposal, he subconsciously frowned:

"What did you call him for?"

"We have the responsibility to take care of him anyway. Even though the child doesn't need our help, we can't just ignore him forever. It just so happens that everyone has time this Sunday, so why don't we meet and chat?"

"Saturday is not okay? The president is coming over on Sunday."

Of course Saturday is fine, but her husband's high praise for his president always made her feel a little uneasy.

Ji Ren usually hated her contact with other men.

Since this "other" can include Sasaki, it should also include his president, but...

The vigilance and uneasiness in her heart towards that disgusting middle-aged man made Tsuguharu say:

"You guys might have to work overtime on Saturday, and Fuyumi also needs to go to cram school, so we don't have time, so we thought about getting together on Sunday."

Since that was the case, refusing would cause a conflict, so Tsugumi Norihito nodded and agreed: