Chapter 6 Watanabe's wrist

The next thing about Watanabe's wrist depends on your own.

Hey, sister doesn't know that I brought another Shanghai lady back this time

I was about to tell my sister about Manman, but Wenzi asked me again at this moment and changed her face. She suddenly rushed from the chair to my chest, and the detective grew his neck and gently whispered in my ear: Master... Actually, I miss you so much Ah...

I miss you, Sister Ah, too... huh?

Halfway through my mouth, my lips, which had not even shaved, felt a warm and wetness, and then a strange sound of my inaudible sound came from the office.

I haven't tasted my sister's light tongue for a long time...

Her kissing skills are undoubtedly the strongest among all girls. In just over a minute, I was almost unable to resist it by her. I was almost not put down on the desk.

After the wet kiss, my sister kept her eyes away from my sight, and raised her hand and pulled a napkin from the table to wipe it on my chin, as if she was comforting her little brother, saying: Lipstick is colorful... Hehe, my sister will help you wipe it off...

Really good at playing Ah...

Before I could speak, my sister seemed to be afraid that she would not have enough time, and then she leaned into my ear: Master, don’t try to escape this weekend. You promised me to accompany me to Hokkaido last time...

Oh, I have long forgotten all this, but Sister Wenzi always remembers it like she is holding a baby.

Hokkaido has always been a tourist destination in Fuso in winter. Skiing and hot spring bathing can be enjoyed in one day. It can be said to be a very popular tourist destination.

Actually, I really want to go there too. I have been to Fusang for more than two years. It’s a bit unreasonable to have not been there yet, but I have to entertain this ghostly spirit now!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but frown and said to Wenzi: Sister, this is it... There was a girl from Shanghai who came back with me this time. She was traveling to Tokyo. I was afraid that I would go with you, so it would be bad to leave her here.

Yo?

When my sister heard this, her eyes lit up: You can be attracted to Chinese girls... I guess they are very beautiful, right? I want to meet them!

I thought, my sister wanted to give me a show with three women this time, right?

Masako is my girlfriend who started dating since Dongda University. My sister can give in to our relationship, but now Wenzi seems to think that Manman has intervened in. It seems that the situation is not very good.

I was about to say that I had nothing to do with that girl, but I didn't know that Wenzi didn't change her face as I expected. Instead, she slowly drew a circle on my chest with her index finger and said softly: Are you here to travel? Let her go together, and take your Masako with you... In this way, you have no objection, master, master, please!

I……

To be honest, I still don't understand what my sister is trying to say

I want to meet her, that's all

A woman’s sixth sense is really terrible. Why can my sister conclude with such certainty that there is an indescribable relationship between Manman and I?

Wenzi seemed to sigh lightly, but his smile was still moving: Master, I am not young anymore, not the kind of girl who will still be jealous of these things... I have never hoped to occupy you alone, even if I ask for it for a day...

I was already very depressed because I went to my master's place this morning, and I was disturbed by Akita Kuangyue, which was finally distracted by the fact that I had to take the same flight to Taiwan with Matsushima. Now, after hearing what my sister said, it seemed like a can of mustard was knocked over in my heart.

Alas, you said that such a woman, how should I love her?

I couldn't help but hug my sister's waist tightly, inhale deeply, and breathe for a long time

Listen to me, there will be nothing, don’t worry... I have very few friends, and it is rare to be able to join in with people without conflicts of interest to have fun...Master!

This time it was Wenzi's turn to be unnatural. I hugged him too tightly and kept twisting his arms: Let go quickly... the clothes were wrinkled!

Oh well

I raised my body with a slightly apology and care-smile. Then, I will explain this to them. Our destination this weekend is the Yuya and Ski Resort in Hokkaido!

Um

My sister finally put her toes on my lips and printed it on me: I will send the interview matters and the work plan I booked for you tomorrow afternoon to Masako. Go quickly. Master, you are in my office... It seems that you are too long to ask when you stay...hehe!

Is there any work tomorrow afternoon?

Is it Ah, or the last film company Ipcket Yoshida, director seems to be very respectful to you

My sister smiled

Of course it’s good to have work to do. You can earn a lot of money by tied up a beautiful girl, so why not do it? It’s just that these private work should be lower-key in front of Uncle Watanabe, otherwise he probably thought I was not determined to restore the artistic status of rope art!

Then I'll leave first! See you again, sister!

I pulled up, tidy up my shirt collar, and tried to pretend to be natural and exit my sister's office

Along the way, I seemed to feel some gossip. I finally returned to my own field, but I saw Akita Kuangyue still looking fierce, and the Big Malaysian Golden Knife sat in my position.

Masako, Akita Sakura and Manman were talking, and Akita occasionally glanced at Masako with his fierce eyes that were about to be glared out.

When he saw me walking into the office, the elder brother snorted towards the ceiling with a angrily voice, and said to me: Jin Feng, the Chinese female slave you brought here today is of good qualifications, but your training is a little poor. Look at her expression when she spoke, her eyes wandered, and she was not introverted at all. When it comes to training, you are really a three-legged cat Ah!

I no longer have any thoughts about him now, but Masako and his sister heard this and said to him: Mr. Akita, this Miss Su is my guest, don't speculate randomly

Brother, will you be suffocated to death if you don’t speak?

Akita looked at his sister, then looked at Masako, and then looked at me who was laughing worse than crying at this time. He suddenly stood up from my chair, squeezed my shoulders and walked out of the door.

Fortunately, Manman couldn't understand Fusang's dialect, otherwise it would be endless in Sister Wenzi's company today.

I was helpless and walked to Akita Sakura and held her little hand wrapped in gray cloth again and said: Miss Sakura, your brother is not like this in normal times. I don’t want our company to be disturbed by this tone and turn every day...

he……

Akita Sakura wanted to speak but stopped. A trace of memories seemed to flash behind the gray-white contact lenses, and then she showed me an embarrassing smile: Sorry, Teacher Jin, I will tell him well when I go back. This will definitely not be the case when I meet next time.

...I hope

I really don't want to say something. This guy winked at my wife from the beginning, and wanted to tell my sister what if he was doing. But he saw Akita Sakura pull out a business card clip from her suit pocket, took out one of them and handed it to me: Teacher Jin, I just returned to China two months ago. I heard that you are a recent emerging rope art master and want to learn skills with you. No... It should be said that I want you to teach me some rope binding methods. Please give me some advice when you have time. Is it OK?

I've really lost

Why is the difference between this brother and a sister so big?

However, a girl trainer wants to talk about skills with me. I don’t know what Akita Sakura implies. Could it be that she doesn’t want to follow his brother’s path and wants to change the rope-to-pollution art. Is it my Aizhiruomen?

Seeing that she spoke comfortably and had a real attitude, I also took over the business card. After all, this verbal contract is uncountable. If this little girl really asks for advice sincerely, everything can be considered slowly.

After asking Masako to hand over my business card, Akita Sakura bowed and apologized for his brother again, then retreated, and my office was cleaned up in an instant.

Seeing that all the strangers had left, Manman sat on the chair that was almost collapsed by Akita Kurotsuki, and raised his legs: I said, who are those messy people... men?

Please pay attention to your sitting posture

I thought to myself that Akita was right. Manman is really qualified and unconscious. She crossed her legs so much here without regard for her image, and she couldn't help but blurt out and made her debut.

How can I sit, I have to worry about it...

Manman started to play with her death like a Shanghai lady again, and I had enough worries. After putting away Akita Sakura's business card, she pulled her to the door with one hand, squatted in front of Masako and put her hand on her pretty black stockings, and smiled helplessly: Wife, that man... didn't offend you just now, right?

No, Kim is weird, it's ridiculous... By the way, I just received an email from my sister saying that I want to prepare to organize your interview list, why did you suddenly have to interview models? Also, at 1:30 tomorrow afternoon... The film dealer in front of the film gave you an address, asking you to participate in the filming of a movie called "Super Beautiful Female Training Creampie". Uh, it's such a salty and wet title

Masako knew about the matter of tying and man bondage, so I briefly explained to Masako that it was a special performance binding method in the tying and man bondage page that required special talents to be competent: as for the title of "The Super Beautiful Female Training Creampie"...

This is really not something I can control!

After hearing this, Masako smiled and said to me: The binding method on that map is very strange. I want to see it soon! Haha! By the way, Jin, my father just called and said, since you are back, you might as well get together in the evening. There is news about our apartment. The day after tomorrow, Uncle Shang will bring people to see you. If you have nothing to do, don’t go out at home. I told my uncle to take care of you.

Huh? Someone came to rent it so soon. It was only half a month ago that this building was listed for sale?

I think if you come to rent a house in this area, you are usually from Fusang, but the price of the apartment is relatively expensive, so no one should rent it.

Yes, I heard that it was a few freshman students who shared the rent together, all of them were girls.

Masako rubbed her skirt, as if she was afraid that my hand on her knee would be unbearable at any time

If it is like Masako said, it is understandable that there are five beds in an apartment, and girls can sleep together. Let's share the amount of money each person spends.

But why are they not living in a good dormitory and want to rent a house? Is it a team of lilies?...

However, this is not something I need to worry about. What I have to deal with at the moment is why I suddenly became the focus of the front pages of major newspapers in Tokyo tonight. I think it will be easy to get the answer after asking my uncle in the evening.

So, I left Akasaka on the excuse of taking Manman to go shopping, and actually sent this Ainu lady home to take a break. I was able to tidy up my appearance, put on decent clothes, and prepare to meet my father-in-law for the second time.

After returning to the new apartment, I opened my computer and checked my mailbox. I found that Jianci sent a letter. It was compiled with photos taken during a trip to Beijing. My photos and Masako and I were packaged and uploaded into a download address.

Finally, he also said: If you say these two skyscrapers, come out to drink!

This kid is very idle...

I read it softly, then clicked on the forum, and saw that more than fifty letters had been accumulated in the mailbox in the site.

For the model interview, I specially turned on the three-day mailbox to receive the mailbox. I was ready to face a bunch of saliva letters. After a brief look, it turned out that most of them were boring messages. There was even a man who called himself Yueye Ji sent a long and unexplained article.

After almost half an hour of picking and choosing, I finally selected several women in the circle who volunteered to try it out.

After storing all the contact information, I hung up the MSN and started chatting with Susu, who was working, about some of the questions I had last night.

Alas, it is really a very difficult thing to care for the feelings of several women at once.

For me, Sister Wenzi has made the greatest concessions, but Susu and Manman do not have the experience and mind of her age. Can Sunday's trip to Hokkaido allow these three women around you to live in harmony? It's really uneasy.

It was around three o'clock when I was having dinner with my uncle in the evening, so I must not bring Manman's little hoof, so I went out to investigate a vegetable market, purchased some materials, and made her a dinner before picking up Masako.

Get up and stretched to see her busy in the kitchen, as if she was looking at a Martian man, her slightly tired eyes were filled with incredible expressions

...Yoyo, I can cook and I don’t have to go to work every day, I’m really a family cook

Manman looked at me timidly and muttered softly

What did you say?

Ah...No...I didn't say anything Ah...

You have been abroad for four years. My dear classmate Manman, you can’t cook? Do you eat those hamburger salads every day?

You need to take care of it

Now I deeply realize that she is a person who will never be fat no matter how much she eats: she has been dealing with butter cheese for four years, but she is still so thin!

After dealing with her, the next step is to pick up Masako on the appointment

Since this is my second time to see my uncle, in addition to dressing up like a human, I was extremely careful when driving. I finally arrived at the entrance of a hotel near Sanxuan Tea House under Masako's guidance.

This time my uncle didn't make any big show, he chose a traditional restaurant with a unique Kyoto flavor.

The restaurant is decorated with low wooden eaves, and the twilight is low. You can even vaguely identify the outlines of those who are having fun in the lattice box through the large frosted glass windows, as well as the waiters wearing pink cherry blossom kimono standing with their hands hanging down.

Everything seemed to have brought people into the time and space under the jurisdiction of the shogunate five hundred years ago

Do you have a reservation sir?

It's still the welcome smile of the Eastern wind

There is Watanabe

OK, please, sir

When you enter the lattice box, the first thing you see is my uncle's shiny head

Uncle, you are fine

I rush to salute in front of Masako and say

Oh, you guys come and sit down

I noticed a smile flashing in my uncle's long eyes, and there were several Tokyo Daily newspapers on the low table that had not been served.

As expected...

After sitting down on my uncle's left and right hands, Masako and I looked at each other and bit her lower lip gently, as if we didn't understand why my dad picked up so many newspapers at once.

Xiao Jin, please take a look at the front pages of these newspapers first.

Uncle Yingmei Yixuan, and directly pushed the newspaper in front of me.

It’s better to obey your orders than respect. I nodded to my uncle and started browsing according to the date of the newspaper.

The first one was on November 17th, and a title was published in the lower right corner of the front page of the newspaper: (The sudden attack of veteran artist: Will Teacher Aizhi come back?

) The article briefly reported her performance in Yokohama last month, and there was a brief interview with her uncle. At the end of the interview, my uncle mentioned it briefly. He had paid attention to the performance of Mr. Akihito's disciples.

The second one is the No. 18 newspaper that followed, with a commentary article published on the front page, titled (Where is Fusang ancient skills going)

The article roughly introduces several traditional arts in Fusang, such as Noi Opera and human-shaped glass. In the end, the shorter chapter points out the current embarrassing situation of rope art.

The third one is the newspaper No. 23. After a week, the print media once again brought a controversial topic out of the water: (pornography or art?

A person walking a tightrope on a female body)

The article mentioned the previous performance in Yokohama, and my name appeared in the newspaper for the first time in history

The newspaper even conducted a passerby survey, and 76% of the young people surveyed admitted that they learned the skills for the first time from some adult films.

The fourth one is the newspaper No. 25, which is in this newspaper, a black and white photo of me mentioned by the owner of the sex shop appeared: (The man on the other side of the Qiandao Island, the inheritance of Wenwu Kangxiu). The main content in the article is of course introducing me.

As expected, I was so popular that I was inexplicably done. It was really done by my uncle.

As soon as my eyes moved to the bottom of this article, my uncle's slightly majestic and joking voice sounded in my ears: Haha, the next thing depends on your own!

I am not a talkative person, and my uncle has forged a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts through many years of hard work in politics

In the eye contact, my uncle and I already understood what each other meant, and we didn't need to say another word at all.

Putting down the newspaper, between two men, a woman with black-framed glasses, biting her sexy lips and looking confused, looks particularly cute

Dad, what are you talking about?

Oh, let Xiao Jin see when you are away, there is only a report about his master, Teacher Mingzhi.

The uncle seemed to be reluctant to get involved with his baby daughter, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile

Well, I really didn't expect that the social response would be so big

I simply followed my uncle's words and continued

When Masako heard that we were talking about the old things that happened half a month ago, she was not very interested in it and did not ask any more questions. Instead, she talked about some trivial matters in the new apartment with her uncle.

I have always been a person who cannot bring full sense of security to the women around me and I am extremely insecure. This is because there are too many things hidden in my heart. Even if I care about it, I will be covered by the thick laziness and decadence on the surface and cannot be seen through.

The person who tied the bell must be untied, but the person who tied the bell has long disappeared and has nowhere to be found.

The only thing I can do now is to do all my strength to protect my women. I must become strong and I can no longer treat my career indifferent attitude as before.

As my uncle said, he has helped me with the most difficult public opinion, and everything that follows depends on myself!

Just as I thought of this, my uncle suddenly said something irrelevant to me after answering Masako's question: Xiao Jin, let me remind you one more time, agent is also an important part, you should think about it yourself

Hey, what does uncle mean?

Does he feel that with my current momentum, Sister Wenzi's small-scale company can no longer maximize my potential? Is he reminding me if I want to climb quickly...

I frowned slightly, and finally nodded to my uncle. If I put aside the emotional factors, this question should indeed be considered, but the time to give the answer is definitely not now, because to a certain extent, Sister Wenzi's company is not only her lifeblood, but also a witness to my efforts and I over the past year.

As I was talking, the dishes were served one after another. My uncle seemed to have been in the army for a while. When he moved his chopsticks, he didn't like to talk.

But I also have the style of wind and wind. Two men put down their chopsticks in less than half an hour, and their four eyes were suddenly focused on Masako's face.

Masako was chewing a fish ball. She was secretly paying attention to me and she saw my uncle and I look at her together as if we had agreed. She almost swallowed the fish balls into her stomach. She choked twice and held her chest and said angrily: I hate it, don’t watch me eat!

This kid, I always said that you don’t look good when you eat, but now you are starting to care about Ah, haha!

Now I have discovered that my uncle is not as cold and handsome as he looks. At least, he will occasionally make jokes and make two jokes.

This burst of laughter and Masako's endless shyness made me feel that the clouds pressing in my heart were blown away.

After the meal, my uncle said he wanted to take a walk to digest it, so Masako and I returned to the car

Someone paved the way, and I said I should try everything I can

I decided to return to the mainland immediately after my trip to Taiwan and go to the hometown of the Su sisters, Shanghai, the bustling metropolis with the largest information circulation in the country. I would like to explore the remaining volumes and whether there is any news about the antique auction market.

Jin, I'm dazed again. You're so in a bad mood recently... Don't worry me, okay?

Sitting in the car, I didn't start the engine. After a few seconds of meditation, Masako in the passenger seat stretched out her arm and stroked my side face.

Oh, my wife is fine... I'm just thinking about work

I pretended to be in a good mood as much as possible and smiled

Can't I see if you don't come... I'm just like a child, I always keep things in my own hands and don't tell me.

Masako's long arms caught my neck with a verbal question, and then her whole body was pressed up, her voice trembling slightly: I know you don't want me to worry, but... I am yours... Ah...