Chapter 163

Suzuki was stunned when she heard xiuci Beiyuan ask, and the "strength in weakness" on her face immediately disappeared. Her slender eyes looked cunning at once. She smiled and hit back: "my father is fine. Of course he hasn't died! Don't curse him, Beiyuan classmate!"

She looked up at the ceiling. "He should be on the plane at this time. Today he had a business meeting in Jiangnan, China. Did Beiyuan... Misunderstand something?"

Then she frowned again, looked at the hand she was holding, and said pitifully, "you hurt me, Beiyuan."

Kithara xiuci slowly loosened her hand and bullied people with strength and women with men. Neither of them looked good. Although Suzuki Naixi lied first, it really made her cry "ouch ouch", which was not necessary.

This kind of person can't deal with. He stood up and prepared to leave directly.

There's nothing to say. Suzuki Naixi's body is a little weak, but as long as there are no natural and man-made disasters, she won't die in a short time - this girl is a big liar. She wants to achieve her goal by taking advantage of others' sympathy. She can be said to be an asshole plus three levels.

But Suzuki Naixi stretched out his hand and gently pulled him up. He smiled and asked, "are you going? Where are we going?"

Hideki kithara looked at her indifferently, while Naixi Suzuki was short. He looked up at him with a smile, as if it was natural to follow him, and whispered: "You may not know me, Beiyuan classmate. I will get what I want, and I'm super boring and have time... You can't consume me. I'm still the original suggestion. Let's save some time for business, OK?"

Hideki kithara shook his head and said softly, "Suzuki, I thought you were great. Now look, it's really disappointing."

"You feel right. I'm really great." Suzuki Naixi nodded repeatedly, giving people the feeling that his face is also super thick. "As for disappointment, what is disappointment?"

Kithara xiuci shook his head and walked directly outside the cafe. Suzuki Naixi followed him and asked with a smile, "are you going to work at the dwarf white gourd house now?"

Hideki kithara glanced at her obliquely and didn't answer, while Naixi Suzuki said with a smile: "it's no secret. The student union has records. You can find out by checking. Don't look at me like that? Is the hourly salary 1000? Do you know what the average salary of the major league is now? I think it's a waste of time to work. I suggest you don't do it."

Kithara Xiuji still didn't speak. Unexpectedly, Suzuki Naixi was such an annoying guy. He was more annoying than the dead carrot head, and there was no good way to take her.

It's really inexplicable bad luck. How did you meet this brown sugar?

When he got out of the door of the cafe, he saw that Dongmei was coming across the road with the snow. He was probably impatient outside. He wanted to go in and see how xiuci Beiyuan sent a letter.

The two sides met head-on. As soon as Dongmei saw Suzuki Naixi, she immediately entered the battle state. Her small body shrunk slightly. At the same time, she asked yuanxiuci, "why is this fart spirit here?"

Kithara xiuci directly replied, "she lied to me."

Dongmei was even more impolite. She directly reached out and pointed to Suzuki Naixi's nose and shouted, "Stinky fart, is it fun to play with others and waste others' time? Do you want to make trouble?"

Beiyuan xiuci felt comfortable after listening to it for a while. The wicked still need to be sharpened by the wicked. Suzuki Naixi can't fight well. If he scolds a naughty dog who doesn't care, he will have to go up and fight with a bully like little luotou.

Dongmei is much more convenient than him. Whether it's scolding or beating, it's all a matter between girls. Unlike him, he has to make a natural mistake no matter what.

Suzuki Naixi looked at Dongmei with great interest, then gently covered his mouth and asked, "short white gourd, you are still so fierce, don't you want to hit me?"

"What about beating you? Smelly fart, I tell you, we're not easy to mess with!" Dongmei looked up and down at Suzuki Naixi. She didn't need her sister and kithara xiuci's help. She thought she could beat Suzuki Naixi on the ground - and everyone was kithara xiuci's little white face. She pretended to be weak. In fact, she was cruel and poisonous.

Suzuki Naixi opened his small bag, took out a stack of documents and handed it to Dong Mei. He smiled and said, "please look at this before hitting me. This is a case in the hospital. I have problems with heart, lung, liver, stomach, kidney and intestines, and brittle bone disease. As long as you touch my finger, I dare to go into the hospital and lie down for a year. Can you bear that responsibility?"

Dongmei was stunned. Can she still threaten people like this? The sick seedling didn't have a good organ? At this time, a black Toyota century slowly leaned over. It seemed that Dongmei was worried that it would be bad for Suzuki Naixi.

Beiyuan xiuci looked at Suzuki Naixi's smiling face. She was not afraid that she would be beaten by Dongmei. She couldn't be frightened at all. She looked at the car again. Suzuki Naixi was obviously a child of a rich family. 80% of them were not ordinary rich. They should be regarded as powerful and powerful.

What a super troublesome guy!

He pulled Dongmei behind him, so that she wouldn't really hit the upanishadist pig killing hook. He made his last effort and said seriously and sincerely to Suzuki Naixi: "Suzuki, I've made it clear that I don't want to go. You've become a great trouble for me. I hope you can stop."

Suzuki Naixi smiled and said, "I'll make you change your mind."

Hideki kithara frowned. Suzuki Naixi was unreasonable and had no integrity. She was determined not to achieve her goal - she didn't care about other people's feelings and just wanted to achieve her own goal, which was very annoying.

Do whatever you want by virtue of being a rich second generation? He waved to Dongmei and Xueli and said, "let's go and ignore her."

Xueli doesn't care about this. Now she can't protect herself. She obediently follows behind Xiuji Beiyuan, and Dongmei stares at Suzuki Naixi menacingly and follows up - Suzuki Naixi looks like she can't stand her punch. She is really fragile and fragile. She's also afraid that a punch will send her to the hospital and will be recorded by the school.

She has a sense of propriety in major events. She is not brainless or dry. Otherwise, when she met him in the canteen for the first time, this Beiyuan Xiuji didn't drink him a mouthful of soup, but punched him on the chin.

The three of them walked to the bus stop, and Suzuki Naixi followed them. Dong Mei took two steps, turned back and said angrily, "what are you doing with us?"

Suzuki Naixi smiled and said, "I'm going to Chunwei house for dinner. Why, don't you welcome guests when you open a shop?"

"We don't open until seven!"

"It doesn't matter. I have plenty of time."

Dongmei gets angry again, and Beiyuan xiuci pulls her back and signals her not to worry - now the other party knows them, but they don't know each other at all. They can't be reckless. They spend so much time first, and then apply the medicine to the case when they find out the other party's background.

Seeing that the other party is a girl, he has made a step in face. Don't blame him for his impoliteness if you make trouble again.

Beiyuan xiuci still has authority in Dongmei's heart (she refuses to admit it, but she does), and the internal fight belongs to the internal fight. However, at this consistent external moment, Dongmei obeyed his order and secretly pooped Suzuki Naxi.

Suzuki Naixi followed the three of them back to Chunwei house, but instead of taking the bus, she followed the bus in her black car. After arriving at Chunwei's house, Dongmei shut her out of the door. She was not angry. She sat in the car reading with a smile. As soon as seven o'clock arrived, she entered the door and sat directly in front of Beiyuan xiuci. She looked at Beiyuan xiuci wearing cooking clothes and shook her head gently: "professional baseball players have much more future than being cooks. Beiyuan classmate, don't be silly."

Beiyuan xiuci didn't answer her, but calmly asked, "guest, what do you want to eat?"

Suzuki Naixi shook his head: "I have a bad stomach and don't eat outside, but I can't sit here without ordering, so you can give me anything."

Kithara xiuci didn't hesitate to pick up the materials for slaughtering people. In the twinkling of an eye, a lot of them were placed in front of her, and Suzuki Naixi didn't care. When talking to kithara xiuci and seeing that he ignored him, he looked down and read the book.

However, after looking at it for a moment, she felt that the smell in front of her nose was very attractive. She took her chopsticks and picked up a round fried cake, looked at it, and asked Beiyuan xiuci, "Beiyuan classmate, what's this?"

Hideki kithara is a cook here. He must have professional ethics, and there are other guests around. He didn't want to quarrel with Naixi Suzuki at the golden time of making money on this day, so he replied, "it's cherry shrimp cake."

Cherry shrimp is shipped from Shizuoka. The thief is expensive, and Suzuki Naixi can say anything himself. Of course, she has to choose the most expensive one. She can make a profit if she can afford it. It's better if she can't afford it. See if she has the face to be so brainless.

It's worth spending some money to solve a problem.

Suzuki Naixi hesitated and took a bite. He only felt that the taste was very fresh and tender. Salty and sweet are very suitable for her taste, which is very rare. Her mouth is very tricky, so she doesn't eat out easily. She'd rather go home to find a private chef when she's hungry.

The ingredients are not the top cherry shrimp. There should be no channel to buy it in such a small broken shop. But the cooking is really good. The noodles are crispy and the shrimp meat is very tender. A bite of the shrimp meat is really pink, just like cherry blossom petals.

There is a special treatment method. The shrimp meat should have been soaked in some kind of spice soup before wrapping the noodles, and the noodles have also been made. It should be added... Cassava powder? The sweet taste should come from cassava powder.

I've worked hard. I'll see you in a small place.

She put the book button aside. She was really interested. Mans began to eat methodically, and xiuci kithara glanced at her - didn't you just say that her stomach was not good enough to eat outside? This dead liar!

But even if the meal ordered by others fell down, it was none of his business - he only did it to make money, and he had no sense of honor as a cook - he didn't say anything, and Suzuki Naixi went back on his word.

Suzuki Naixi ate a little like a kitten. He ate very slowly and praised him: "look down on you, Beiyuan classmate, you are really a good cook."

Xiuci kithara looked at her without thanking her. Who knows whether it's true or false, but she continued to eat slowly, as if she really came to eat - there was an expressionless woman in a suit at the table behind her. Xiuci kithara looked twice and thought it might be her bodyguard.

What a rich man.

Suzuki Naixi finished eating a piece of cherry shrimp cake, but he was surprised and strange with a smile on his face - he felt so comfortable, satisfied and full of energy. He wanted to do something quickly. Don't waste his life and miss the beauty of life.

The smiling expression on her face didn't change, but she began to carefully analyze why she suddenly had this strange feeling, but there was no fruit after a moment. She just felt that it must have something to do with cooking.

She secretly wrapped up a piece of cherry shrimp cake and prepared to go back for testing. Then she looked at xiuci Beiyuan, looked at him smiling and chatting with a female white-collar worker, and recommended food to replenish her beauty. She had the style of a shopkeeper general, which was even more strange.

Five months ago, they had afternoon tea together. At that time, this guy said that he was a simple shy idiot boy. He could easily be influenced by others. After five months, it became so difficult? According to the impression of five months ago, if he had a performance and shed two tears, this guy should have been obedient like Wang sauce at home. He should jump the oil pot at his command

Is there something wrong? Has five months changed so much? The way of thinking is like a different person.

Very accurate pitching, good cooking and unexpected fun. Did you underestimate him before? Are you your own kind?

Suzuki Naixi stared at Xiuji kithara and turned his mind. Xiuji kithara's intuition was quite sharp. Naixi Suzuki looked at him for a long time. He immediately felt it. He looked directly at him and looked a little cold. Naixi Suzuki smiled at him and waved his hand gently, indicating that I had been there all the time. If I spent time with you, I would have to observe you. What can you do with me?

Her smile turned her head directly, and she continued to meditate -- different from what she expected, she thought it was making friends with the mentally retarded dwarf white gourd that had greatly changed her attitude towards herself. Now look, there should be something else in it.

Instead of being manipulated by the dwarf wax gourd, he is manipulating the wax gourd, and they has the final say.

Something must have happened between them. We need to check it in detail.

Yes, I haven't done anything I want to do in my life. Challenges are always interesting.

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Suzuki Naixi occupied a seat alone and lingered until Chunwei house was about to close. Dongmei began to chase guests and was very dissatisfied with her occupying a seat one night. Suzuki Naixi just said hello to Beiyuan Xiuji: "see you at school tomorrow, Beiyuan classmate!" then threw down a few big bills and left, as if she had been happy sitting here all night, And Dongmei chased her out to give her change. She put it in the car and said with a smile: "give you a tip, short white gourd. Buy more milk to drink. I feel very poor every time I see you so short."

"Who wants your stinky money, stinky fart!" Dongmei suddenly blew up, smashed the money directly into the window and said angrily: "you are not welcome here. You are not allowed to come in the future!"

"Do you want me to make you a no guest sign and hang it at the door tomorrow?" Suzuki Naixi smiled twice, waved his hand and said happily, "good night, short white gourd!"

The car left, and Dong Mei shouted angrily at her behind, "don't let me see you in the future!"

She yelled and scolded again outside the door before returning to the lobby, and kithara xiuci was still playing with his pots and pans, holding a steel wire ball, and had to brush it brightly. Dongmei hummed angrily and said, "I'm so annoyed with this guy. I've been here all night. How on earth did you annoy her?"

"Didn't she say she wanted to reorganize the baseball team and pull me to be a pitcher... But what she said can't be trusted. There may be other reasons."

"I really want to punch her on the chin. This guy is more annoying than you." Dongmei looked at Suzuki Naixi and said angrily, "Hey, it's your fault. You have to find a way to keep her from coming. I'm in a bad mood all night."

Beiyuan xiuci nodded and said with a soft smile, "I know. I'll find a way to deal with it."

Dongmei is stunned. When she speaks very strongly, generally, xiuci Beiyuan won't be so easy to speak. She couldn't help looking up and taking a closer look. She suspected that kithara xiuci had taken mouse medicine by mistake, but found that kithara xiuci looked at her very gently.

She was surprised, "why do you look at me like this?"

She looked down at herself and found that it was no different from usual. She was still the same, and kithara xiuci said with a smile: "nothing, just suddenly found that you are still very good."

Dong Mei was a little embarrassed for a moment. Her little face flushed, but she immediately became ashamed and shouted, "nonsense, of course I'm very good, and blind people can see it!" then she stood there with her head tilted and hummed twice. She was still a little embarrassed. She twisted her little ass to check the account - OK, this guy finally knows something good or bad, and knows that she is very good.

Beiyuan xiuci smiled. She was not afraid of not knowing the goods. She was afraid of comparing the goods! The dead carrot head is really a little bastard with a terrible temper, but compared with Suzuki Naixi, he suddenly feels a little cute

Suzuki Naixi's way of ignoring others and ignoring others' feelings is 10000 times more annoying than dead carrot head!